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After the most sleepy time in the afternoon, the students who skipped classes left one after another.

Only Mian Mian was left, rolled up the quilt, his breathing became heavier, he silently buried his head deeper, and his sleep became more and more drowsy.

When Bai Shen arrived, I saw the ball inside, soaked in sweat, like a guy soaked in water. The child made it himself into a quail.

Mianmian felt the quilt being pulled away, and he pulled it, but it couldn't move.

Bai Chen pressed his palm lightly on Mianmian's forehead, his expression concentrating.

After a while, the temperature rises.

Bai Chen picked up the child, leaned over, and whispered in Mianmian's ear, "Gu Qinglun, get up."

Mianmian was very drowsy, but felt that the magnetic voice was very ecstatic, turned over, and turned his head to the inside of Bai Chen's arm.

The warm lips touched the skin on the other side.

Bai Chen seemed to have been scalded, his tall figure froze, but his eyes quickly recovered.

As if being touched by the lifeblood, Bai Chen directly pinched Mianmian's lifegate at the next moment, Mianmian struggled reflexively due to the pain, but was suppressed by a strong force, as if all the fragility that he wanted to hide were forced to open.I don't know if it's the cool wind outside or a psychological effect, she trembled violently, every pore on her body seemed to explode.

There seemed to be a pair of eyes waiting for him to wake up.

This kind of tough method can easily arouse continuous rebellion.

Mianmian was very sleepy and tired, but her heart was wrapped in fire, trying to destroy the oppressive feeling.

The so-called bottoming out is typical.

Mian Mian reluctantly opened her eyes, the eyelashes stained with water were dotted in front of her, looking at people seemed to have double shadows.

But Bai Chen's calm eyes were so obvious, and his body froze because of the indifference in them.

"what are you doing…"

"Get up and go to the hospital."

"Don't go, let me sleep for a while." I slept soundly, do you know that your behavior is particularly embarrassing, and you want to explode in place, "Let go, do you want to fight, young master is not free now Take care of you..."

Bai Chen was laughed out of anger, and now he was thinking about fighting.

The current temperature can't be lowered easily, and it's unrealistic to rely on physical cooling, but this kid has a big idea of ​​his own, and he doesn't listen to persuasion, so why should he worry about it.

Gu Qinglun is the color of sudden intrusions in his boring life.

Such a color, even if it is white and dull, I want to keep it by my side subtly.

A guy that grows savagely, even if he doesn't care about anything, can still bloom gorgeous flowers.

Forcing is never Bai Chen's style, it goes against his principles.

Why do you have to worry about it? Most people care about Gu Qinglun.

Liu Xueyang, who passed by, flashed across Bai Chen's mind. For a moment just now, Bai Chen suddenly remembered the name.

Looking at the source of the recent irritability, Bai Chen grabbed the child by the back of the neck with his palm, as if looking at a child who was making trouble out of no reason.

Seeing that the child's eyes changed from confusion to fear, he took out the tissue next to him with one hand and wiped off the sweat on his face, with a smile on his mouth, as in the tone before: "Then take a good rest, I have to go too gone."

That tone seemed to be separated from the sky.

As if to lose something.

Mian Mian opened her eyes in an instant, suppressing an inexplicable panic.

Tilting his head, he saw that when Bai Chen turned around, the wounds on his body seemed to have been simply cleaned, and he barely remembered that he had avenged his kindness just now.

Before Bai Chen could take a few steps, his wrists were firmly held by the child behind him. He lowered his head, and could only see soft hair.

The darkness flashed by, and the indifferent look eased a little.

The child didn't speak, as if he was fighting against his body, or maybe he was afraid of something, but he just pulled Bai Chen silently, neither letting him go nor staying.

"Wait, let me take it easy." When you are sick, the decline in physical function is accompanied by general fatigue, and you need comfort.The tougher you are, the easier it is to lose your psychological defense. Some things you would not normally say will be blurted out at this time.

Mianmian regained consciousness from the high fever, he touched his forehead, this can cook eggs!

Did Xiao Bingshan's mouth open, it really rose.

"Help me get my coat." This is the realization that I must go to the hospital.

"Are you ordering me?"

"No, uh, you... didn't you come to see me dead, didn't you?" Mianmian suddenly remembered what this guy said when she would be woken up at noon.

