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In the infirmary, Fu Jingcheng looked at Qian Xian who was sleeping on the bed expressionlessly.

"It should be hypoglycemia, and she has a fever. Let her eat this when she wakes up." The school doctor put away the thermometer and handed Fu Jingcheng a Snickers bar.

Qian Xian had a dream, dreaming that all the happiness she cherished was fake, without rebirth, without friends and love.There were only cold questions from the psychiatrist and Qin Jiahui's determination.

Her heart was full of despair, like a nightmare, Qian Xian couldn't escape, she wanted to see Fu Jingcheng, she really wanted to see her!

Opening her eyes, Qian Xian saw a pair of hands on her knees through a layer of mist.

Moving his gaze upwards, he saw a fair face with delicate features and heroic features, and these eyes were staring at Qian Xian coldly at this moment.

"Does your ear hurt again?" Fu Jingcheng said suddenly.

Qian Xian's head hurts, she can't react, she stares at her blankly.

Fu Jingcheng stretched out his hand and wiped Qian Xian's face. Qian Xian subconsciously wanted to hide shyly, but she was touched anyway, and she couldn't help but blush.

He also saw Fu Jingcheng holding up his finger to show her, and the sun shone on it, shining a little bit.

After realizing it, Qian Xian touched her face and cried again...

Fu Jingcheng handed over a tissue, and Qian Xian took it sheepishly and wiped it carelessly.

"I... How long have I been asleep?" Qian Xian asked Fu Jingcheng with a sneaky glance.

Fu Jingcheng still looked at her silently, making Qian Xian nervous.

After a while, Fu Jingcheng said, "I just touched your hair, it's wet."

Qian Xian stretched out her hand to touch it, because the outer layer of hair was already dry due to the ponytail, but the tip and inner hair were indeed very damp.

"I, yesterday... fell asleep after taking a shower..."

"Had breakfast?"

"Eat!" Qian Xian really ate breakfast, feeling a little more confident.

"The school doctor said you have hypoglycemia."

Qian Xian was discouraged again: "I ate a little..."

Fu Jingcheng gave her a Snickers bar, and Qian Xian took it and tore at the packaging, feeling that the air pressure in the room was too low, so she should find something to say.

"Thank you for taking me home yesterday!" Qian Xian hugged her knees and tilted her head and smiled at Fu Jingcheng, trying to divert her attention with some flattery.

"But you're still sick." Fu Jingcheng got up to get a glass of warm water, and handed it to Qian Xian.

"It's okay, it will be fine soon." Qian Xian swallowed her saliva, the temperature of the water was just right, she took another sip.

"Eat it." Fu Jingcheng looked at the Snickers bar being pinched by Qian Xian.

"Uh... oh." Qian Xian's voice was very low. She didn't like sweets, especially Snickers bars.

Qian Xian frowned slightly, then took another look at Fu Jingcheng, and compromised to open the package.

Hands are empty, the Snickers bar is taken away.

"You'll be on your lunch break in another 10 minutes. See you in the cafeteria." Fu Jingcheng said as he stood up and walked out of the infirmary.

"Huh..." Qian Xian heaved a sigh of relief and laughed again.

Untie the hair tie and let the hair dry faster.

Lying on the bed, Qian Xian was thinking wildly.

She has never been clear about Fu Jingcheng's sexual orientation. In her last life, she heard that Fu Jingcheng liked a boy, but she had never dated a boyfriend.Fu Jingcheng didn't have a girlfriend until Qian Xian's death. Thinking of this, Qian Xian was a little worried. She still didn't know who that girl was.

Besides that person, there is also Hong Si...

Qian Xian shook her head and decided not to think about it for the time being, tied up her hair and got out of bed, said hello to the school doctor in the outer room, and went to the cafeteria.With 2 minutes left for the lunch break, Qian Xian ordered food first and waited for others at the seats.

Staring at the meal in front of her, Qian Xian, who was already so hungry that she wanted to eat someone, held back, feeling that it would be impolite to eat first.

When the lunch break bell rang, Shan Liu Jiangjiang ran into the cafeteria and saw Qian Xian sitting on the bench by the window staring at the food and swallowing.Fu Jingcheng and Hong Si followed them and saw the same scene.

They bought food as quickly as possible and sat next to Qian Xian.Shan Liu patted Qian Xian on the shoulder: "You can eat Qian Qian!"

Qian Xian felt that her eyes were already glowing green.

"If you don't ask for leave, you will be dizzy!" Jiang Jiang pinched Qian Xian's ear and said.

"That's right, Xianxian, you should go home. You said that you are so seriously ill that you are worried." Hong Si looked at Qian Xian: "Jiang Jiang can't rest assured, she was distracted by the instructor several times!"

