After a day or two, Ye Qiqi's health seemed to be getting better little by little. Saturday night was Teacher Zheng's birthday, and Ye Qiqi was going to take a day off on Friday to go back to school to deal with some things. The place for the banquet was set near the school The hotel, she will go directly to it when the time comes.

When the two of them went out in the morning, Zhang Yawen stuffed the unfinished medicine into Ye Qiqi's bag.

Zhang Yawen lowered her head and unzipped the zipper of her bag on her own initiative.

After putting away a bag, he held the small bag in his hand and thought for a moment: "I'd better take all of them, the cold will take at least a week to really get better, so be prepared."

Ye Qiqi took a step back vigilantly, clutched his schoolbag tightly, and said, "It's almost better. I'm reselling cold medicine again."

Seeing her persistence, Zhang Yawen gave up, but his face was still a little unhappy.

He took a few steps back into the room, turned around without giving up, and asked again: "Do you really not think about it?"

"No!"

"..."

There were still many people coming and going in the school during the holidays. On the big lawn in front of the teaching building, a few children ran wildly on it. Under the scorching sun, all of them had flushed cheeks.It takes 15 minutes to go from the school gate to the postgraduate dormitory building. There is not much vegetation along the way and the sun is directly shining.

Ye Qiqi felt dizzy, and his steps on the concrete floor became weaker and weaker, as if he was stepping on cotton.

Panting heavily, she climbed upstairs and opened the door of the dormitory. When she entered, she felt a completely different coolness.

In the air-conditioned room, Xie Lin was lying on the bed in a silk pajamas and reading comics, exposing a large area of ​​her back.

Ye Qiqi glanced coldly, walked to his seat, pulled out the chair and sat down.

The air conditioner was facing her position.

Xie Lin took off the earphones, raised her feet, and joked: "Where have you been fooling around these days, and you don't return every day and night."

Ye Qiqi didn't bother to talk to her, turned on his laptop, found his term paper from the file folder, and casually asked, "Have you finished your term paper?"

Xie Lin's hand flicking the comic book stopped: "What?"

"You didn't listen to the class again." Ye Qiqi commented.

The courses in the first semester are online classes, and the requirements are not strict. Many people just hang up their accounts on it, but Ye Qiqi guesses that Xie Lin doesn't even bother to hang up.

Xie Lin sat up quickly: "Did you hear me? You actually didn't forget to study when you were fooling around. You are worthy of the god of learning."

"No." Ye Qiqi squeezed a bottle of mineral water from under the table and unscrewed it.

"...Sacrificing your studies for love is epic."

Ye Qiqi almost choked on the water, but he still thought of Zhang Yawen in an instant, and he really didn't have much interest in studying when he was with her.She opened her school mailbox and clicked to send the course paper.

Soon, it will show that the sending is successful.

"I didn't listen, but the thesis is done."

Xie Lin: "... Are you tm still human!"

At noon, the two of them looked at the oily sun outside and didn't bother to go downstairs to the cafeteria to eat. Although the cafeteria was only 2 minutes away from the dormitory, they ordered takeaway.

After cleaning up the trash, Xie Lin changed into a white off-the-shoulder dress and was about to go out on a date. Before leaving, she saw Ye Qiqi in front of the computer blushing a little abnormally. She thought it was too hot, so she thoughtfully turned down the air conditioner again. some.

When Xie Lin left, Ye Qiqi didn't feel it at all, but felt that her body was very uncomfortable. She closed her notebook, changed her clothes, and lay down on the bed.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt the vibration of the mobile phone on the desk in a daze.

With her eyes closed, she stretched out her arms and groped on the table, and then brought the phone over. Because her body was a little weak, the process took a little time, but the person on the phone seemed very persistent.

"Huh?" Her voice was muffled and hoarse.

Zhang Yawen was selecting books in the library, and found that he couldn't find some books. Now Ye Qiqi knew the library better than himself, so he originally called to ask the location of the books, but after hearing Ye Qiqi's voice , The matter of books has long been left behind by her.

Her words were a little angry: "What's the matter with you?"

Ye Qiqi just wanted to sit up, but his brain was dizzy for a while, and he couldn't support it and then softened, and he said weakly, "It's nothing."

It's really a dead duck with a hard mouth.

Zhang Yawen walked to the window of the library, and changed his hand: "Isn't it okay to go out in the morning? Why do you feel so much more serious now?"

She suddenly had a radish that she had planted for a long time, and she was about to harvest it, but suddenly suffered a disaster, and the fruit of victory disappeared overnight.

And the culprit is this carrot itself!

"I told you to take all the medicine I gave you, but you just didn't listen. Do you know how hard it is now?"

Ye Qixi held the phone without speaking, and was scolded silently.

After training for a long time, Zhang Yawen stopped. There was no sound on the other side of the phone. She tentatively asked, "Where is the person?"

Ye Qiqi's voice was weak: "Yes."

"Then why didn't you say a word?"

"What do you want me to say?" Ye Qiqi asked with his eyes closed.

Zhang Yawen thought for a while, touched the back of the old book with her mobile phone, and her fingertips got a little dust. She raised her eyebrows at the dust: "Just say, you are wrong."

The other side stood still for a few seconds, and just when Zhang Yawen thought Ye Qiqi was refusing, there was a sudden voice, "I was wrong."

The voice is very light and weak, but the ending is slightly raised, with a little smile.