"otherwise?"

Bai Chen didn't deny it either, and smiled slightly.

With the same gentle and elegant appearance, he let out a mouthful of blood silently.

Take a deep breath, if you want to settle accounts, you have to wait until you are full of blood.

He leaned over again and touched Bai Chen's arm. This was done a few minutes ago, and Bai Chen pushed it away without any scruples.

Mianmian repeated the old trick, only weaker.

Mian Mian judged the situation, and was unambiguous when it was time to show weakness: "I really don't have the strength to sit at the same table."

Bai Chen didn't even move his eyelids: "Your tablemate is not me."

"Why is it not you, don't you sit next to me now!" Mian Mian's voice was soft, but her tone was confident.

Bai Chen felt the heat on his arm, but he didn't push it away. Hearing this, the corners of his eyes twitched. There seemed to be a trace of warmth in his eyes, and he wanted to look carefully. Bai Chen took the hanging school uniform and put it on his head. Darkness.

"Put it on and come out."

Pulling open the clothes, only the sound of the door closing was heard.

The two passed by the school doctor's office, thinking of the many scratches on Bai Chen's body, he tilted again, leaning against the wall, acting like a rogue: "I'm a little cold, go inside and ask the school doctor for some blankets or something."

Seeing Mianmian's pathetic taste of longing, Bai Chen couldn't get angry.

This little brat knows how to use people's hearts, and even at this time he doesn't forget to use his advantages.

Bai Chen probably had never seen such a procrastinating and troublesome sticky man in the hospital, so he knocked on the door and went in after pausing for a while.

Willful and vexatious, but not annoying.

As soon as Bai Chen entered, Mianmian looked at her phone and saw more than a dozen WeChat messages and several phone calls from Bai Jing.

Immediately replied to the past, only to realize that Bai Chen was entrusted by Bai Jing.

From some clues she knew before, Mian Mian managed to piece together that Bai Chen seemed to owe Bai Jing something.

Mianmian also couldn't tell if there was such a clear understanding, or she was lost.

"What am I expecting..."

When the school doctor saw Bai Chen, he joked a bit: "Why are you here again?"

Just now Bai Chen came to ask about the fever child.

Bai Chen looked around: "Blanket."

She asked curiously, "Who is it for?"

The two looked a little familiar, and they were more like peers when talking.

Bai Chen didn't answer, these items are in stock in the infirmary, he went directly into the stock room, and took out a medical blanket from a stack.

When leaving, the school doctor held his chin and said, "Come here and apply some medicine to your wound."

Those parts stained with gravel were treated casually by Bai Chen, directly rinsed and tore off the unclean places, some were coagulated, and some were still bleeding.

There was nothing subtle about his behavior, and he continued walking as if he didn't hear him.

"Hey, don't leave in a hurry. The kid outside made an excuse to let you in, just to let you heal your wound. If you leave like this, he will continue to pester you."

"..." Bai Chen paused, seemed a little surprised, but also understood that this was Gu Qinglun's nature, a bit inappropriate and soft-hearted, he didn't appreciate it, but he didn't hate it either.It was already noisy, but it became even more noisy when it had a fever. For the sake of a short period of peace, Bai Chen simply said, "Give me the potion."

The school doctor was happy to see that Bai Chen rarely changed his mind, sat down on the chair again, and took care of the wound by himself. Since he had cleaned it long ago, he only needed to apply some potion, and he was so skilled that he seemed to be injured often.

"Speaking of which, the child is quite twisted. He is so cute even though he cares about it. Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Ask him yourself." Bai Chen didn't raise his brows, and said in a flat tone, "He's not interested in the old aunt."

"...I'm only 24! You have such a poisonous mouth, who can stand you!?" Those who chased him were all blind, is there anyone who is not blind?

"Don't worry about it."

The school doctor looked at Bai Chen's expression, even though the potion entered the most serious wound, there was no fluctuation, he clicked his tongue, he was cruel to others, and he was even more cruel to himself, this guy doesn't look like a high school student.

"Is it your friend?" She always thought that in Bai Chen's eyes, there was no one special, including the group of children surrounding him.

"Who."

"The burnt kid outside."

"No."

Seeing the door close, the school doctor shook his head, a little pity: "That child is so pitiful."

