[Guo Qilin fan] The love of the young class leader

Lost contact, this is the current state of Guo Qilin and Mu Qing.Although there is a time difference, it is not like one white and one black. The time when Guo Qilin wakes up is exactly four or five o'clock in the afternoon in China, so it is quite convenient to contact.But only two messages were sent to each other when they landed on the first day, and there were no more after that.

He is in good working condition, and he can concentrate on nothing else.But as soon as I was free, I couldn't help but keep looking at my phone, but no matter how I looked, there was no news.He took his mobile phone too often, Gao Xiaobao and Yin Hang both found out the problem.They had dinner at the airport on the day they flew back, and Gao Xiaobao couldn't help asking him in a low voice. "Uncle, did you quarrel with my future aunt?"

Guo Qilin was very irritable, but he still pretended to be the same as usual, without showing his emotions, and only pushed Gao Xiaobao. "Eat yours, what's the matter, what kind of aunt are you calling?"

Gao Xiaobao still wanted to talk, but Yin Hang gave him a hand and motioned him not to ask questions, so he obediently bowed his head and stopped asking.Guo Qilin's mind was no longer here, and he didn't notice the small movements of the two of them at all.He kept guessing in his heart, was he too aggressive?Or does she like herself but not enough to want to be together?He never thought about whether she was hanging on to him, because he knew she was not such a girl.He couldn't help feeling anxious, bored and wronged.Many times, he wanted to send her a wechat message or make a phone call, but he was afraid that he would make her feel annoying if he chased her so closely.

When he boarded the plane, he couldn't help but look at his phone for the thousand and eighth time. There was no message from her, and the hope that had just risen in his heart was like a punctured balloon, deflated.Yin Hang was close to him, heard his sigh, couldn't help but pat him, and only opened his mouth when he saw him looking over. "Don't think too much, I'll go back right away, and I can solve anything if I talk face to face."

Guo Qilin hummed, turned off the phone and turned to look out the window.The sky is leaden gray, and it is so heavy that it is impossible to relax.The airport is prosperous enough, but the lights are bright but it looks cold, without the warmth of home.He suddenly thought of the bowl of water shield soup made by Mu Qing. It was so fragrant, and after drinking it, he felt ironed and warm all over his body.Thinking of her again, he closed his eyes, feeling a pain in his heart, full of sadness.

The plane began to taxi, gradually lifted into the air, and entered the stratosphere.Guo Qilin opened his eyes from his doze, put down his seat and prepared to sleep.The manager glanced at him and said nothing.

He hasn't been sleeping well recently, and fell asleep in a daze after a while.However, due to the roar of the plane and the fact that he was not as comfortable as the bed, he did not sleep soundly, and gradually began to have some bizarre dreams.In the beginning, there were still some things that were far-fetched, but gradually, Meng got involved with Mu Qing.In the dream, he was marrying someone else, and the bride's appearance was vague, but he knew clearly that it was not Mu Qing.At the dinner table, the teachers and brothers toasted and joked loudly and festively, it was very lively.He knew it wasn't right, that he shouldn't be married, with someone he didn't know.He turned to look for someone, and saw her right away.Standing behind the crowd, he didn't show any expression or speak, only sighed.

He couldn't help it, and walked over to hug her.She still had no expression on her face, she just said congratulations softly.He hugged her tightly into his arms with all his strength, and the tears just fell drop by drop, unable to say anything.He was so sad, his sad heart was about to break.Even though he knew it was a dream while he was half asleep and half awake, the uneasiness in his heart still weighed on his heart like a golden stone, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.He didn't want to marry anyone else, he just wanted her, wanted her.

