This sentence broke into his ears unexpectedly, and Fu Beichuan's heart was shocked immediately.

He never expected to hear such a sentence, which made the tip of his heart collapse in an instant.

He looked up at the panic-stricken person on the hospital bed, feeling both moved and uncomfortable.

Touched by Yu Misu, even the high fever is still thinking about him, but what is uncomfortable is that such panic is brought to him by him.

Is it because of those entanglements before?

Because it is still brooding on my heart, I haven't been able to let go of it completely, but I don't want to mention it in front of him, so I have been hiding it in my heart until the high fever makes me confused, and then I will trigger those uneasiness and fear. .

Fu Beichuan pursed his lips tightly, feeling panicked in his heart.

Although up to now, he actually can't remember what happened before, and even the previous Misu has become a blurred silhouette.

As if invisibly, he had already separated the previous Misu from the current Misu, and only remembered the bits and pieces of getting along with the current Misu.

This matter sounds a bit absurd, but Fu Beichuan secretly does not want to confuse the two people.

But no matter how unwilling to face it, he couldn't erase what happened.

It was not until this moment that he realized how much damage he had caused Misu.

When You Qi thought that what he had done in the past was put on the head of the face in front of him, he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

"Fu Beichuan...don't hate me..."

After failing to get any response for a long time, Misu became uneasy again, repeating these words in his mouth, as if these words had become his last salvation.

Fu Beichuan suddenly came back to his senses, feeling Misu's uneasiness, he shook the other's fingers comfortingly, leaned closer to his ear, and said softly, "Well, I don't hate it."

"Fu Beichuan doesn't hate Misu."

"never."

At the end of the sentence, Misu, who was originally restless, gradually returned to calm, as if he finally got the promise he wanted.

Fu Beichuan also quietly looked at the sleeping man, and silently said the last sentence in his heart.

As long as you don't betray, I will never let you go.

With the fall of this promise, his expression became more determined.

Since the past cannot be changed, then use the rest of your life to double make up for it.

Misu had a very long dream.

In the dream, he turned back into that misty Misu, who could only watch his wanton arrogance, but was powerless to stop him.

He saw that after he managed to ease the relationship with Fu Beichuan, he became more aggressive against Fu Beichuan, and used all his previous efforts as new tricks to play with him.

He saw himself deliberately put the basin full of water behind the classroom door, and when Fu Beichuan entered the door and was splashed all over his face, he stood there and laughed viciously; He secretly stuffed the precious stones into the other party's schoolbag, and then turned them out in front of the whole class, making Fu Beichuan infamous as a thief from then on; get notorious...

And from then on, Fu Beichuan's face no longer had a smile on his face, and he even became more indifferent than before.

However, when all these things became irreparable, he regained control of his body. When he rushed to Fu Beichuan anxiously, trying to explain everything to him, he only saw the disgust in Fu Beichuan's eyes. , and cold words.

He said: "I hate you, every minute of seeing you makes me sick."

These words were like a poisoned needle, piercing his heart, and the pain broke his heart.

Misu couldn't stand such stares, and couldn't stand Fu Beichuan's unfeeling words.But when he opened his mouth, he found that he couldn't explain it. Everything before seemed to be banned, and he couldn't utter a word at all.

He was anxious and panicked, but he could only ask him over and over again not to hate him, humbly hoping that the other party would be able to distinguish his sincerity and understand his inability to control himself.

At the beginning, Fu Beichuan's eyes were indifferent, and he was indifferent even if he allowed himself to plead.

After a long time, his expression finally fluctuated.

He stared at himself deeply for a long time, and finally said, "Well, I don't hate it."

"Fu Beichuan doesn't hate Misu."

"never."

These words were like reassurance pills, and finally made him feel at ease, as if the other party had seen through his essence and recognized the real him.

Misu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tense nerves were relieved.

Also because of this relaxation, all the pictures in front of him disappeared, and his consciousness completely sank into the darkness.

When he woke up again, Misu opened his eyes and saw the snow-white ceiling, and could smell the faint smell of disinfectant water from his nose.

He was startled, then looked around again, and recognized that this was the school nurse's office of Haishi No. [-] Middle School.

His mind gradually became clear, and only then did Misu remember that he was groggy today, and then lost consciousness directly in class.

Su Yuan probably sent him here.

Thinking this way, Misu looked sideways, looking for Su Yuan's figure.

However, there was no one else in the school infirmary except himself, and someone could be heard talking outside.

Misu raised her arms to put on her shoes and go out to have a look, but her whole body was so limp that she couldn't lift her strength.

After trying a few times, it was a little strenuous, so he could only sigh in frustration, and simply continued to lie down obediently, intending to wait for someone to come in after he was busy.

The body is still a little weak.

It's just that he caught a cold, and he was so weak.

It seems that I will have to exercise more in the future.

Or just run to school in the future.

