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People who don't get sick all the year round must be extraordinary when they get sick.

In the morning, Grandpa Lin got up to prepare the meals, but before he saw Lin Lu come down, he yelled several times but no one answered, he felt uneasy at that time, and immediately ran upstairs.

Grandpa Lin wanted to go straight to Lin Lu's room, but just as he opened the door on the second floor, he saw Lin Lu curled up on the sofa.

"What's the matter!" Grandpa walked over and squatted beside Lin Lu, looking at Lin Lu who was pale and sweating on his brow, anxious.He touched Lin Lu's forehead with his hand, it was hot.

"Why do you have a fever?" Grandpa gently shook Lin Lu, "Why are you still sleeping on the sofa?"

Lin Lu was shaken a few times, and woke up in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw the anxious grandfather. I can't speak.

"Are you awake?" Grandpa helped him up, "Hurry up, let's go to the hospital."

Lin Lu shook his head, and said from his throat: "I'm going to school, I'm going to be late."

"Going to school after burning like this?" Grandpa's face became angry, "Study is not read like this! Go to the hospital first, and I will call your teacher to ask for leave later."

Lin Lu squinted his eyes hard. It was indeed a severe fever. Not only did his throat hurt so badly that he couldn't speak, but he also had a splitting headache, and he had no strength in his body.

In the end, he didn't insist on going to school anymore. He originally wanted to go to the hospital with his grandfather, but he felt that he had exhausted all his energy just by changing his pajamas. Naturally, his grandfather couldn't just let him go to the car with him. , this illness was not serious enough to call an ambulance in [-], so grandpa went to find Fang Zheng's father next door, and asked him to take himself and Lin Lu to the hospital.

The rules and regulations of the tenth middle school are as loose as they are free. The whole classroom is noisy and chaotic. The head teacher is a middle-aged woman who looks like a dissatisfied widow. With his own good sentiments, even though the people under the podium are about to go to the house, they still talk about their own classes.

But the education level of the tenth middle school is not as bad as it is rumored. The teachers don't care about things, but there is not much to teach. On the contrary, the teaching is more detailed than that of the third middle school. Of course, the details are Because the comprehension ability of the people who come here is not very good, no one can understand if they speak too fast, so they speak slowly and in detail.

Fang Zheng and Zhao Xuan sat in the last row, Fang An sat in front of Zhao Xuan, and the same table was that fierce and beautiful girl.

"I'm convinced by these teachers," Zhao Xuan propped his chin, looking drowsy, "No one listens to so many babbles."

"I'll listen," Fang Zheng turned his pen, "I can still listen to these teachers' lectures, and they are easier to understand than those in No. [-] Middle School."

"Didn't you come to No. [-] High School in exile?" Zhao Xuan squinted his eyes slightly, "I thought you were here to play, but I didn't expect you to attend classes."

"He doesn't listen to Fang Yu." Fang Zheng smiled.

"He's just an idiot." Zhao Xuan still narrowed his eyes lazily, and lazily put his hand on the back of Fang An's neck, and then squeezed it without laziness at all.

"Fuck! Fuck!" Fang An quickly jumped up clutching the back of his neck like a wild cat whose tail had been stepped on.

The teacher on the podium frowned and glanced at him, then continued to lecture as if nothing had happened.

Instead, everyone laughed.

"I rely on Zhao Xuan and you are convulsed?" After Fang An sat down, he turned around and stared at Zhao Xuan viciously.

Zhao Xuan ignored him, smiled and moved to Fang Zheng's side and whispered, "Look, I'll just say he's an idiot."

Fang Zheng laughed happily: "That's right."

"I heard it!" Fang An pointed at Zhao Xuan, "Zhao Xuan, you are the most fucking idiot!"

"I want to go back and get the sheets again this afternoon," Fang Zheng poked Zhao Xuan, "Do you want to ask for leave?"

