The ninth time killed by first love

"My name is Xia Youjie."

The other party asked him to call him by his name directly, so he should at least give his name in reciprocity.

Xia Youjie pretended not to see the curse that hovered ignorantly on the stairs-it's just that a curse of this level can't hurt people at all.He had learned from an early age that no one else could see these things except himself.

If he told the truth, he would turn into a bad boy who lied, a troublemaker with ominous omens.

Mrs. Yue Jianshan took the large bunch of seven lixiang from Chun's hands, and touched the neatly trimmed cuts of the flower branches: "Didn't you say yesterday that you want to plant lantern flowers on the balcony?"

"The climate here might not be sustainable. And it's summer—"

Chun muttered, and conveniently folded a flower from the large holding of seven lixiang, and tiptoed to her mother's ear.

Mrs. Yue Jianshan took away the two boxes of cookies and Qilixiang, and told Chun to take Xia Youjie upstairs to eat watermelon.Xia Youjie always looked at Chunchi's bare feet unconsciously.

Her mother didn't seem to mind her daughter running around barefoot, and only told other insignificant things.

Then Chun led him up the stairs, walked with three jumps, and talked to him: "Where are you a guest from?"

She didn't ask politely, but the eyes she looked at curiously were so beautiful and moving, people subconsciously felt that this girl was definitely not impolite.She might just be purely curious.

Xia Youjie cleared his throat and said, "I live next door."

"Oh—that's the neighbor."

When Chun spoke, he dragged his tail.When the two passed by the mantra, she stepped aside to avoid the mantra, and turned her head to talk to Xia Youjie as if nothing had happened: "Can I call you Jie?"

She called very affectionately, but Xia Youjie paid more attention to her movement of avoiding the curse spirit just now.He asked out of nowhere: "Can you see it too? A ghost."

"So it's a ghost?"

Chun was taken aback, and turned to look at the curse spirit still floating on the stairs.Mrs. Yue Jianshan's voice came from downstairs: "Chun! What ghost are you talking about? I told you to watch less horror movies—"

"Don't say such impolite words in front of guests!"

Here it comes, the usual sayings of adults; Xia Youjie can almost guess the next words.

But it seems to be different from what he guessed.

Chun was not very afraid of that wandering curse spirit.She grabbed Xia Youjie's hand and urged him: "Go, go upstairs, or my mother will nag me again!"

She doesn't seem to care that her words are not believed.

Her palm was very hot, and there was some mud and the smell of Qilixiang on her white wrist.Xia Youjie was dragged upstairs by her, and the sun at the exit of the stairs gave Chun Ye a layer of golden red light.

He suddenly realized: Chun, is my kind.

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Xia Youjie was convinced that it was love at first sight.

Before he knew that Chun could also see the curse spirit, when he realized that summer was coming.

His first love also came.

Xia Youjie was vaguely recalling his first love, while Yue Jianshan was going crazy.Although there is an air conditioner, but the doors on both sides are open, the air conditioner is useless!

Although Xia Youjie's two murmurs just now did touch her a little bit, but only a little bit.In contrast, the reality of being overheated to death is more important.

She bent her elbows and tried to push Xia Youjie away: "I'm not dead, it's just a dream... Can you let me close the window first? It's really hot, Xia You!!"

Unmoved, Xia Youjie continued to bury his head in her neck and pretended to be dead.

It's okay to stick to it tightly, but Xia Youjie still has long hair.Yue Jianshan's own hair is too hot, and he usually has to let it all out when sleeping.When Xia Youjie fell asleep next to her, all his hair was piled up on Yue Jianshan's neck following his movements.

Very good, temperature +10086.

But—was he too hot, too?

Suddenly realizing something was wrong, Yue Jianshan twisted her body with difficulty; her arms were being held down by Xia Youjie, so she had no choice but to press her forehead against Xia Youjie's.

Sure enough, it was very hot.Xia Youjie has a fever.

If I ignore him now, will he be burned to death?