Misu was thinking wildly in her mind.

"you're awake?"

The sudden voice brought back Misu's thoughts, he turned his head slightly to look over, and saw Fu Beichuan walking in from the door carrying a lunch box.

Fu Beichuan's tall stature blocked the light from the outside to a great extent, and the remaining light from the side shone on him, as if he was being held in the clouds, and his figure was almost blurred. .

Just like the Fu Beichuan that he couldn't touch in the dream.

Misu was startled for a moment, then remembered the scene in the dream, and suddenly couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.

But looking at Fu Beichuan with a gentle expression in front of him, he felt a little close again, and also felt a little inexplicable grievance.

"Fu Beichuan." Misu looked anxiously at the man walking towards him, but still couldn't hold back and called out to him tentatively.

His voice was choked and hoarse, and it sounded extremely fragile. As soon as he uttered it, he quickly closed his mouth again, but his eyes turned red.

"What's the matter? What's the matter?" Fu Beichuan saw his aggrieved look on Bala, and his heart tightened for a moment. He thought he had a fever again, so he hurried over in three steps at a time. Ignoring it, I placed it on the small table next to me.

He reached out and touched Tanmisu's forehead, and he was relieved when he saw that his body temperature was normal.

"Are you hungry? I brought you porridge." He looked up at Misu and said softly, "Get up and eat something, and take the medicine."

That appearance seemed to be seducing Fu Tangtang when he was five or six years old.

Misu stared at him blankly.

Seeing his concerned expression, watching him soften his tone to seduce himself.

Even on his forehead, it seemed that the warmth of his palm still remained.

"Misu?" Seeing him staring at him without speaking, Fu Beichuan called him again, "Get up and have something to eat." After saying that, he had already gone to open the lunch box.

Misu came back to his senses and finally heard what he said clearly, only then did he realize that he had woken up from that terrible dream.

It's just probably related to illness, his mind was a little numb, and he couldn't react for a long time.

He looked at Fu Beichuan blankly, then looked at the lunch box in his hand, he didn't understand why he was eating.

Obviously he had a full breakfast.

Then the next second, he heard a grunt coming from his stomach, which was extremely loud in the silent air.

Missu: "..."

Fu Beichuan was so amused by such a cute Misu that he couldn't help but chuckled, reached out and brought the small table in front of him, and took out a spoon to pass it to him.

However, when she looked up, she saw that he was still lying on the bed without moving.

"Eat more." Fu Beichuan thought he had no appetite, and coaxed him, "You have been in a coma for a whole day, how can you do without eating."

Missu: "..."

The two looked at each other.

Fu Beichuan said again: "The doctor prescribed western medicine, which can only be taken after meals."

Missu: "..."

"I can't do it." Misu was a little embarrassed, but he had to tell the truth, and his face was already flushed when he said the words.

Fu Beichuan: "..."

Fu Beichuan couldn't hold it back, he let out another low laugh, seeing Misu's embarrassing expression, he quickly restrained himself.

"I'll help you." He put down the spoon in his hand, walked over to help Misu up, and put the pillow and pillow upright behind him.

After everything was settled properly, he picked up the spoon again and planned to pass it over.

After a pause, he suddenly said, "Do you want me to feed you?"

Missu: "..."

"No need!!" Misu glared at him with a blushing face, and almost said these three words through gritted teeth.

Then he reached out and snatched the spoon, as if to prove that he could really eat by himself, he buried his head and started to eat vigorously.

Fu Beichuan raised his lips again amused by his lively appearance, but he never forgot to tell him, "Eat slowly, be careful of choking."

After the words fell, I saw that Misu's hands moved faster and faster.

After all, he is a young man, and Misu's illness came and went quickly.

After taking the medicine and going to sleep again, my body immediately felt a lot lighter.

The school doctor came to check him again, and after confirming that he was fine, he told him to take medicine on time and pay attention to rest, and then let him go back.

After all this tossing, Misu didn't dare to mess around anymore, and spent the next two days honestly taking care of her body, waiting for the monthly exam to come.

By the day of the monthly exam, Misu's cold had completely recovered, and it would not affect his performance.

The monthly exam is arranged according to the ranking of the previous exam. There are [-] classes in the whole grade. Misu is divided into the eleventh exam room. Su Yuan and his grades are similar, but because of the limited number of people, he happened to be in the wrong exam room. They were assigned in the tenth examination room, and Fu Beichuan, who was the first in the grade, was naturally in the first examination room.

The exam follows the college entrance examination model, a total of two days, with two exams a day, and the one in the morning starts at nine o'clock.

The three of Misu finished their breakfast in the cafeteria, and then went to the examination room together.

Misu's examination room was the first to arrive. Misu turned around to greet the two of them, and was about to enter.

"Misu." Fu Beichuan called to stop him.

Waiting for Misu to look back, he suddenly stepped forward and hugged her into his arms.

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