You're dead for that girl who skipped school.

It was noon, and the streets of City C were sprinkled with golden yellow, and the warmth of winter came in from the lathe, and the school bus of University A was slowly passing through the increasingly dense traffic.Xiao Xuan was not there, An Qianyang sat in the front row, she turned on her phone, and was replying to a message from an alumnus she just met in the competition, Liu Jinghuan started to catch up on sleep after getting in the car, maybe the previous competition gave him too much pressure, Anton Whispering with Li Huaian on the other side, discussing the situation of the players who performed well in the previous competitions.

Chang Tao picked up the mineral water bottle and drank a big sip of water, then turned his head from the front row to talk to An Qianyang, the light refracted on his glasses, and he could clearly distinguish the large and small dust on the lenses: "Classmate An, today is very good Ah, no embarrassment to A."

An Qianyang flicked her phone and didn't look at him, but her words were modest: "Thank you, if there is no teacher Xiao, I don't know how embarrassing I would be."

A smug look flashed in Chang Tao's eyes. "Yeah, before the competition, I guessed that you have no problem with Xiao Xuan. All of this is due to her. Teacher Xiao can bring any student to participate in the competition and win prizes. The gold medal teacher of A University is worthy of the name," he said to An Dong beckoned, "You kid also performed very well today. If you are shortlisted for the finals, please ask Teacher Xiao for advice."

"Okay, Teacher Chang," Anton quickly echoed, he changed the topic, his voice hesitated, "I believe that Student An is also very serious about preparing, her performance just now has proved it, after all, the designer of this product is still she."

When Chang Tao heard this, he put his hands on the back of the chair, and said nonchalantly, "Hey, Mr. Xiao has had too little rest these days. He even chatted with us about teaching work. Recently, he has no free time. He was bored in the office all day. Yesterday When I went to find her, I saw that she was making something, and the food was cold by the side. Classmate An, did Teacher Xiao set up that website for you?"

When An Qianyang heard this, she was moved by Xiao Xuan again, she responded casually, opened the conversation with her on the mobile phone, typed a paragraph, then put down the mobile phone and chatted with them about the finals.After a while, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar call. An Qianyang pressed the answer button. It turned out that the organizer of the design competition informed her to participate in the finals next Monday.

That's right, she made the cut!This time, not only did he get an internship offer from the imperial capital, but he was also able to participate in national competitions.After a while, Anton on the side also received the final notification, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

An Qianyang returned to the apartment and immediately started to adjust the content of the competition. It was already midnight after the modification of the design plan. After realizing that her stomach was screaming vigorously, she went to the living room and opened the refrigerator. A neat box of cheese buns came out, and I remembered the way Xiao Xuan chewed the bread two days ago.

The man hasn't responded to the message yet, probably busy.

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Xiao Xuan opened his eyes and stared at the chandelier on the ceiling. It was already bright outside, and the beeping and beeping of cars outside the school rushed into his ears.

How long has it been since you were in a daze?

She wanted to stretch, but found that her whole body was so sore that she had no strength, and there was a fire burning in her throat.

How is the little guy, did he make it to the finals?

She stared at the ceiling like this for a long time, then fell asleep again.

In the dream, she heard someone knocking on the door, and she woke up again. She put on a pajamas, walked to the entrance step by step, and saw An Qianyang's big eyes in the fish eyes.

The door opened, and An Qianyang walked in habitually, and put down his schoolbag on the sofa: "Mr. Xiao, do you know that I am in the finals? The competition is tomorrow. I changed the content of the design. Why don't you read it first?" look……"

An Qianyang looked up at Xiao Xuan who was standing in front of her while talking.

It turned out that she was sick, her fair face showed a sick blush, her lips were dry, her eyes lost some of the brightness of the past, her slender neck was exposed in the winter living room, and the hand holding her chin in the air was trembling slightly, as if she was falling. Falling to the floor in a second.

"you are sick……"

Xiao Xuan shook his head and said "It's okay", An Qianyang quickly stood up to support her, and was surprised to find that her arms were terribly hot: "Go and lie down, it's cold outside." She helped Xiao Xuan into the room. In the bedroom, press down the quilt until only your face is exposed.

"You want... to suffocate me..." Xiao Xuan said softly.

An Qianyang didn't answer, but touched her face instead: "Have you taken your medicine?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head.

"Then have you eaten?"

Xiao Xuan shook his head again.

"Oh, I'll take you to the hospital in a while, you're very hot."

Xiao Xuan stretched out his hand and squeezed An Qianyang's hand, with a pleading expression, like a little girl.An Qianyang sighed, and was about to leave when he found that Xiao Xuan's hand was still holding her relentlessly.

"I won't go, I'll go down and buy medicine for you."

That hand finally let go, An Qianyang stuffed it back into the quilt, poured some hot water from the living room, and fed it to Xiao Xuan, then took the key and went downstairs to the pharmacy to buy some antipyretics and came back.She opened the refrigerator at Xiao Xuan's house, and saw a dazzling array of ingredients, but found that most of them had expired. An Qianyang took out two fresh-looking tomatoes and two eggs from the refrigerator, and went to the kitchen to get busy. .

An Qianyang went to Australia when she graduated from high school. Amu was worried that she would not be used to the food there, so she taught her to cook ten dishes, ranging from sweet and sour pork ribs with braised mandarin fish in braised sauce to fried eggs. However, Miss An is too lazy, so she only learned tomato egg soup and boiled noodles.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Xuan heard the sound of ping-pong-pong in the kitchen, warming his heart.I don't know how long, no one has cooked for her.After a while, she heard footsteps coming in, and opened her eyes to see a young girl sitting beside her bed with a bowl.

"I made porridge and tomato and egg soup, you can eat some."

An Qianyang helped Xiao Xuan to lean against the bed, Xiao Xuan glanced at the food in the bowl, and pouted lightly: "Yangyang, you can't eat eggs if you have a cold, you don't have common sense."

"Ah? Really?" An Qianyang looked shocked, "Then what should I do? I'll go pour it."

Turning around to see Xiao Xuan started to eat silently.

"You'd better not eat it, what if the condition gets worse."

Xiao Xuan didn't answer, just sipped the soup on his own, and handed the bowl in front of her after a while, signaling for more.An Qianyang touched Xiao Xuan's forehead: "Mr. Xiao, your brain is very valuable, don't burn it out."

Xiao Xuan raised his eyes to look at An Qianyang, his blushing cheeks exuded the coquettishness of a girl.

It was getting dark, and there was less than an hour to board the plane to the imperial capital. An Qianyang packed her things and walked to the entrance to go out. At this time, there was a soft sobbing sound from the bedroom, and she hurried in. Seeing that Xiao Xuan was still sleeping drowsily, she seemed to have dreamed of something bad, and she was frowning, with a few light tears on her face.

She has seen a warm Xiao Xuan, a serious Xiao Xuan, an angry Xiao Xuan, a rational Xiao Xuan, and a mischievous Xiao Xuan, but she has never seen such a weeping her.

"I'm not going to participate in the finals." An Qianyang finished calling Anton, found a hot towel to wipe Xiao Xuan's face, and stood by the bed blankly.