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The gate of Xu's house was unlocked, Shang Beilin walked into the yard and shouted loudly: "Xia You!"

No one should.

If people are not in the living room, they are upstairs. The upstairs room is soundproof, so Shang Beilin had to go up and knock on the door.

He didn't know which room Xia You was in, he was thinking about it while walking, and was about to call to ask, when he saw the door of the guest room was ajar, so he walked over.

"Xia You?"

He didn't push the door directly, but yelled twice at the door, and finally heard a soft sound from inside.

The man opened the door in a daze, with disheveled hair, bare feet on the floor, and blurred eyes.

Shang Beilin was a little surprised when he just woke up, "Are you going to sleep at this hour? It's only seven o'clock."

Xia You rubbed his eyes to see the person in front of him clearly, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, "Brother Beilin...I have a little fever."

Shang Beilin narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully.

His face was flushed, his eyes were filled with mist, he reached out to touch Xia You's forehead, it was really hot.

"When did the fever start?" Shang Beilin asked, "Have you taken any medicine?"

Shang Beilin's palms were very cold, and the sudden touch made Xia You wake up a lot, he shook his head, "No."

Seeing that the small body was about to lose its balance, Shang Beilin reluctantly grabbed his arm and sent him to the bed, "I knew I had a fever, why didn't I tell him when Ji'an called you to eat?"

Xia You got into the quilt and wrapped it up, only showing half of his face, and said blankly, "He didn't call me."

Shang Beilin frowned, and asked back: "You didn't hear it, did you?"

Xia You stopped talking.

He didn't close the door because he was afraid that he would not be able to hear when his family came back. Even if his head was burning and he was unconscious, as long as Xu Ji'an called him sincerely, how could he not be able to hear.

But he knew it was useless to tell Shang Beilin these things. Since he asked this question, he wouldn't trust someone he didn't know for no reason.

Xia You didn't explain, and Shang Beilin didn't ask again, "Lie down first, I'll get the medicine."

Shang Beilin ran home in a hurry, and when he entered the door, his expression was not good. He didn't know Xia You, but his experience told him that Xu Ji'an was not a good stubble, so he glared at him angrily and asked: "Did you really call him when you went out?! "

Xu Ji'an had just eaten two mouthfuls of rice, and was so frightened that he lay dead at the table.

Jiang Yulan scolded him for being crazy, he glared at Xu Ji'an viciously, and went straight upstairs.

When he took the antipyretics and went downstairs, Jiang Yulan was comforting the frightened Xu Ji'an. He got angry when he saw it, and cursed at Xu Ji'an: "You know if you shouted or not, you are so pitiful! Stop it Cheap and cute!"

He knew that Xu Ji'an didn't like Xia You, and Shang Beilin didn't bother to care about their affairs, but after all the fun, he couldn't see this kind of secretly evil intentions the most.

Shang Mingze put down his chopsticks, "What's the matter?"

Xu Ji'an blushed and continued to argue: "I called..."

"You yelled? How dare you say you're not lying? I know you have a lot of shit!"

Xu Ji'an immediately stopped talking.

Seeing him holding the medicine, Jiang Yulan quickly asked, "What are you doing with the medicine? Xia You is sick?"

"I have a fever, the fever is indistinct!"

Shang Beilin threw the medicine on the table, there was a lot of movement, Xu Ji'an shrank in fright, and almost dropped the bowl and chopsticks.

Jiang Yulan got up and said he wanted to go and see, but Shang Beilin stopped him, "Don't worry about it, I just want to sleep now, why bother him?"

He took an insulated box from the disinfection cabinet, put food in it, and sent a box full to Xia You.

As soon as Shang Beilin left, Xu Ji'an murmured in a low voice: "It's just a fever, so there's no fuss."

Shang Mingze said in a deep voice, "Eat."

Shang Beilin knocked on the door and entered the room, Xia You was wrapped in the quilt and shrunk into a small ball, only a few strands of fluffy hair were exposed.

He turned on the light, put the food and medicine on the table, went to the bed and poked, "Are you awake? Get up and take medicine when you wake up."

Xia You lifted the quilt, sat up with his weak arms supporting the bed, and stepped on the floor with his two slender legs.

Shang Beilin watched helplessly as he groped for a long time before stuffing his feet into his slippers, swaying his body to find the edge of the table and sit down.

"Eat your meal first."

He suddenly thought, it's all burnt like this, so let's just send it to the hospital.

Unexpectedly, Xia You spoke first, "Thank you Brother Beilin, I will be fine soon after taking the medicine, and I don't need to go to the hospital."

Shang Beilin let out an "um", and the room fell into silence.

No one spoke, Shang Beilin wanted to leave, but was worried that Xia You would burn to death if there was no one at home.That kid Xu Ji'an will definitely not take care of him when he comes back at night.

"What kind of fever did you have for no reason? The Zhuanren garden was watered on a sunny day?"

Xia You knew that Shang Beilin was teasing him, but he was not angry.

After drinking the water, he wiped off the fine sweat from his temples, and replied seriously: "No, I got heatstroke after going out during the day, and I developed a fever after vomiting."

The body is really weak, Shang Beilin thought, will he be frozen into a little zombie in the cold weather?

Shang Beilin was so bored that he panicked.

