I'm your little girl

"You can still catch a cold at a time like this, and I'm fine with it." Wei Siqi poured a glass of water for Jiang Xun, "Why are you so careless, the temperature difference between day and night is big now, and you'll catch a cold if you're not careful."

Jiang Xun had just finished making a "dumpling", and upon hearing what Wei Siqi said, he didn't want to take another tissue.

"It's all your fault." Jiang Xun sniffled, but couldn't help but take another one.

"...Why are you blaming me? I didn't sleep with you at night."

"I thought about you at night," Jiang Xun said lazily after taking cold medicine, "Give me some heat."

Wei Siqi paused the tip of the pen, and made a big black dot on the paper: "What do you want me to do?"

"..." Jiang Xun lowered his head and did not answer.

"What do you miss me?" Wei Siqi repeated.

"..."

Wei Siqi lost her patience, and pulled into the distance to see that Jiang Xun had already closed her eyes and was breathing evenly.

Wei Siqi: "..." Bastard.

She took out the spare windbreaker in the desk drawer and covered Jiang Xun, then turned and walked out.

At noon, Jiang Xun said that he didn't want to go back to turn on the air conditioner and proposed to stay in the classroom for self-study. The two stayed in the classroom after lunch.

During the lunch break, most people still choose to return to the dormitory. After all, the air conditioner will be turned on there, and the classroom will be cut off. Now that the weather is starting to heat up, it takes a lot of perseverance to stay in the classroom.

Jiang Xun's classroom floor is higher and hotter, and the art class classroom is located on the first floor, which is cooler. The two came to the art class classroom after lunch.

The campus during the lunch break was silent, empty everywhere, not even a cicada made a sound.

Wei Siqi walked around the corridor outside the classroom a few times, and only entered the classroom when she felt that she had almost calmed down.

Too impatient, take your time.

Wei Siqi took a deep breath, looking at Jiang Xun who was asleep without a trace, her eyes gradually deepened.

***

"If she really has feelings for you, she will definitely show it unconsciously. There are three things in the world that cannot be concealed—cough, poverty, and love."

The girl in the apron of the milk tea shop bent her eyes and pointed her fingers to guide Wei Siqi, while the girl in a chef's suit next to her gently brushed her hair.

"Work harder and take her down quickly!"

The girl in the apron clenched her fist and made a gesture of cheering.

"To determine whether she is the best is to wait for her to take the initiative. It is absolutely taboo to be straight. You must wait for her to speak first."

About to leave the milk tea shop, the chef in uniform said to Wei Siqi when she sent her out.

Wei Siqi looked up at her after a pause, and the woman in chef's clothes said with a smile, "Don't let others regret it."

Wei Siqi nodded solemnly: "Okay. Thank you."

"No," said the woman in the chef's suit. "It was your mother who told me to pursue my love bravely. Today I also tell you the same words, but we are different from others after all, so I will add the next sentence, love is not only It takes courage and strategy."

***

Xu took the medicine, even if he slept at noon, Jiang Xun's energy was still very poor when he was in class in the afternoon.

During the class break, Lu Mo, who was sitting in front of Jiang Xun, turned to look at her: "Brother Xun, I think you are in a bad state, do you want to ask for leave to go home?"

Jiang Xun put his arm on the desk and supported his head, trying to force himself: "After taking the medicine at noon, I have a rest. Let's take a look after school in the afternoon."

Chen Xiangyang beside him also disagreed: "It's better to ask for leave and go home to rest. Your health is more important."

"Let's see again." Jiang Xun perfunctory them, she really didn't want to go back to see her mother.

Chen Xiangyang frowned, and closed his half-open mouth again.

"Jiang Xun, Jiang Xun!"

Jiang Xun felt that she was shaking all the time in a daze, she frowned and continued to sleep.

"Tuk-tuk--" The vibration of the knocking made Jiang Xun feel his head hurt even more.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk—" came again.

Jiang Xun couldn't sleep well, and opened her eyes angrily—Ke Ren was standing in front of her holding a textbook with a half-smile.

With a jolt, Jiang Xun stood up abruptly.

The classmates let out low laughter.

"Jiang Xun," the teacher of the subject glanced at the class, and suppressed his laughter, "It's time like this, we don't need the teacher to remind us that we can't sleep in class."

