On the Strategies of Gao Leng Xueba

Bai Qing pursed her lips, not knowing how to speak.

He wants to be Yue Wen, but he is destined not to be Yue Wen now.

Finally, under Bai Qing's horrified gaze, Nian Zixi closed her eyes and leaned back.

He collapsed in his room, unconscious and unconscious.

Bai Qing was terrified, and quickly moved him to the bed, covered him with the not-so-thick quilt, and then forced herself to calm down.

About a minute later, Bai Qing tentatively touched Nian Zixi's forehead, which can be described as hot.

He went back to his dormitory and got some fever-reducing medicine, but Nian Zixi was in a coma and couldn't swallow it at all.

Bai Qing wanted to send him to the hospital again, but suddenly recalling Nian Zixi's resistance before, Bai Qing remained silent for a long time, so she gave up.

Finally, I went to the school infirmary, brought the teacher on duty during the vacation to Nian Zixi's dormitory, took his temperature and gave him an antipyretic injection.

"He's burned too badly." The teacher on duty sighed: "Look at his dark circles, at least he hasn't had a good rest for several days."

Bai Qing stood aside, silent and did not speak.

The teacher on duty glanced at Bai Qing and said, "Are you his roommate?"

"No, I'm a student opposite him."

"He doesn't have a roommate?" the teacher on duty asked again.

Bai Qing shook her head: "He is the only one living in this house."

The teacher on duty responded, and took out two boxes of medicine from the medicine box: "This is for anti-inflammatory, and this is for reducing fever." After finishing speaking, the teacher looked at Bai Qing: "Just work hard for this classmate and take care of him here. Take care of him. If you see that he still has a fever after an hour, try to wake him up and give him antipyretic medicine. If his fever subsides after an hour, tell him to take anti-inflammatory medicine when he wakes up."

Bai Qing couldn't ignore it.

Watching the teacher on duty leave, Bai Qing turned around and looked at Nian Zixi who was still in a coma, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Putting the two boxes of medicine on the table, Bai Qing unconsciously glanced at the stack of folders next to him. There was one scattered on the table, which was similar to a land sale contract.

...It turned out that it was not for learning.

If you worry about this kind of thing every day, your body will definitely not be able to support it one day.

But it's true, Nian Zixi and Gu Lian have the same background, they are both heirs of a big family business, and learning is secondary.

Bai Qing opened the small refrigerator on the cabinet, and it was also full of ice water.

Why do they all like to drink ice water?

Bai Qing turned around and left Nian Zixi's dormitory, and brought a thermos bottle from his own dormitory, which contained the hot water he just made this morning.

If you are sick, you must keep it in hot water.

All that was left was to wait for Nian Zixi's situation an hour later.

Taking advantage of this time, Bai Qing went back to the dormitory to tidy up. By the time he came back to his senses, it was already an hour later.

When he came to Nian Zixi's bedroom, he was still asleep, but the rosiness on his cheeks had faded a lot.

Bai Qing took his temperature and found that it had returned to normal temperature.

Bai Qing left the anti-inflammatory medicine and put the fever-reducing box into the drawer of Nian Zixi's desk.

I feel that with Nian Zixi's character, there should be... many chances of getting a fever in the future.

After finishing all this, as soon as Bai Qing turned around, she bumped into a pair of smiling eyes.

"Are you awake?" Bai Qing took two steps forward and looked at him: "How do you feel, are you okay?"

Nian Zixi didn't speak, but nodded weakly.

Seeing this, Bai Qing sighed.

"Take your medicine." He turned around and poured him a cup of hot water, then took out two capsules and walked over: "The water is still a little hot, just blow on it and you can eat the medicine."

Nian Zixi's gaze was glued to Bai Qing's body, as if she didn't even want to blink.

Even though Bai Qing was indifferent, she couldn't ignore that strong gaze.

"Take the medicine." Bai Qing helped him up, let him lean against the head of the bed, fed him the medicine, and then brought the rim of the cup to his mouth, moistening the dry lips bit by bit.

Finally, Nian Zixi took a sip of water and swallowed the medicine.

Her throat was moistened, Nian Zixi paused, and then slowly said, "Thank you."

The voice that used to be clear is now hoarse and dull, like manjusawa swaying on both sides of the Styx River.

Bai Qing shook her head: "You should pay attention, don't ruin your body because of work."

Nian Zixi smiled: "I didn't care at all."

"It's not something you don't care about." Bai Qing raised her voice: "Do you want to live in work all your life?"

Nian Zixi was silent for a moment.

After a long time, he murmured, "At least for now, you have to live at work."

Bai Qing didn't know what happened to him, maybe he couldn't understand the only other sea of ​​suffering that could save him from the sea of ​​suffering, but he really couldn't bear to see Nian Zixi ruin his body like this.

"Go out and play with Gu Lian and the others more."

For the first time, I feel that Gu Lian clubbing is also a kind of activity for self-cultivation, at least don't be like Nian Zixi, who is obsessed with work and doesn't even know if he is sick.

Nian Zixi's pupils were full of magnificent colors, and she stared at Bai Qing quietly.

Bai Qing felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by him.

"I'm going back to my dorm..."

"Stay with me for a while longer." Nian Zixi said softly, "Please."

Bai Qing had no reason to leave.

Sitting on the sofa at the side, Bai Qing looked around, the small dormitory has been renovated into this gorgeous look, obviously the school values ​​Nian Zixi very much.

Why did Zixi come to live here that year?

"Are you and Gu Lian okay?"

Bai Qing regained consciousness and looked at Nian Zixi: "Well, very good."

"That's good..." Nian Zixi smiled: "He treats you well, so I can rest assured."

"You are his friend, you should know him best." Bai Qing said.

Hearing this, Nian Zixi raised her eyebrows and let out a chuckle: "It's because I know so well that I'm a little worried."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Gu Lian still likes to play too much." Nian Zixi said metaphorically: "It's like a child who hasn't grown up. He likes to try new things, and then throws them away when he finds himself tired of playing... including him. It's the same with the few girlfriends I've had before."

There is openness and nostalgia in his eyes that do not evade.

"But I can see that he treats you differently from other people. It's a different feeling. Maybe I can understand it, but only he knows the real feeling."

"On the first day I met him, he punched me because he thought my smile was fake and deserved to be punched."

"If it were now, I would definitely say he is crazy. But at that time, I fell for him inexplicably."

"Join his group and tell my reluctance to my mother and my hometown. Don't look at Gu Lian's domineering appearance, but he can quietly be a 'trash can' for friends to confide in."

"As you said, knowing them is the luck of my life."

"They also let me meet you again."

Nian Zixi's eyes were burning, and she stared closely at Bai Qing. In those pupils that were shining with water, it seemed that a mermaid was singing to the morning light.