He kept reminding himself in his mind that it was a dream or a dream, but he couldn't suppress the sadness and grief, and the tears fell more and more.Crying and crying, finally struggling to wake up, he raised his hand and touched his face, the cold water stains.He took a deep breath to suppress the lump in his throat, and buried his face in the pillow to dry himself.The heartbroken heartache has not yet dissipated, he looked up and looked around, only one or two small night lights were on, and the sound of sleeping breathing came from all around, and the surrounding was ignorantly gray, as if the whole world had abandoned him .His mind was a dream for a while and reality for a while, and it was chaotic, but he was so clear in his heart, and he missed her very much.

In the evening, the plane finally landed on the land of Beijing, and Guo Qilin let out a breath of sullenness the moment he got off the plane.He wanted to find her, and the moment he touched the tears on his face, he decided to find her.

The car had been parked in the parking lot, and Gao Xiaobao was still driving. Guo Qilin rested by the window with his eyes closed and didn't speak.In the second half of the plane, he didn't sleep anymore, and he couldn't fall asleep.I'm actually quite sleepy now, but I still can't sleep, and I can't sleep.

When the car drove near Chaoyang Park, Guo Qilin, who had already opened his eyes and looked out the window, patted the driver's seat and said. "Pull over at the next intersection. You drive the car back, and you don't have to worry about putting your luggage in the car."

"Success." Gao Xiaobao glanced at him from the rearview mirror, and he deserved it.

When Guo Qilin got out of the car, he only took a paper bag, which contained the English black tea he bought for her.This intersection was the closest to her home, and he walked into the community step by step, feeling a mixed sense of anxiety and stability in his heart.He was lucky, and followed the residents into the building door, but he didn't have an elevator card, so he had to take the stairs. Fortunately, the seventh floor was not too high.

Standing in front of the door, he tugged at the clothes on his body, but his image after the long-distance flight was not much better.He knocked on the door a few times, but when there was no movement, he knocked again.After waiting for a while, I blamed myself that I should call first to confirm whether she was at home.Thinking about it, he took the phone from his pocket, and just about to dial, the door opened.He thought about countless scenes of seeing her, but he never expected to see a very haggard Mu Qing with disheveled hair, pale complexion, dry and puffy lips.

"Chi Chi!" He quickly entered the door, threw the things in his hand on the ground and supported Mu Qing who seemed to be in a complete daze.She was wearing thin pajamas, and the heat of the skin under the fabric was scalding.He hooked the door with his foot and touched her forehead with his hand, it was very hot.

"How long have you had a fever? Have you taken any medicine?" He asked, and with all his strength he picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.Although he had never been inside, he still knew where she lived.

In a daze, Mu Qing hugged his neck instinctively, leaning her head on his shoulder, and the breath in her breath was sprayed on Guo Qilin's neck and chin, which was hot and humid.

"Chichi, how long have you had a fever, huh?" He asked, turning the person in his arms, and walked into the bedroom.The beige curtains were drawn, and the room was dark.He put her on the bed, covered her tightly with the quilt, and saw that there were granules and various pills scattered on the bedside table.He patted her cheek gently with his hand, and called her softly. "Late, late."

His hands were cold, which made her feel comfortable. He moaned and rubbed against each other, barely opened his eyes to look at people, and called softly, "Brother Qilin."

Not confused, he put some snacks, and simply put his hand on her cheek. "How many days have you been sick?"

"I don't know." With her eyes closed, she reached out to hold his hand, her voice was very hoarse, but soft.Guo Qilin took the thermometer on the bedside table with the other hand and shook it, trying to pull out the other hand to let her take the temperature, but she just didn't want to let go. break free.

He rubbed the flesh on her cheeks, only a layer of skin remained. "Take Chichi's body temperature and see if it's okay."

She opened her eyes and glanced at him, then let go of her hand, humming unconsciously, obviously feeling uncomfortable.He put the thermometer in her hand, and she groaned and shook her head and let go, soft and self-willed and pitiful.It was the same after two attempts, Guo Qilin sighed.When he hugged her just now, he felt that she was not wearing underwear on her upper body, but now he couldn't control it anymore. He tried his best not to touch her skin and put the thermometer under her armpit.No matter how careful I was, I still saw the edge of a small hill, dazzling white.But at this moment, he couldn't have any other thoughts, so he told her to clamp it tight and cover her with the quilt. "I'm going to boil a pot of hot water, and I'll be back in a while."