From the school doctor's point of view, this is another child who begged for in vain attention but was ignored. There is no distinction between genders in such children. Whoever makes a certain kind of person is born to be the focus of the crowd, but this person is cold and indifferent.

When Bai Chen came out, he saw the waiting child curled up on the ground and fell asleep again.

His face was pressed against the wall, as if he wanted to cool down.

Bai Chen crouched halfway.

poked.

very soft.

"stand up."

Hearing the sound, Mianmian touched her face suspiciously.

Seeing that Bai Chen was wearing a thin blanket, and the injuries on his body obviously showed traces of treatment, he rolled his eyes.

When I was about to stand up, I may have squatted for a long time, and my legs felt a little numb when I stood up.

"wait for me."

"how long."

"Seven minutes?"

5 minute later.

"Not yet?"

"Weak legs."

Bai Chen looked at this troublemaker.

Lowering his eyes, he seemed to be thinking.

Mianmian: "You go first..."

Bai Chen: "Come up."

The two spoke at the same time.

Mianmian remained motionless.

What, say it again?

Bai Chen squatted down with his back facing him, and said softly, "Don't waste time."

Mianmian's mind was buzzing, as if all the sounds around him were blocked, only the person in front of him.

Looking at Bai Chen, who looks like an ink painting, Qing Juan's back is squatting halfway.

For a straight man, carrying a boy seems to be a trivial matter?

A malice welled up in her heart, she endured the numbness on her feet, and did not even think about it before going to bed.

No, it's a little bloated again.

Bai Chen's back is wide and warm, his arms are strong, and a boy who is about the same height as him is on his back, and he doesn't look tired at all.

Mianmian is hooping her white neck. Looking closely, she is straight and slender. The pale blue veins are covered under Baici's skin. Looking closely, there are no pores. The mole on the ear has long been noticed by Mianmian. Mianmian always thinks it is more beautiful than the mole of tears. Moles and the like are sexier.His eyes were glued to it for a long time before he forced himself to move away.

On the boulevard of the Fifth Middle School, the flowers and trees are scattered, and the sunlight is cut through the mottled shadows of the trees.

Liu Xueyang, who was on the wisteria stone path, saw them from a distance.

After Liu Xueyang asked the head teacher for leave, he returned to the classroom, but he didn't have much time for class. He still planned to go to the infirmary to check on Gu Qinglun's situation. He was worried that no one would find out if he had a high fever. Taste, I didn't expect to see this scene.

A scene that he had never imagined, two people who were completely incompatible, and even had completely different personalities, were so close that no one could penetrate.

An unspeakable feeling filled Liu Xueyang's heart, he didn't know what it was.

I just mechanically took a picture of them in the shade.

As if wanting to use it to remind myself of something.

He turned around slowly, and there was still a set of test papers to do, and he hadn't finished taking notes.

There are still many things to do, no time to think more extravagant.

……

"Physical education class, just help me on a whim?" Too quiet, Mianmian asked what I wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Be quiet." Still concise and powerful.

Think I'm annoying again?

Mianmian was angry, he couldn't remember how many times he was angry with Bai Chen since he entered school.

He didn't get mad because he cultivated well.

His subordinates tightened the grip even more, and now he wanted to strangle this vicious person to death.

Bai Chen didn't speak, his hands showed signs of relaxing.

This release is going to be like a dog eating shit, Mianmian sees that the situation is not right, and immediately behaves well.

A hero does not flaunt his momentary courage.

The silent contest between the two disappeared in the turbulent undercurrent.

The hot air sprayed on Bai Chen's neck, causing little goosebumps.

Bai Chen quickened his pace, passed the boulevard, and the school gate was within easy reach.

"You...you don't actually hate me, do you?"

No matter how you say it, you are hurt.

silence.

Thinking that she won't get an answer, Mianmian doesn't expect any more.

Unexpectedly, Bai Chen answered him.

At this time, it was already the gate of the school.

"Did I say I hate you?"

Mian Mian was startled, looked up at him, Bai Chen turned slightly to the side, and could only see the graceful and indifferent chin.

Taking a deep breath, her heart was beating loudly.

Jump, jump, jump, he is a dead straight man.

What's more, he has a vicious mouth and a vicious heart, and he is cruel and ruthless.

Hold on tight, don't be blind, keep going.

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