【Rebirth】I'm so fragrant with the bamboo horse who hates and fears

The sudden approach made Shen Yan's heart almost jump out of his throat, his lips parted slightly, his eyes widened, and he was inexplicably dazed.

The two were too close together.

This is not the time to tease people, it is too hot, although I really want to kiss.

His Brother Shen usually looks like a cool, indifferent and arrogant big cat, but he is actually easily frightened and angry.

Swallowing, Ouyang Cheng drew back and put his hand on it, "It's too hot, let's go to the hospital."

He was very obedient, with his head down, and the young man probed his forehead, his voice was rustling, rough and harsh, but careful... with a bit of obedience and obedience.

"Going to class..."

Limp.

"Your grades are so good, you are recommended by Tsinghua University and Peking University." Ouyang Cheng found him a coat, it was still a bit cold in the morning.

Shen Yan smiled when he heard this, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but chuckle, "How can I be so powerful..."

"Brother Shen is the hero in my heart."

In an instant, the restlessness in Shen Yan's heart was calmed down.

...

They went to the clinic in the alley, and there was an old man who opened the clinic. His medical skills are very good, and the price is fair. People in the alley love to come to him.

It is possible that as the age grows, the eyes are not so good.

Shen Yan needed an infusion, and had three or four needles pricked on the back of his hand, and the back of his hand turned black, making his thin wrist even more uncomfortable.

Because of the high heat, the whole person is like a plant that has lost a lot of water under the scorching sun.

too pale.

The old man apologized while supporting the reading glasses, "I'm sorry, Yan Zi, grandpa's eyes are not very good, and his hands are shaking..."

"It's okay..." Shen Yan stretched out his other hand, "My blood vessels are too thin, so I don't blame you, take your time."

Ouyang Cheng on the side swallowed our words to go to another hospital.

The old man thanked Shen Yan gratefully, and in the end he got the drip successfully after the third injection in his right hand.

It was only seven in the morning.

After the grandfather went to prescribe the medicine, Shen Yan said to Ouyang Cheng, "Xiao Cheng, you go to class, there is still time."

"Brother Shen, I want to stay with you."

Shen Yan was very tired, and looked at Ouyang Cheng with loose eyes.

Breathing is heavy and hot.

"I want to eat the candy cake next to the school." He smiled, "Can you buy it for me?"

"..." Ouyang Cheng sighed, put his hand on the top of Shen Yan's head, and rubbed it gently, "Okay, then you have a good rest."

Shen Yan's cheeks were abnormally bright red.

The other party was so much younger than him, but at that moment, he really wanted to rely on him.

Want to have a good rest.

...

When Ouyang Cheng came home from school, Aunt An was making dinner.

"Aunt, here, Tangbing." He bought a copy for Aunt An, "Is Brother Shen still asleep?"

"Well, I came back from the drip and read a book in the room. Later, my son fell asleep." Aunt An said, "Go and see, if the fever hasn't subsided, I guess Go to the hospital."

Ouyang Cheng nodded, took the candy cake, wanted to knock on the door, but changed his mind, the door was unlocked, he pushed in gently, but Shen Yan was sitting on the bed, looking sideways out of the window.

As the sun set, half of the face was covered in a golden-red halo, while the other half was sunk in shadow.

"Brother Shen..." Afraid of disturbing the other party, the voice was very soft.

Shen Yan blinked and turned to look at him.

After turning on the light, I handed the sugar cake to the other party's hand, which was still very hot.

"feel better now?"

Shen Yan stared at TangGao for a while, and then said in a low voice: "Go home so early...Aren't you going out to play?"

"... "

"Why did you bring me sugar cake?"

Ouyang Cheng's fingers tightened, "You said Brother Shen this morning."

Shen Yan was stunned for a while, then nodded, "I haven't been sick for a long time, I forgot..."

"You're lying." He held the other person's hand, "Grandpa said, you often go to him to prescribe medicine for colds, toothaches, stomachaches..."

Shen Yan blinked, still quibbling, with a somewhat innocent tone, "No... Grandpa is getting old, and his memory is not very good."

Ouyang Cheng smiled, with sadness hidden in his smile, "Eat quickly, the sugar cake is still hot."

Shen Yan nodded, picked up the candy cake and took a bite, "My dad only knows how to make candy cakes."

Ouyang Cheng looked at him, and a tear fell on the sugar cake.

"I just... miss him a little bit."