Qian Xian looked at Jiang Jiang and patted her hand: "I'll be fine after eating, don't worry!"

Sensing that Hong Si was still looking at her with ambiguous eyes, Qian Xian lowered her head to eat and ignored her.

The training instructor in the afternoon was a lot more kind, maybe because someone fainted and he didn't want to push everyone too hard.

Three hours passed quickly, and everyone returned to the class to make a summary.Li Chunfeng was not a man at all, and he was released after a few words.

It was too early, Shan Liu and Qian Xian had to wait for Class [-] to finish school, so they didn't get up.Some students have already left, and some stay in the classroom to chat.

"Is anyone playing cards? I have to wait for someone, their class is too slow!" A boy asked.

Shan Liu loves to join in the fun, and drags Qian Xian to fight the landlord with that boy.After a few rounds, either Qian Xian won or someone with Qian Xian won.

"Oh, it's extremely cold at the heights." Qian Xian sighed, "Is that right?"

"Why didn't I know you are so good at poker? Xianxian." Hong Si's voice recalled from behind.

Qian Xian looked back and saw that the four people had arrived at the door at some point, so she put down the cards in her hand and picked up her schoolbag.

After helping the boys pack up the playing cards, Shan Liu followed Qian Xian out of the classroom with a depressed face.

"Qianqian, have you hidden your cards!" Shan Liu said angrily.

Qian Xian showed a surprised expression: "You discovered all of this?"

"I knew it! Otherwise, how could I not have won!"

"Didn't you always win when you were with me?"

"Humph!"

"Why are you angry? How about treating you to a sundae?"

"……it is good!"

In the end, Shan Liu still didn't get the sundae, Qian Xian was still sick and couldn't eat cold food, and the weather was too hot, so the five of them separated after leaving the school.

Hong Si and Jiang Jiang went home by bus, Fu Jingcheng and Shan Liu had business together, and Qian Xian went home by herself.

When she got home, Qian Xian took a shower as fast as she could, and she felt cooler.Falling down on the carpet in the living room, Qian Xian was bored looking at the phone to pass the time.

There are a lot of favorite music that have not been released yet, Qian Xian is a little itchy.Seeing all kinds of news and gossip on Weibo, she smiled and sighed: "Oh, as a reborn person, I know too much!"

The phone vibrated, it was a text message from an unknown number.

——Qian Xian, I'm Wei Junyao.I haven't seen each other since graduation, how are you doing recently?

...School grass?What should come has finally come.

Qian Xian felt sorry in her heart, after all, what she did was a bit like treating Wei Junyao as a spare tire.After thinking about it, I still texted back.

——Long time no see, I'm fine.I heard from Jiang Jiang that you went to No. [-] Middle School, do you still like your school? "

——It is not a key high school, and the school spirit is very bad.But it doesn't matter, my dad is already looking for other schools and plans to let me go there in September.Have you been training recently?take care.

—Well, I will, thank you.

The topic seemed to be over, Qian Xian heaved a sigh of relief.She is not good at communication and pleasantries, especially this kind of relationship that needs to be maintained by contact.In addition, the other party is secretly in love with her, and his tone is full of desire to communicate with her. It is really not easy to end the topic.

Suddenly remembering that Fu Jingcheng's coat hadn't been washed, Qian Xian quickly got up and went upstairs to the bathroom humming a song.

If I use a washing machine, will it become wrinkled... If I wash it by hand, it will not be clean... If I dry clean it, can I get it today?

Qian Xian stood on the spot holding the clothes, thinking for a while.

"Wash it by hand! Who made me love you so much~"

Qian Xian's hands are very beautiful, and she cherishes them the most.When she was a child, she was scratched by a naughty boy on her wrist and left scars. She felt very sad every time she saw it.So I tattooed a mushroom cloud on my birthday to cover it up.

Now that there is no tattoo on her wrist, the scar is very conspicuous, she should get something tattooed... Qian Xian thought to herself.

Just as she said, she soaked the coat, washed it carefully, and hung it on the balcony of her room.It took more than half an hour to wash this dress, and Qian Xian's fingertips were wrinkled. After carefully rubbing the hand cream, she looked at the white coat in the sun being gently swayed by the wind, and she was in a good mood.

Qian Xian thought for a while and went back to the room to search for things. She rummaged through the closet and found a few small jasmine sachets.This is not long after she bought it, and it still smells fragrant.

Qian Xian hung the sachet near the jacket, letting the wind carry the fragrance to the clothes, so that the smell would be natural.

The wind chimes on the balcony rang softly, and the sound was as joyful as Qian Xian's mood.

The author has something to say:

Infirmary play... Mr. Fu is angry.