Teacher, don't hide from me

After hanging up the phone, Ye Fan hurriedly rode back on his motorcycle, put down his things when he got home, made a pack of motherwort granules, walked into the bedroom with a cup, and helped Song Mingchu let her drink a few sips.Seeing Song Mingchu's pale face and sweating, Ye Fan turned around and took a towel to wipe her forehead, and then helped her to lie down again.

"Go back to sleep, I'll cook, and I'll wake you up when it's done." Ye Fan looked at her distressedly and said.

"Brother, thank you very much." Song Mingchu looked at her gratefully and said in a weak voice.

Ye Fan smiled slightly, turned around and left the bedroom, studied the recipes for half a day, and came out of the kitchen after nearly an hour of tinkering. Chicken was stewed in the pot here, and Ye Fan came to the toilet on the other side and saw Song Mingchu on the washing machine. clothes, I washed them for her.

Ye Fan seemed restless, and helped Song and Mingchu to clean up the house briefly, and then sat down to rest after wiping off his sweat contentedly.

In fact, Ye Fan has never done these things at home, and has always looked like a young master, but now that she wants to take care of Song Mingchu, she is willing to learn to do these things.

An hour later, the chicken soup was finally ready. Ye Fan took a bowl of chicken soup and a few pieces of chicken to Song Mingchu's bedroom, helped her sit up, and then took a spoonful of chicken soup in the bowl and blew it. Put the spoon to Song Mingchu's mouth.

Song Mingchu was very weak at this time and couldn't eat anything, but seeing Ye Fan come to feed her in person after working for a long time, she couldn't bear to refuse Ye Fan's kindness right now, so she could only obediently opened her mouth and drank it spoonful by spoonful.

After drinking half of it, Song Mingchu's complexion improved a little, and Ye Fan brought the spoon over again, but this time Song Mingchu didn't open his mouth, but stared at Ye Fan's eyes in a daze, and stretched out his hand to touch Ye Fan's head for a long time.

"Good brother, thank you for taking care of me, thank you very much." Song Mingchu didn't know how to better express his gratitude, so he could only keep saying thank you.

Ye Fan was stared at by her all the time, and his face started to get hot again. He was always so useless and blushed at every turn.

Song Mingchu's eyes were filled with irrepressible emotion and gratitude.

Ye Fan twitched the corner of his mouth: "You're welcome, who told you to be my aunt."

Then he fed Song and Mingchu chicken soup spoon by spoon.

After drinking more than half of it, Ye Fan also saw that Song Mingchu couldn't drink anymore, so he wanted to help her lie down again.

Song Mingchu was amused by her, thinking that she had slept for a whole day and had to let herself lie down, then she slowly sat up and wanted to get out of bed to go to the bathroom, although her complexion improved a bit after drinking the chicken soup, her stomach still hurt, and her feet The strides were also weak, Song Mingchu bent slightly, covered his stomach with his hands and walked slowly, but was suddenly hugged by the waist,

Song Mingchu was suddenly picked up by Hengkong, and looked up at Ye Fan in surprise.

Ye Fan looked down at her, and then said to her solemnly: "You are too weak now, and your stomach hurts, don't get out of bed and walk around by yourself."

Song Mingchu said dumbfoundedly: "But, I want to go to the toilet..."

Ye Fan blushed when he heard the words, and continued to say solemnly: "You are too weak now, call me if you want to go to the bathroom, and I will carry you."

Song Mingchu couldn't help crying and laughing, thinking that she just had a stomachache, and it wasn't that she was missing an arm and a leg, but she didn't say anything more, and she hugged Ye Fan's neck cooperatively, maybe she was greedy for this feeling of being taken care of for a while , so I didn't say anything, and let Ye Fan walk with her in his arms.

When they arrived at the toilet, Song Mingchu saw that the clothes on the washing machine were gone, and he was puzzled. After using the toilet, he went out and saw the washed clothes hanging on the balcony, and Ye Fan who was waiting for her outside the door, and then looked at him in surprise. Ye Fan.

"Brother, you... help me wash my clothes?"