Yue Jianshan was thinking about it bitterly in his heart, but he still couldn't sit idly by.She really hated Xia Youjie for killing her, but she couldn't vent her anger on the boyfriend in front of her who had never done anything but still hugged her and acted like a baby in awkward ways.

Although privately, Yue Jianshan has officially changed the name of this boyfriend to 'ex-boyfriend'.

If Xia Youjie is really a villain by nature, maybe Yue Jianshan can be ruthless and ignore him.But Xia Youjie was not.

Xia Youjie belongs to the kind of three-good youth who would help an old lady crossing the road, and would take the initiative to help remove a child's balloon hanging from a tree.Although some parts of his personality are a bit childish and vicious, but it really doesn't fit the word 'villain'.

Hooking the remote control of the air conditioner with his spare hand, Yue Jianshan turned off the air conditioner.As soon as the sound of the air conditioner stopped, Xia Youjie asked again in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you hot?"

Yue Jianshan felt angry and funny.She raised her heavy arms. Of course, the most fundamental reason why her arms were heavy was because Xia Youjie insisted on interlocking her fingers.

When she raised her hand, she also raised Xia Youjie's hand, could it not be heavy?

"I won't leave, and nothing will happen." Yue Jianshan eased his tone slightly, and said, "You have a fever now, so you can't turn on the air conditioner. Let me go first, and I'll get you medicine."

Xia Youjie didn't speak, but stared at Yue Jianshan with his long dark purple eyes.His face was pale due to illness and continuous staying up all night, but there was a rather abnormal flush on his eye sockets and cheeks.

Yue Jianshan didn't know if this was the case for people with a fever—she looked confused when Xia Youjie still didn't understand.

In Yue Jianshan's memory, this was the first time he saw Xia Youjie who was so ill.Xia Youjie's physical fitness is very good, Yue Jianshan himself will occasionally catch a cold at the point of seasonal changes, but Xia Youjie never catches a cold.

She held Xia Youjie's hot hand and repeated it again: "I won't leave, and nothing will happen. I'll get you some medicine and come back soon. If you're worried, you can come with me." Go to the living room to get the medicine."

Yue Jianshan remembered that she had put some emergency medicine in the living room before, and it should be needed now.

Xia Youjie was silent for several seconds before letting go of Yue Jianshan's waist.But he didn't let go of Yue Jianshan's hand, and still locked his fingers firmly with her.

Yue Jianshan was too lazy to argue with the patient about this.She got up, and Xia Youjie also got up; the height of more than 1.8 meters was wobbly because of illness.

Yue Jianshan was afraid that he would fall: "It's okay for Xia Youjie to fall by himself, don't let her fall too."

In desperation, she had no choice but to support Xia Youjie.

Xia Youjie's body temperature was very high, Yue Jianshan took a little effort to help him onto the sofa.She took out the thermometer from the cabinet, pinched Xia Youjie's cheek: "Open your mouth."

Xia Youjie, who was ill, was very talkative, and he opened his mouth obediently without Yue Jianshan's effort.Yue Jianshan stuffed the thermometer under his tongue: "Press it with your tongue first, let me see how high your temperature is."

Xia Youjie closed his mouth obediently again, leaned back against the sofa, and looked over with misty eyes.There was no focus in his eyes, which made him look pitiful.

Of course, Yue Jianshan didn't feel that Xia Youjie was pitiful—if he was pitiful, it was more pitiful for himself who had died eight times.

Unwrapping the anti-fever stickers and pasting them on Xia Youjie's forehead, Yue Jianshan helped him straighten out his bangs, and couldn't help complaining: "Every time I cut my hair, I keep these bangs on purpose. Are these bangs the body?"

Xia Youjie didn't answer her, and he didn't know if he didn't hear it, or if he heard it but didn't want to talk.

The sofa was very soft, and under the pressure of Xia Youjie's weight, it sank quickly.Compared with the larger sofa, Xia Youjie barely seemed to have such a 'weak and pitiful' temperament.

Yue Jianshan originally shrank to the side, wanting to wait until he finished taking his temperature.

Of course Xia Youjie was much heavier than Yue Jianshan, so the position where he lay down was lower than that of Yue Jianshan.It is normal for Yue Jianshan to slide towards Xia Youjie due to inertia.