Jiang Xun's face turned hot: "Sorry, teacher."

Lu Mo: "Report to the teacher, Jiang Xun has caught a cold."

Teacher Ke Ren glanced at Lu Mo, looked at Jiang Xun, and said in a serious voice: "Since you are not feeling well, please take leave and go back to see a doctor. Don't hold on, and come back after resting." He turned and walked back to the podium, "Sharpening the knife is not a mistake Woodcutters, I hope students will remember this sentence. Besides, colds are easily contagious. If you catch a cold alone, the people around you may suffer with it, so..."

Jiang Xun couldn't listen anymore, she felt her face became hotter, and her eye sockets became hotter, she moved the pile of books beside her to the front, and leaned over the table.

It's embarrassing.

She reached for the mobile phone in her schoolbag and typed in the message box, but she still couldn't press the send button.

The information was eventually deleted.

Forget it.

It's better to find a hotel to deal with it.

Fingers unconsciously swipe the phone, searching for suitable hotels nearby one by one in his mind.

Are people especially vulnerable when they are sick?What usually seems to be a small blow will feel particularly uncomfortable at this time.

Jiang Xun took the leave slip and lowered his head to pack his things.

Lu Mo: "Brother Xun, are you going home?"

"En." Jiang Xun answered him in a low voice.

Lu Mo and the others vaguely knew that Jiang Xun and Chen Meifen didn't have a good relationship. They met several times. As a mother, Chen Meifen didn't save Jiang Xun's face in front of her daughter's classmates. Hu Tianhai usually didn't talk about family. I have never heard of Jiang Xun's words.

Jiang Xun: "I'll go to the hospital to register first."

Chen Xiangyang: "Go by yourself?" After he finished speaking, he felt a slip of the tongue, and added, "I have a motorcycle, so I can take you there by the way."

Jiang Xun: "You can take the bus, and you don't have a driver's license, so you can easily be arrested, and you have to ask for leave, and the teacher won't agree."

Chen Xiangyang drove his own motorcycle to school, and usually left the car in a nearby parking lot.

Chen Xiangyang: "It's school time now, and the traffic police are too busy to clear things up, so I don't have time to check. I'll just call my mom and ask her to ask the teacher for leave."

Lu Mo: "Would your mother be willing?"

Chen Xiangyang nodded: "Why don't you want to, I said I want to go home and eat the food she cooked."

Lu Mo became angry: "Damn it! Mom in the same world is different, why can't I?!"

Jiang Xun paused to pack his things, and said to Lu Mo, "If you want, you can go to his house to be your son."

Lu Mo rubbed his chin: "Go to his house to be his son? Then I have to be an older brother."

Chen Xiangyang held Lu Mo's head and pressed down: "Why are you the elder brother? I'm taller than you, okay?"

Lu Mo resisted the pressure and jumped up: "I'm older than you, okay? My birthday is ahead of you every year!"

Lu Mo: "Oh, it's just a few days. If you want to come to my house, you have to be my younger brother. Come on, call me brother."

The two of them messed around, diluting Jiang Xun's little emotions caused by his illness a lot.

Jiang Xun packed his things, turned around and walked out.

Seeing her walking out, the two hurried to catch up.

"Brother Xun, wait."

"I can go by myself, I really don't need to trouble you, you continue to be brothers and sisters."

"..." The two fell silent for a moment, reviewing their childish behavior.

Chen Xiangyang: "Let's take you downstairs, you're walking so floaty, I'm afraid you'll roll down the stairs."

Jiang Xun: "...OK."

Wei Siqi was lying on the railing of the corridor outside the classroom, and from here she could clearly hear the shouts from the stairwell on the third floor:

"Brother Xun, alas, Chen Xiangyang, slow down."

"Where do you put your hands, let Brother Xun walk on the railing?"

"It's safer to lean against a wall, okay?"

Wei Siqi squinted her eyes, and after her voice got louder and she could vaguely see a few figures, she returned to the classroom, packed her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate.

She turned on her phone and checked the time. It was 10:[-], [-] minutes after Jiang Xun sent her a message saying that she was going home.

After thinking about it, she called Wei Die again: "Mom, I'm bringing a classmate home for dinner tonight, so you cook more."