Ye Fan didn't answer her question directly, but just said lightly: "The doctor said that you won't let you get in cold water."

Song Mingchu pursed his lips, and said nothing more, and was picked up by Ye Fan and put on the bed.

At night, Ye Fan didn't go to the guest room to sleep, but lay on the sofa in Song Mingchu's bedroom and read a book.

"Brother, go and rest, I'm really fine." Lying on the bed, Song Mingchu turned his head and said to her.

"It doesn't matter, I can sleep anywhere, I sleep on the sofa very comfortably, and I don't want to move my nest." Ye Fan said casually.

Song Mingchu knew that Ye Fan stayed because he was afraid that his stomach would hurt again at night, and he also knew that he couldn't persuade her, so he said to him, "Then...you can go to bed and sleep."

After hearing this, Ye Fan was ecstatic, but suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said ruffianically: "This is not good."

Song Mingchu was amused again: "Why, little sister, you really think of yourself as a younger brother, what are you afraid of? It's not the first time I share the same bed, my sister can still eat you~"

Ye Fan said, "No, no, I'm afraid you really treat me as a younger brother." He came over and lay on the bed.

Ye Fan smelled the faint fragrance from Song Mingchu's bed, blushed again, and then pretended to read a book, not daring to meet Song Mingchu's eyes looking at him.

At this time, Song Mingchu had been staring at Ye Fan who was concentrating on reading, and she felt a strange emotion in her heart, but she couldn't tell what kind of emotion she was.

The two of them slept together all night with their clothes on, and there was always a distance between the beds. Ye Fan didn't say anything all night. Ye Fan turned sideways and looked at Song Mingchu's sleeping face. He kept staring at him and stayed up all night.

In fact, staying up late is a habit Ye Fan has developed since childhood. Sometimes she is fascinated by reading and she can read it for three days and three nights in a row without going to sleep. There were always two abrupt dark circles on her face, but it did not affect her appearance, but only added a touch of decadence to her temperament.

It was still the same the next day, and Ye Fan took good care of Song and Mingchu all day long.

On the third morning, Ye Fan wiped Song Mingchu's face with a towel, and fed her chicken soup. In fact, Song Mingchu almost vomited after only drinking chicken soup these days, but he secretly saw Ye Fan with a straight face, but he still obediently Drank it.

After eating, the two of them went to the hospital again. After taking the medicine for the third day, the child passed away smoothly, but Song and Mingchu suffered from severe stomach pain and could not speak a word. It was really painful, worse than the pain of the previous two days. It still hurts to add up.

Ye Fan's eyes were red with distress, and before he left the hospital, he hugged Song Mingchu regardless of everyone's eyes and walked out of the hospital. Along the way, Song Mingchu weakly hugged Ye Fan's neck and buried his face on Ye Fan's chest.

Ye Fan said softly: "The pain is unbearable, just bite me."

Song Mingchu couldn't stand the pain, and really bit Ye Fan's shoulder. Although he didn't bite too hard, it left a row of deep teeth marks.

Ye Fan frowned in pain, but let her bite. If she could, she really wanted to endure the severe pain instead of Song Mingchu.

After leaving the hospital, Ye Fan carried her into the taxi, leaning weakly on Ye Fan's shoulder all the way.

Ye Fan carried her all the way into the house and put her on the bed. Song Mingchu lay down and curled up in pain immediately. Ye Fan took off her shoes, socks and coat, covered her with a quilt, turned around and poured a cup of hot water, After feeding her a couple of sips, she sat down at ease and sat on the side of the bed, stroking Song Mingchu's back. Song Mingchu suddenly grasped the hand on his back, then turned over and kept holding it vigorously. She held it like this, I don't know how long it took, Song Mingchu finally fell asleep, Ye Fan then gently pulled out his hand, turned around and went out to cook chicken soup again, the doctor ordered, eat more eggs and drink more chicken soup, so Ye Fan Fan forced Song Mingchu to drink a bowl of chicken soup and eat a boiled egg at every meal for the past three days.

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There are basically no changes in this chapter, so I don't know what to change.