There is nothing in Xia You's room, it is empty, only a few thick books are scattered on the desk, he is sitting by the side, he can vaguely see the words on them. In addition to "UI Interaction Design", there are many books on drawing and design.

He was a little curious.

UI design is interface design, which is related to computer science and can be classified as art design. Generally speaking, when he makes an APP product, the interface part is done by UI designers.

But at present, the school does not offer a special UI major.

He couldn't hold back and asked, "Are you also a computer major?"

Hearing his words, Xia You looked up, glanced at the books on the table, knew why Shang Beilin asked, and explained: "No, I'm studying graphic design, and UI is just a branch. I'm more interested in it, so I studied it by myself." .”

"Oh."

Shang Beilin said again: "How long have you been studying?"

Xia You thought for a while, "About two years."

Shang Beilin was thoughtful.

What he lacks most now are UI designers. Those who work on code have no aesthetic sense, and those who are artistic and aesthetic know nothing about code. Now the page designer of the product is also a programmer who catches the ducks on the shelves.

Xia You can be regarded as half of his colleagues, so he can't help being touched.

Staring at Xia You after eating, his condition recovered a bit, Shang Beilin got up to leave, and saw the white spot on his shoulder, hesitated for a while and finally said: "The shoulder is broken, didn't you notice it?"

Xia You turned to take a look, and said "Oh", "Thank you, I'll sew it up later."

sew on?

Shang Beilin couldn't move anymore.

As a young man who is still well-off, it is a new realization for him to sew clothes when they are torn.

He turned around and asked curiously, "Do you sew it yourself? Use a needle? Do you know how to do this?"

Xia You looked at him with the eyes of someone who has never seen the world, and was more puzzled than him, "I sewed it myself."

Shang Beilin, who had reached the door, stepped back in again, leaning on the tabletop and looking down at him, the curiosity in his eyes was evident.

"Sew it for me."

Xia You: "..."

"Are you curious about this?" He wondered.

"No." Shang Beilin refused to admit it, "I'll just see if you're lying."

Xia You didn't expose him, Shang Beilin saved his life, he was grateful in his heart, he took out a sewing box from the box without saying a word, and threaded a needle in a decent manner.

In the end, he had to take off his clothes, and said cautiously: "Don't look at it, I will change clothes."

Shang Beilin said impatiently: "Is there anything I can't see, you have gold on your body for fear that I will steal it?"

Xia You knew he couldn't beat him, so he took off his clothes in front of him, and quickly put on the short sleeves he had prepared.

The two lay on the side of the bed discussing embroidery work.

He saw that Xia You's fingers were delicate and flexible, and her eyelashes were long and dense with her drooping eyes. The cashier's sister was right that day, her small oval face really looked like a porcelain doll.

He found that even the fingertips of this kid were pink.

Such fingers can thread a needle?

Shang Beilin couldn't help being curious, "What does your family do?"

This question was asked suddenly, Xia You paused, and asked back: "Brother Beilin, have you had dinner yet?"

"Go back to eat in a while." He didn't notice the change in Xia You's expression, and continued: "Haven't you worked at home?"

Xia You lowered his eyes, and answered while sewing, "I don't have much work to do. I used to live in school and only go home on weekends."

Shang Beilin was silent for a moment, then quietly moved back, "Oh, let me just ask."

About Xia You's home in Ningchuan, he had heard about it from Jiang Yulan, and he was quick-talking just now, and he came back to it after asking.

I heard that his parents are in business, and their family should be quite well off.

It's a pity that his mother was seriously ill not long ago, and his father saw that the disease could not be cured, so he took away a large amount of business money and ran away with others.

No one is willing to mention this matter.

Shang Beilin stared at it for more than ten minutes, Xia You stitched up the broken hole tightly.

He found it strange, so he caught it and observed it repeatedly for a while.

He knew that girls could do needlework with dexterity, but he didn't expect that there were boys who could do it.

Remembering what Xu Jiaji told him, Shang Beilin glanced at him, and said casually: "Your uncle asked you to come with me after school, do you know?"

Xia You also looked up at him, and asked blankly, "Why?"

Sure enough, I haven't told him yet.

Naturally, he didn't bother to meddle in his own business, and he seemed to be sentimental, "It's fine if you don't want to."

After Shang Beilin finished speaking, he went downstairs, just as Xu Jiaji and Liu Qing came back, they faced each other.

He said hello to go out, Xu Jiaji stopped him, took off his coat that smelled of hot pot, and smiled kindly: "Beilin, if you agree to what I told you earlier, I will Tell Xia You so that he won't worry about it."

Xu Jiaji was about the same age as his father, but he seemed to have had a lot of vicissitudes.

He didn't know if Xia Youdian was thinking about it, but he could see that Xu Jiaji really cared about his nephew, which was different from his narrow-minded son.

"Uncle Xu, I'm fine, and Xia You must be willing to get in my car."

"Brother Beilin, I am not unwilling."

Shang Beilin left in a hurry, Xia You was afraid that he would misunderstand that he didn't know what was good and bad, so he quickly followed.

Hearing their conversation while standing at the stairs, he quickly explained something.

This person's voice was gentle and soft, and his throat was a little hoarse just after he had a fever. Shang Beilin probably looked at him as a patient and felt pity for him, so his heart softened inexplicably with one sentence.

He put his hands in his pockets, and said "Oh", "That's fine, I'll give you a ride."