She half-opened her eyes, snorted, and said with difficulty, "Come back."

He really wanted to kiss her, but the time, place and situation were wrong, so he just bent down and touched her hair, and said softly. "Don't go."

He looked at her and curled his mouth, turned around and went to the kitchen to boil a pot of hot water and bring it over.She opened her eyes and looked at him when he came in, like a cautious little beast, and closed her eyes after confirming that it was the one she recognized.He poured a glass of water and set it aside to dry before lifting her arm to take out the thermometer.The light in the room was too dark, so he stretched out his hand to turn on the light, Mu Qing felt it was dazzling, and groaned uncomfortably, he stretched out a hand to gently pat her back to comfort her, while checking the temperature, 38°8 was indeed a bit high.

"The fever is almost 39 degrees. I'll take you to the hospital for an injection." He brushed the messy hair off her face and bent down to talk to her.

"No." Mu Qing shook her head, even pushed his hand away, and turned slowly to turn her back to him.Guo Qilin laughed, knowing that she either hated injections or was afraid of them, so he reached out to prevent her from turning over.

"Then take some antipyretics first, okay?" He covered her with the loose quilt and coaxed her.This time Mu Qing didn't say it was bad, so he found the antipyretics from the bedside table, took out two pills and put them down, took out his phone and ordered chicken soup and porridge.He didn't dare to do it by himself, he didn't know when it would be ready, or the takeaway would come sooner.

"I ordered takeaway, and I'll take some antipyretics after eating." He touched her forehead and sighed. "Let me fetch some water to wipe you off first, my dear."

She didn't speak, but nodded whatever he said, with complete trust.Guo Qilin went to the bathroom to get a basin of cold water, soaked a towel and wiped her calves and feet to cool down.

When the wet towel touched the skin, it was comfortable and cool. Mu Qing felt her drowsy head wake up a little bit, and looked at him with her hot eyes.He sat at the foot of the bed, lowered his head and wiped her legs with incredible tenderness.He hadn't even taken off his down jacket yet, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even his hair was wet, but he didn't realize it.

She retracted her legs, and he looked at her and asked. "What, are you uncomfortable?"

"It's much better, don't rub it." She felt like she was breathing fire, and her throat hurt a lot. "Take off your down jacket first."

Guo Qilin felt that her legs were quite cold, so he dried them with a dry towel, put down his trouser legs and covered them with a quilt, then wiped off his sweat, and took off his down jacket.The water on the bedside table was just enough to drink, he helped her to feed half a cup, and then twisted a small towel on her forehead.

"Did you just come back?" She looked at him arranging the medicine on his bedside, and she would fall asleep immediately with a drowsy head, but she didn't want to close her eyes.

Guo Qilin hummed, the sadness and irritability in his heart earlier were gone, he put all the medicines away, and turned to look at her seriously. "Did I get sick the day I left? It's fine if you don't tell me, why don't you tell your family?"

She reached out to grab the corner of his clothes and smiled flatteringly.Normally, Guo Qilin would be happy to see her, but now she looks like this, smiling like this only makes him feel distressed and pity, and even a little angry.

"It wasn't so serious two days ago." She shook the corner of his clothes, obviously not very vigorously, but it seemed to shake his heart. "It started burning last night, I thought it was nothing serious."

Guo Qilin sighed and patted her on the head. "Tell me next time." When he saw his mouth open, he opened it first. "Even if I'm not here, I can ask someone to come over and take a look, so I can rest assured, otherwise it will be even more disturbing to guess."

"Okay." She replied, holding the corner of her clothes a little harder.

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