I'm old, so cute

Yan Qiao rushed out of the classroom as soon as he received Xing Bailu's message. In the bathroom, Lu Mingjia was guarding outside one of the cubicles, and he was obviously stunned when he saw Yan Qiao coming in.

Yan Qiao was startled, then lowered his voice: "What's the situation?"

Lu Mingjia frowned and said honestly: "Xing Bailu is inside, he seems to have a fever."

"What?" Yan Qiao's face changed drastically, Xiaolu didn't mention the fever in the message.

Lu Mingjia explained again: "I originally wanted to send him to the infirmary, but he locked himself in the cubicle and wouldn't let me in, so I can't do anything..."

Yan Qiao paused, turned his head and asked him with a cold face: "Did you quarrel with him?"

Lu Mingjia hurriedly shook his head: "No, no."

What's wrong with that?

Is the deer quarreling with him?

Lu Mingjia continued: "I see that his complexion is not good, so let's take a look, he almost lost his footing just now."

Yan Qiao didn't have time to think, walked outside the cubicle and knocked: "Xing Bailu, it's me."

With a "click", the compartment opened from the inside.

Yan Qiao didn't expect him to be so straightforward, he was stunned for half a second, and hurriedly pushed the door open.

Sitting on the toilet seat, the young man reluctantly raised his head to look at the person. His complexion was originally fair, but now even his lips were white, and his whole complexion looked extremely bad.

Yan Qiao heard his heavy breathing clearly without getting close.

Xing Bailu was so dizzy that he couldn't see the person clearly. He was even more dizzy when he locked himself in the cubicle just now, and felt that the whole world was spinning, but his intuition told him that it was Yan Qiao.

His hand holding the partition was trembling: "Yan Qiao, I seem to..."

Yan Qiao didn't hear what he said, and was about to ask him a step forward when he saw the person who was sitting on the toilet fall down.

"Little deer!" Yan Qiao quickly caught him with his eyes and hands, Xing Bailu completely lost his strength, his forehead directly touched Yan Qiao's shoulder, and his breath was hot.

Yan Qiao reached out and touched his forehead, why is it so hot!

Xing Bailu just wanted to say that he seemed to be fainting, but his eyes turned black before he finished speaking, and then his forehead was covered with a hand, and someone seemed to say something in his ear, but he was really uncomfortable, with chest tightness, shortness of breath, and headache Tinnitus, can't hear at all.

But Yan Qiao should be fine now, at least his mind is not clear, if he wants to throw himself into Lu Mingjia's arms, Yan Qiao will stop him, right?

After all, he likes Lu Mingjia so much.

Thinking about it this way, the consciousness that has been strong until now is a little lax.

Yan Qiao clearly felt the person on his shoulders pressing down on him like weightless, he cursed hastily, and bent down to pick him up, but Xing Bailu suddenly said: "Lu Mingjia..."

Yan Qiao's hand that passed through Xing Bailu's armpit froze, he lowered his eyes and asked, "Do you want Lu Mingjia to take you to the infirmary?"

Xing Bailu didn't hear Yan Qiao's words at all, and said something in a trance, his voice was very low, but Yan Qiao heard it clearly.

He said, "Don't let Lu Mingjia stay with me."

Lu Mingjia, who was standing outside, didn't know what happened. The gold master's father suddenly turned his head and gave him a cold look, obviously questioning and angry.

Just as Lu Mingjia was about to ask, Yan Qiao picked him up and turned around to leave.

"Young Master Yan..."

Yan Qiao didn't look back: "You go back first, and help Xiao Lu ask for a leave."

When Yan Qiao went downstairs with someone in his arms, he happened to meet Zhang Qingyou who had just returned from the convenience store.

"Xiaolu!" Zhang Qingyou opened her eyes wide, and immediately turned to follow, "What's wrong with Xiaolu?"

Yan Qiao said briefly: "High fever."

"Damn!" Zhang Qingyou looked at Xing Bailu who was almost unconscious in Yan Qiao's arms, and said anxiously, "I said that when he came out of the house this morning, his expression was not right! At that time, his hands were as cold as if he had come out of an ice cellar , He even lied to me that it was okay. Little deer, little deer! He, why didn't he respond?"

Yan Qiao didn't have time to talk nonsense, he kept walking: "I'll send him to the infirmary first, please ask for a leave of absence for me."

"Ah? Me? No..." Zhang Qingyou still followed, "Why don't you give him to me, and I'll send him to the infirmary. You... are not suitable..."

"Why is it inappropriate?" Yan Qiao turned his head and gave Zhang Qingyou a cold look, obviously my wife appointed me to help!

Those two cold eyes fell on Zhang Qingyou as if he had whipped two whips directly. Zhang Qingyou stopped in fright, and he never thought the new classmate was so scary before.

In such a daze, Yan Qiao disappeared around the corner of the stairs with the person in his arms.

Zhang Qingyou came back to her senses, feeling a little wronged: "You two are rivals in love, do you think it's appropriate..."

As soon as the school doctor measured his body temperature and had a high fever of 40 degrees, he quickly contacted the school's car to send him to the hospital.

Yan Qiao followed, ran up and down, and finally completed all the procedures.

When we got back to the ward, the nurse was giving Xing Bailu a drip.

Yan Qiao stepped forward quickly and asked, "How is he?"

