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Meng Yixing squinted at the red number 38.4 on the electronic thermometer. After looking at it for a while, he was sure that he really had a fever, so he put the electronic thermometer on the bedside table. He felt weak all over his body. After lying down for a while, he remembered that he was going to work. Please take a leave of absence from your mobile phone.

After asking for leave, he got out of bed dizzy and found a brand-new box of anti-fever stickers in the place where the medicine was usually placed. He took out one and pasted it on his forehead, heated a glass of water and drank it, and continued to sleep.

Meng Yixing slept for a few hours, woke up a bit, and felt itchy on the hot patch. He tore it off in a daze, thinking that he was not allergic.He looked at the heat sticker and thought that it would not expire.Meng Yixing dragged his body and flipped through the packaging of the heating stickers, squinting his eyes,

I finally found the production date, and it was a month past the expiration date.

Meng Yixing gave a fuck and threw the whole box of heating stickers into the trash can.The medicine cabinet was out of fever medicine.He has rarely had a fever in the past few years, and the fever stickers were prepared for him at home when he was in school, and then followed him from school to here.

Meng Yixing's mind is in a daze, he should drink more heat and rest more.He grabbed a glass and poured himself a glass of water, which had cooled down, sighed, and continued to heat a pot of water.

The phone screen on the bedside table suddenly lit up and vibrated with a caller ID.

After stopping, the screen went black, and it turned on again after a while, finally waking Meng Yixing up the second time.

He looked at the name of the caller ID on the screen, and his heart moved, he clicked to answer: "Hello."

The person on the phone said: "How do you feel, I don't feel better after hearing your voice."

Meng Yixing exhaled: "Really..."

"Did you take your temperature?"

"Measured in the morning, 38.4."

The person on the phone smiled: "What about now? Have you taken your medicine? If you don't know how to do it, just lie down and wait for self-healing."

Meng Yixing was silent.

"Isn't it? Meng Yixing, you... Let me tell you what you want. And it's time for you to exercise, why did you collapse overnight."

Meng Yixing was even more silent.

The two were silent for a while, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.The person on the phone paused, and he whispered, "Do you have antipyretics? If not, I'll ask Meituan to deliver the medicine to you."

Meng Yixing was silent for a while: "Meituan can still deliver medicine. Thank you, I will place an order by myself later."

The person on the phone paused and said in a low voice, "I'm quite disturbed by your conscience."

Meng Yixing lowered his eyes, making it hard to see the emotion in his eyes. He didn't know if he was joking or said seriously: "You still have a heart, did your conscience let you come to see me?" After finishing speaking, Meng Yixing Yixing paused.He felt embarrassed by the second after second of silence.He wanted to find a way out for himself, but just as he said my word, he was interrupted by the person on the phone.

"Miss me?"

Meng Yixing was relieved to hear the playful tone of the person on the phone, but he couldn't help but feel disappointed.

He didn't answer his words, but said to the person on the phone: "I'm dizzy and sleepy. I'll hang up first." He didn't really hang up the phone after speaking, he pursed his lips and waited for the other side of the phone respond.

The people inside paused, and said to him without any objection: "Okay, have a good rest." After finishing speaking, he hung up quickly.

Meng Yixing glanced at the phone and put it back.After thinking about it, taking care of yourself is always right.He took his temperature again, and stared at the red 38.9 number in shock.

I'm about to have a high fever.

He put down the thermometer, thinking he should buy antipyretics.He opened Meituan, found the delivery box, clicked in, and placed an order.Also ordered a takeaway.

He felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker. He got up, moved the electric kettle to the bedside table in the bedroom, took a sip of water and waited for the medicine delivery person to arrive.Waking up in a daze when there was a knock on the door.He struggled to get up when he heard a familiar voice.

"Meng Yixing! How are you? Open the door quickly. If you don't open the door again, I'll let someone break the door." A domineering and familiar voice came from outside the door.

Nan Yizui...Meng Yixing's heart moved, he's here?

Meng Yixing got off the ground in a hurry, leaned on the wall, touched the doorknob in a daze, and opened the door.

At first glance, it was really Nan Yizui.Suit and leather shoes, as if he came directly after work.Holding a bag with a certain pharmacy in it and a plastic bag, I don't know what it contains.

His body was weak and his feet were weak, Nan Yizui took him over, raised his eyebrows and said: "Yo, I finally came out to throw myself into my arms." As he spoke, he helped him, walked in, closed the door, and cut off the people outside the door. Curious people visit.

"If you don't come out again, I will ask Lao Li to hire a locksmith." Nan Yizui joked.

Meng Yixing looked at him with surprise in his eyes, a little sweet but a little restrained and said: "Why are you here?"

Nan Yizui put down his things and rubbed his hair: "I don't miss you, a sick cat."

Meng Yixing smiled, and watched Nan Yizui intently. He opened the plastic bag, revealed a takeaway box, and said to him, "Have you eaten? I packed a light porridge."

Meng Yixing shook his head, only then did he remember what he had forgotten, and he exclaimed, "My takeaway!"