She slid down for a while, and finally realized that something was wrong. She supported the back of the sofa with one hand and tried to sit back in her original position.

At this time, Xia Youjie suddenly seemed to be awake again. When Yue Jianshan moved back, he grabbed Yue Jianshan's ankle and gently pulled towards him.It didn't take much effort, with the help of inertia, Yue Jianshan almost 'rolled' into his arms.

The tip of his nose hit Xia Youjie's chest, and Yue Jianshan suddenly felt so painful that his nose bridge was about to be broken.She hurriedly supported Xia Youjie's shoulder, gnashing her teeth: "Xia! You! Jie!"

You have to torture her alive, you have to torture her when you are dead, and you have to torture her when you are sick.How much did she owe Xia Youjie in her previous life, so she wants to fall in love with him in this life? !

Xia Youjie spit out the thermometer.Using both hands and feet, he wrapped Yue Jianshan into his arms contentedly: "Chun, I feel uncomfortable, let me hold you for a while."

Yue Jianshan couldn't push him away, and was so angry that he wanted to shave his hair: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should take medicine! Let go."

"Ah."

Agreeing with a good voice, Xia Youjie's scalding neck was completely pressed against her forehead, blatantly obedient to her, and remained motionless.Yue Jianshan could only stare blankly at the piece of pajamas in front of him: "Xia Youjie! Don't just talk, you're so loose—oh!"

"Xia Youjie, are you a dog?!"

Suffering from the pain in his shoulder, Yue Jianshan cursed subconsciously.Xia Youjie was not angry either, and the only tip of his tongue with a slightly lower temperature licked the tooth marks on Yue Jianshan's shoulder.

He just took a bite, and even though he was sick and dazed, he remembered not to bite too hard.If you try too hard, Chun will be angry.

"You have fingerprints on your shoulder."

Xia Youjie's voice was flat, but there was a hint of grievance: "I didn't catch it."

Yue Jianshan: "..."

She was wrong, she shouldn't have abruptly thought that she was actually comparable to a super conjurer in terms of spirit.She just has a good psychological endurance, but super conjurers are fucking insane!Childish!The combined age will never exceed the guy who is eight years old!

"It was accidentally pinched by a classmate today, you let go, I'm going to be smothered to death!"

Xia Youjie finally let go of his arms.Yue Jianshan pushed him away, and finally got a big breath of fresh air.She sighed again: That doctor really underestimated the limits of human beings.

You see, with Xia Youjie being so angry, he can speak freely now!

Just a sore throat.

Relieved, she saw that Xia Youjie was still looking at her without blinking; he was really good-looking when he was quiet and silent, especially when his black hair was disheveled and his whole body was flushed due to the high fever.

It gave people the illusion that they had just bullied him.

Yue Jianshan picked up the thermometer he had thrown away and took a look: "The fever is a little serious... I'll go to the drawer to get the antipyretics, and if the fever doesn't subside after taking it tomorrow morning, I'll send you to the hospital..."

After sending off people, you can go directly to the school and meet Jotaro Kujo.

He opened the medical box and began to search for edible antipyretics. Yue Jianshan just found a box, and before he could see the precautions clearly, he was caught off guard by the hot and heavy chest and abdomen pressing on his back.

She almost fell off the sofa, but she didn't; Xia Youjie reached out to wrap her arms around her waist in time, and easily dragged her back into his arms.

Seeing the medical kit being knocked to the ground, Yue Jianshan's patience disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.She squeezed the box of antipyretics and twitched the corners of her mouth: "Xia—you—"

Before the word 'Jie' with a trailing tone came out, the person whose name was called already pinched her chin reflexively, leaned over and kissed her.

Xia Youjie is too used to coaxing Yue Jianshan.This habit is close to instinct, just as he always remembers that Gojo Satoru likes sweets and what kind of flavored cigarettes Nitro likes when he is in the bitter summer.

Even though the fever was so high that it confused dreams and reality, he still remembered: when Chun was angry, he had to coax her and kiss her.