While tidying up, the nurse said, "I received a fever-reducing injection. After a while, everything will be fine. Although the temperature rises during the day, the temperature difference between day and night is huge. At night, I still need to cover the quilt. How can I not cover the quilt?"

Yan Qiao frowned: "What?"

The nurse said: "Just now the doctor asked him what happened. He said that he forgot to cover the quilt at night. He is so old that he can't take care of himself. By the way, I will give him some water later. If he has a high fever like this, he will feel Very thirsty."

Yan Qiao responded again and again.

The nurse packed up and went out.

Yan Qiao walked quietly to the bed, how could she not cover herself with the quilt?

He also doesn't have the habit of kicking the quilt at night.

Sometimes when Xiaolu wakes up at night, he will make a special effort to see if his quilt is covered tightly. Xiaolu is obviously a very careful person.

At this moment, Xing Bailu's whole body was trapped in the quilt, probably too uncomfortable, his chest heaved a little rapidly, his breathing was heavy, his cheeks were still pale, and there was no blood color added by the high fever.

Yan Qiao's heart ached, did something happen yesterday?

Send him a message and feel that something is wrong with him, he should ask again.

Yan Qiao couldn't help tucking all the corners of Xing Bailu's body, making sure that every place was tucked up before he sat down.

In the past, because of his inconvenient legs and feet, he was prone to many complications. Every time he woke up from illness, Xiaolu would stay by his bedside, without exception.

At that time, was Xiaolu also guarding him like this?

How long does it take to make sure he's there every time he wakes up?

"Little deer." Yan Qiao couldn't help but leaned down and called him.

Xing Bailu was dizzy from the fever, sometimes sober and sometimes confused, as if he was dreaming, dreaming that his father said that he did not betray his mother, dreaming of Xiao Xia who looked so much like his father... In a trance, he seemed to hear someone calling him, and he instinctively I answered.

Yan Qiao hurriedly moved closer: "Little Lu, are you awake? Can you hear me?"

The person on the bed frowned, who was calling him?

The voice...was familiar.

Yan Qiao whispered in his ear, "Why don't you stay with Lu Mingjia? What did he do to you?"

Lu Mingjia...

"Did Lu Mingjia do anything to you? Tell me."

Lu Mingjia...

At first Xing Bailu felt that his whole body was so heavy that he was about to fall into the abyss, but after a while he felt that his body was so light that he could float up to the clouds, and someone kept buzzing in his ears, and he couldn't hear clearly.

But he was sure he heard "Lu Mingjia".

By the way, he can't be with Lu Mingjia.

He was afraid that he would throw himself at him in a muddle-headed way again!Absolutely, absolutely not in this life!

"I don't want to...I can't..."

"What can't be done? Xiaolu." Yan Qiao was in a hurry, "Don't be afraid, tell me, what can't be done?"

Xing Bailu's lips moved slightly.

His voice was so soft that Yan Qiao had no choice but to lean over and put his ear to it, and vaguely heard Xing Bailu say - don't hug him by force.

WTF?

Yan Qiao's eyeballs almost fell off, Xiaolu is like this, Lu Mingjia still wants to force Xiaolu in the bathroom?

Grass.

He couldn't even bear to touch Xiaolu's finger, how could that bastard Lu Mingjia...how could he do such a crazy thing just because Xiaolu likes him!

Xing Bailu snorted again, his body ached from the high fever, and his throat felt like it was being burned by fire.

Seeing that he seemed to be swallowing, Yan Qiao hurriedly asked in a low voice, "Do you want some water?"

I don't know if he heard it or not, as if he answered.

When the nurse left, she prepared a glass of water on the bedside table. Yan Qiao fed water to Xing Bailu a little clumsily. As soon as the mouth of the cup met his mouth, the water flowed down Xing Bailu's cheeks and into his neck.

How did you do it?

Yan Qiao frantically wiped away the flowing water.

Feed it again, still flowing directly into the neck.

This is not the way...

Yan Qiao stood by the bed for two seconds, poured a mouthful into his own mouth, and leaned over to cover Xing Bailu's lips.

Xing Bailu felt that his throat was dry and tight, and at this moment his upper lip was wet, like rain after a long drought, before Yan Qiao tried to pry his mouth open, he opened his mouth to welcome him in.

Yan Qiao was able to warn himself at first that it was just feeding water, and that enough should be done, and don't go too far!As a result, he had just fed the water, and before he could pull away, a piece of softness rushed in and lightly touched the tip of Yan Qiao's tongue.

Yan Qiao only felt a burst of thunder and lightning in his head, his scalp was numb, and his heart was beating fast.

Why did Xiaolu stick out his tongue!

Die, die!

Yan Qiao, get up quickly!You fucking get up for me!

However, the brain center seems to be disconnected from the body, and the limbs and body don't seem to belong to me anymore, and I can't move at all.

Thinking of this, it should probably be Xiao Lu's first kiss. Although he knew it would be immoral to do so, Yan Qiao couldn't hold it back.

At this moment, Yan Qiao had evil thoughts in his heart, wanting to occupy something.

Xiaolu's lips are so soft, his kiss is really too sweet.

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "On the 21st day when I saw you again, I stole your first kiss while you were asleep. I'm sorry Xiaolu, I didn't want to... No, I have to admit that I actually wanted to. No Wrong, this is what I want, I am not a gentleman. I have crossed the line again, I really want someone to wake me up! But if this person really appears, I am afraid that I will knock him out first... ...Finish the calf."