He found the phone, turned it on, and made several calls, including Nan Yizui, takeaway, and medicine delivery.

He was close to falling asleep, if Nan Yi hadn't been drunk and knocked on the door, he would have continued to sleep.

Meng Yixing scratched his head and wanted to call back, explain the truth and apologize.Even if the things are delivered, there is no need for him to deliver them.

Seeing that he looked like he was going to fall down at any time, Nan Yizui took his mobile phone away and said to him, "I'll just deal with it. You can eat porridge, it seems that the medicine I brought has been used up."

Meng Yixing sat down and said to him sincerely, "Thank you." Anyway, he was really happy to be able to see him.When you are weak, there is someone who can miss yourself and visit him, and your heart can't help but soften.

Nan Yizui sat beside him, smiled and patted his head: "Get well soon."

Meng Yixing smiled, ate porridge and antipyretics.Nan Yizui handed him a heating sticker.

Meng Yixing looked at the heating stickers, and glanced at the heating stickers in the trash can.

Nan Yizui glanced at him and asked him: "What's wrong, can't post it?"

Meng Yixing smiled awkwardly: "I seem to be allergic to an expired fever sticker today."

Nan Yizui looked at him speechlessly, and Meng Yixing lowered his head guiltily.

Nan Yi smiled drunkly: "I think you're more like a young master than me, you don't know how to take good care of yourself."

Meng Yixing sneered, looked at the real young master Nan Yizui, and said with a guilty conscience: "Isn't this feverish?"

Nan Yizui raised his chin, stroked his hair, and took a closer look: "I think your forehead can continue to stick. Go and take your temperature first. You are not smart at all, but you can't stand it again." gone."

Meng Yixing muttered, but obediently lay back on the bed and took his temperature.

Looking at the red number 39 on the thermometer, Nan Yizui raised his eyebrows and said, "It's ok, lie down with a high fever. If I come later, I can send you to the hospital."

Meng Yixing was so dizzy that he couldn't hold it anymore. He smiled, and Nan Yizui posted a fever sticker. He struggled to open his eyes, looked at Nan Yizui, and stretched out his hand to hold him: "You Night......"

Nan Yizui stuffed his hands back into the quilt, pinched his face: "I'm already sick, so you don't have to worry about me, go to sleep."

Meng Yixing said good in a low voice and closed his eyes.

Because of the heat and being "sealed" by the heavy quilt, Meng Yixing woke up a few times and vaguely saw a tall figure. Although the heat was uncomfortable, he was still a little sweet in his heart, and then he complained softly about the heat and continued to sleep .

When Meng Yixing woke up, he felt a lot lighter.I touched my forehead, and the fever probably subsided.He sat up and looked around expectantly, but he didn't see a familiar figure, he got out of bed, and he was gone.

Meng Yixing was a little disappointed, but he lowered his head and smiled. He took out his mobile phone. It was past three o'clock in the morning, and he opened the curtains. Only the street lights were on outside. He leaned against the window and clicked on the WeChat interface of Nan Yizui.

After thinking about it, I sent him a message.

【Are you back home yet? 】

[My fever is gone, thank you, good night. 】

After posting, he waited for a while, then suddenly burst out laughing, at this point he must have fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Sure enough, the brain is not burned.He muttered in his heart.

He reluctantly put down his cell phone, he was sweating all over, his body was sticky and uncomfortable, he wanted to take a shower.He took the clothes and walked to the bathroom, hesitating for a moment.It seems that I can't take a bath with a fever, although it's not much better now.

He thought of Nan Yizui, the young master came to take care of him personally, so he had to take good care of himself.Thinking of him, he retreated his feet, thinking that he should continue to sleep and wash it tomorrow.

When he woke up tomorrow, his spirits improved a lot. Meng Yixing took a shower, came out, and looked at himself in the mirror feeling refreshed.On the way to the company, he received a WeChat message from Nan Yizui.Or voice.

Meng Yixing's heart moved, and he clicked his voice.

Nan Yizui's voice was still a little sleepy, as if he had just woken up.

I was the first person to talk when I woke up.

Meng Yixing felt something sweet welling up in his heart.

[I know, I think you left when your temperature dropped. 】

After Meng Yixing listened, his heart skipped a beat, and he clicked on the voice again. He really liked hearing Nan Yizui's voice to him, especially when he could hear the words that the two were very close to each other.

Meng Yixing put on a Bluetooth headset and listened to Nan Yizui's voice all the way.

He typed expectantly: "I want to invite you to dinner tonight, is it convenient for you?"

Nan Yizui didn't return, he thought he should be too busy washing his face to talk to him now.

Meng Yi took off his earphones when he reached the door of the company.

He has been with this company for a year.

I heard from my colleagues that this company was used by Nan Yizui's father for Nan Yizui to practice, and he was thrown here for him to practice.

He looked at the company and felt a little emotional.He has been in this company for one year, and he has also graduated for one year.This is his first serious job.He can still recall his apprehension and nervousness at the beginning, the first job always has some meaning in life.

What he didn't expect was that there was a greater meaning to him.

Here he met Nan Yizui.