"What do you think?" Zhao Xuan looked at Fang An and turned his head and sat down cursingly, then turned his gaze back to Fang Zheng's face, "The security guards won't stop you as long as you walk out of the school gate, they stand there just to show off Yes. But Tenth Middle School still manages the boarding students more or less. If something happens, if you don’t come back at night, it’s better to tell the old class. After all, you are different from me who really mess around. .”

no the same.When Fang Zheng heard this, he turned his head to look at Zhao Xuan, and suddenly remembered what Fang An said before, that Zhao Xuankuang's teacher would not care about him for a few days, and there was also the beaten boss.

Maybe it's different.

After all, he really didn't think that this was to become the ultimate gangster.

He came here for several reasons, but not this one.

At 39 degrees, Lin Lu drank three bottles of water in the hospital before returning home. The doctor also prescribed a bunch of cold medicines. This time he had a high fever and had to drink water for a week.

Grandpa said a few words to him, but they were all concerned, blaming him for why he had a fever and still carried it by himself, why he just fell asleep on the sofa, and why he didn't call grandpa.

Although the words were nagging, Lin Lu felt very warm when he heard them. This feeling of being cared for was very warm.

Grandpa had already called the teacher to ask for leave, and there was no need to go to class after hanging the water. Lin Lu supported his uncomfortable body, took a battle bath, went back to the room and lay down on the bed, and fell asleep soon down.

The last class in the afternoon was a self-study class, so Fang Zheng missed it, so he greeted the head teacher directly, went to the dormitory to get the sheets, and went back.

When I got home, my father was in the store, and only my mother was teaching Fang Ke to read English words. When Fang Zheng came back, my mother was obviously surprised and asked, "Why are you back?"

Fang Ke was very happy. When he saw Fang Zheng, he immediately ran over from behind the desk, hugged Fang Zheng's waist, rubbed his head several times, and then said in a muffled voice, "Brother, I miss you so much."

"I just slept in school all night and you miss me?" Fang Zheng stroked his hair with a smile, "Do you love me so much?"

"I like my brother the most." Fang Ke looked at Fang Zheng seriously with wide eyes and said.

"Brother too." Fang Zheng patted his head again, then handed the bag in his hand to his mother, "Mom, the sheets got wet yesterday, I'll come back and get a new one."

My mother didn't ask him how he slept last night when the sheets were wet, and she said angrily after receiving the bag: "What do you think you are good for? You can't even hold the sheets!"

Fang Zheng felt a pain in his heart, and changed the subject: "Is Lin Lu after school?"

Before his mother could speak, Fang Ke grabbed his hand and said, "Brother Xiaolu has a fever, he didn't go to school today, and it was the hospital where my father sent him."

"What!" Fang Zheng was anxious immediately, "Then what about him now?"

"At home." Fang Ke said.

"Then I'll go to his house to see!" Fang Zheng picked up Fang Ke who was still hugging his waist, and put him on the stool next to the desk, "Brother, go and see your brother Xiaolu, come back later to play with you .”

"Okay!" Fang Ke nodded, "That brother should come back quickly to play with me."

Fang Zheng almost rushed to Lin Lu's house, anxious all the way, Lin Lu really rarely got sick, since he remembered it, there were no more than five times in total, but each time was quite serious, this time I don't know What was it like?

The door of Lin Lu's house was slightly closed, Fang Zheng pushed the door open rudely, and walked upstairs, not even paying attention to Grandpa Lin who was sitting in the hall reading a book.

"Fang Zheng?" Grandpa Lin saw him, "Why are you here?"

Fang Zheng stopped, looked at Grandpa Lin from downstairs, frowned and asked, "Cousin Grandpa, I'm coming back to get the sheets, how is Lin Lu's fever?"

Grandpa Lin sighed: "The fever has subsided a bit, but this time the fever is severe, so I have to hang water for a week."

"How did it burn like this?" Fang Zheng asked, "Can't you catch a cold in this weather?"

"I don't know," Grandpa Lin shook his head. "He didn't say it all the time. He passed out with a fever when he went there. The doctor said he had a high fever. I can't tell why it caused it. If you go to see him, please speak in a low voice." A little, he was still sleeping before, I don't know if he is awake now, if not, don't wake him up."