She couldn't help lowering her head, her heart was pounding, and the glass mirror of the bookshelf on one side reflected her reddish face.

It's so disappointing that I can't hold myself back with a simple word.

Concentration is too bad!

Zhang Yawen leaned back against the wall, rubbed his toes against the moldy wooden floor, and calmed down.For several minutes, neither of them spoke, but neither of them hung up the phone.

It was Zhang Yawen who returned to the real world first and told her: "Take some medicine first." Then he asked a little worriedly, "Do you still have the strength to take medicine now?"

"...I'm not terminally ill."

Zhang Yawen emphasized a lot back and forth, even down to details like the water temperature, he seemed to regard Ye Qiqi as a kid who had just graduated from kindergarten, and hung up the phone with great difficulty.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Qiqi found that the phone was running out of battery, so he put it on the table to charge it, got out of bed, took out a box of cold medicine from his school bag, squeezed it open, and swallowed it with his head up with mineral water.

While pinching the plastic bottle to swallow the water, she thought of Zhang Yawen's rambling voice just now. With a little force on her fingers, the plastic bottle was crushed and thrown into the trash can beside her.

Then he fell into a dim and unclear dream again, flashing and being cut constantly, his brain became heavier and heavier, his slender eyebrows were tightly knit, and the sweat on his forehead wet his black hair, which was knotted together one by one.

The indoor temperature is very low, but the body temperature is high, and the heart is like driftwood on the sea, rising and falling with the sea.

She was awakened by a pair of soft hands, and there was a familiar voice in her ears.

Then she tried to open her heavy eyelids. She seemed to see Zhang Yawen in a vague way. She didn't know, but she was familiar with the smell. This might be another brand new dream. Those hands were pressed against her face.

She was a little uncomfortable, even though she usually didn't show her emotions, but at this moment she was looking forward to others' concern. She pressed her face to the palm of one side, feeling the joy of contact.

Those hands seemed to have sensed her desire, obediently sticking to the corner of her jaw.

Ye Qiqi's expression relaxed, all the exhaustion and discomfort only existed on the physical level, and his suffering heart was comforted.

Then he lifted his chin lightly, and pressed his soft and moist lips against the other's palm.

Zhang Yawen, who was sitting by the bed, was stunned, with one hand burning hot.

When she was sitting in the office in the afternoon, her heart couldn't calm down. There were many trivial things waiting for her to deal with, but she couldn't get a single word into her head.

In the end, she took half a day off temporarily and took the subway for nearly an hour to come to school.

There were a few people sitting sporadically in the subway in the non-morning and evening rush hours on weekdays, and she occupied the entire seat by herself, with the cold air blowing on her arms.

She looked at the billboard whizzing by outside the opposite window, and then entered the dark underground, where her image was revealed on the opposite glass.

very strange.She never thought that one day she would do such a thing.

Suddenly asked for leave for an inexplicable reason.

Suddenly fell in love with a girl who was several years younger than himself.

The original step-by-step life has deviated from the normal track unconsciously.Not without fear, but she was unable to stop.

When she got downstairs, she called Ye Qiqi, but no one answered. She followed a student who was about to open the door upstairs, knocked on the door for a long time, and finally waited for a roommate of hers who squinted and slept to open the door for herself.

Fortunately, the bedroom door was forgotten to be locked, and when she entered, she saw Ye Qiqi sleeping on the bed.

Sleep was very uncomfortable.

She washed a towel and put it on Ye Qiqi, but the other party seemed to like her hands more, so she followed his wishes.

His hands moved over Ye Qixi's face, the tip of her nose, her eyes, and her chin.

Everything is exquisite and everything is cute.

But the heat on her body couldn't be ignored, she wanted to wake up Ye Qiqi and take her to the hospital until... this unexpected kiss.

It was as if an electric current had passed through the heart.

Zhang Yawen's hand hadn't been withdrawn yet, it was frozen there, and every part of his body became very sensitive.

Ye Qiqi's scorching breath seemed to infect himself.

What exactly does this kiss mean?

Is it just an accident in the chaos?

Zhang Yawen stared at Ye Qiqi's side face, bent down, and unconsciously said what was in his heart: "Can I... think a little more?"

Maybe you are not completely unacceptable to me.

In the end, Ye Qiqi, whose popularity continued to rise, was helped by Zhang Yawen to the school infirmary.

The infirmary is in a remote corner of the campus. It is a dilapidated three-story building. A large fan is hung in the lobby, making creaking noises.During the summer vacation, there was only a doctor on duty. The middle-aged aunt accepted Ye Qiqi's campus card that Zhang Yawen handed over, pointed to the second floor and said, "Go up and get some water."

Zhang Yawen helped Ye Qiqi up the stairs.

Auntie complained from behind: "There are quite a few people who catch a cold in summer."

There were already two people sitting on the blue chairs in the corridor on the second floor, a man and a woman. The girl had tiny needles inserted into the back of her hand, dropping drop by drop.

The doctor in the emergency room took a look, and first flicked a thermometer for Ye Qiqi to stuff it under his armpit.

Zhang Yawen, who has quick eyes and quick hands, took over the job and was very skilled.

The female doctor was overjoyed: "Now your classmates are in a good relationship, and you have caught up with the young couple sitting outside the door."

After speaking, I buried myself in writing the medical record card.

Zhang Yawen lowered his head to straighten Ye Qiqi's clothes, Ye Qiqi looked down at her, the two people who had their own concerns did not speak.

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