"Okay." Fang Zheng nodded with complicated emotions, and then went upstairs.

The bedroom door was also closed, and Lin Lu seemed to be still sleeping, facing the window sideways, curled up slightly, in a very insecure posture.

The sun had not yet set outside, the curtains were drawn, and the golden-red light shrouded Lin Lu's side face, quiet and soft.

Fang Zheng walked over lightly, sat down on the desk chair, folded his hands on the back of the chair and rested his chin on his hands, looking at Lin Lu.

Lin Lu likes to sleep by the window when he sleeps, and he never draws the curtains, saying that he likes the feeling of being illuminated by light.

This person, even when sleeping, is facing the light.

Even if the sun burns his eyes, he will never tire of it.

Fang Zheng hadn't looked at Lin Lu carefully for a long time, and he didn't get along well with him when he came back that day. Now that he can look at him so calmly, it feels like a lifetime away.

Lin Lu's appearance has changed quite a lot, probably due to the long blooms. The face that used to look timid and easy to bully has become tougher, with a straight nose and long eyelashes. layer shadows.

It's just that the lips are tightly pressed, I don't know if it's because I feel uncomfortable or I think of something unpleasant.

Thinking of this, Fang Zheng stood up again, walked to the side of Lin Lu, touched his forehead with his hand, and compared it with his own forehead, it was indeed hotter.

There was medicine on the bedside table, and there was a glass of water that was two-thirds drunk. It seemed that the medicine must have been taken, and the fever that has not subsided may really be because the fever is too severe.

Fang Zheng touched Lin Lu's face again. Lin Lu's skin was fine and smooth, but it was a little hot now.

"Why did you suddenly have a fever?" Fang Zheng whispered, "You have to take good care of yourself."

After Fang Zheng touched Lin Lu, he didn't leave his hand. He just leaned against Lin Lu's face quietly, and kept his eyes on Lin Lu silently, as if he was going to take so long to see it carefully. I will make up for it.

Lin Lu felt a dry and soft thing sticking to his face, which was very comfortable to the touch. He couldn't help rubbing it against it, and then opened his eyes.

After Fang Zheng felt Lin Lu move his palm a few times, he was happy at first, and then he was inexplicably embarrassed, afraid that Lin Lu would see himself touching his face as soon as he opened his eyes.Almost subconsciously, he wanted to withdraw the culprit's hand, but before he could do so, Lin Lu pulled it back with little effort.

The palm that loosely held his wrist was slightly hot, just like Lin Lu's face.

When Lin Lu opened his eyes, his vision blurred for a moment, and then he blinked a few times before he saw the person in front of him, but when he saw that it was Fang Zheng, he felt that he was still dreaming. Fang Zheng was at school, why? Might be here.

After holding his hand, Lin Lu suddenly woke up completely, this was not a dream, it was real, Fang Zheng was indeed in front of his eyes.

Unable to withdraw his hand, he had to change the subject. With the other hand, Fang Zheng took the water from the bedside table and put it in front of Lin Lu, and said a little unnaturally, "You wake up, drink some water first."

Lin Lu looked at the glass of water for a long time, and only when Fang Zheng's hands were sore, he whispered in his broken voice: "The water is cold."

Fang Zheng was taken aback by Lin Lu's hoarse voice. After hearing the words clearly, he felt that he was really an idiot. The water in his hand was completely cold, and he didn't know how to pour a cup of hot water.

"Take me to pour hot water, you lie down." Fang Zheng tried to stand up holding the cup, but failed because the other hand was still in Lin Lu's.

Fang Zheng repeated: "I'll pour hot water."

The implication is that please let go of my hand first.

Lin Lu didn't let go, and even held on tighter, his voice was still very low: "No."

What is not allowed?

"Huh?" Fang Zheng asked.

Lin Lu lowered his voice, almost humming out of breath: "Don't go."

Of course Fang Zheng didn't hear this sentence, he stood up helplessly, withdrew his hand forcefully, and said with a friendly face: "I have to go pour water for you, look at your broken Can you still hear the gong?"