Dressed as school grass, white moonlight

Chapter 66 66 Cup of Sweet Milk

The two men's eyes met, Wen Yang hadn't quite reacted yet, subconsciously blinked his eyes, and was stunned for another two seconds before sitting up in a "thumping" motion, "You...you're awake."

His eyes wandered from side to side, but he didn't dare to look at Shao Ning.

Shao Ning's heart trembled violently, so weak that he couldn't see it.

He vigorously pulled the cold child back into his arms and wrapped him in the quilt, buried his head on Wen Yang's neck and took a deep breath, "Xiao Yang, why are you so stupid?"

In December, he actually froze himself into a popsicle just to cool him down.

Such a silly, such a good lamb, is his.

"I'm not cold," Wen Yang replied indifferently, then turned his attention back to Shao Ning, "Are you feeling better?"

"It's much better," Shao Ning gently stroked the child's smooth back, "It's really much better."

Wen Yang's whole body trembled from being touched, he tried his best to concentrate on the business, and then reached out to touch Shao Ning's forehead, it seemed that it was indeed not as hot as before, but it still didn't completely return to normal.

Still worried, Wen Yang was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed to get the thermometer, when Shao Ning held him in his arms, "What do you want? Brother Shao get it."

"Thermometer..." Wen Yang frowned, "Take another measurement."

"Brother Shao, take it yourself." Shao Ning pinched the kid's waist lightly again, "Put on your pajamas quickly, and you won't catch cold anymore."

Wen Yang's face flushed, and he gave a muffled reply.

Thinking of something, Shao Ning turned around again, "Don't wear your pajamas, I'll get you another set."

The pajamas are made of real silk. After being outside for so long in this cold weather, it must have turned into ice long ago.

Wen Yang wanted to say that he wasn't so cold, but he still said "Okay", and he obediently folded the pajamas he was wearing and put it aside.

Shao Ning returned with a set of thin fleece pajamas, which were two sizes too big, obviously, it wasn't Wen Yang's own.

Seeing that Wen Yang put it on, Shao Ning pretended to say, "Why did you take it as mine? It was too dark, so I couldn't see it clearly."

Wen Yang didn't expose him, and nodded cooperatively, "Well, brother Shao's is good, brother Shao's is bigger and warmer."

What Shao Ning couldn't bear the most was Wen Yang's obedient appearance, leaning against the head of the bed with the thermometer in his hands, and couldn't help teasing him, "Brother Shao? What's so big about Brother Shao?"

The bedside light was not very bright, but Shao Ning could still see the crimson color on Wen Yang's cheek.

He was still sick, and he said a few flirty words just out of mouthfeel, but he didn't expect Wen Yang to reply seriously after a pause for two seconds. Although his voice was very small, Shao Ning still heard it.

He heard his lamb say, "Shao... Brother Shao is big everywhere!"

Fuck, it's really going to grind people to death!

Shao Ning licked his molars with the tip of his tongue, "Xiao Yang, Xiao Yang, do you think you did it on purpose?"

Wen Yang blinked innocently.

Shao Ning was about to say something, but the thermometer beeped.

Wen Yang urged, "Quickly see if the fever has subsided."

Shao Ning swallowed back the coquettish words, took out the thermometer and glanced at it, then smiled at Wen Yang, "See for yourself, isn't it much better?"

Wen Yang leaned over to take a look, and it did recede quite a bit, it was only 37 degrees 6, and he finally let go of his hunger all night, and the drowsiness gradually swept up.

"Go to sleep," Shao Ning patted Wen Yang twice through the quilt, "Brother Shao is here."

Wen Yang was indeed sleepy, nodded and closed his eyes.

But Shao Ning couldn't fall asleep anymore, and he became worried, afraid that the child would catch a cold again.

Unfortunately, Wen Xiaoyang did not escape this disaster.

I didn't respond when I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and when I opened my eyes in the morning, my voice was so hoarse that I couldn't speak.

Shao Ning called Teacher Sparrow again to ask for leave from both of them. This time, there was no need to make up excuses, because both of them were really sick.

Fortunately, the illness did not embarrass the two of them too much. Shao Ning's fever had completely subsided when he woke up in the morning, but he still had a bit of sneezing and runny nose, so he had the energy to take care of Wen Yang.

Feeling guilty and distressed, Shao Ning pinned the child on the bed and refused to let him get up except to go to the bathroom.

Serving water, delivering medicine, telling stories, and even borrowing a small rice cooker from the teacher's dormitory, I cooked porridge for Wen Yang in the dormitory.

Wen Yang has been carrying colds and fevers all by himself since he was a child, and suddenly with this kind of treatment, he feels so awkward that he always wants to run under the bed.

In the end, Shao Ning held her in her arms and kissed her hard, and she behaved.

After all, he was still a young man, and with Shao Ning taking care of him so meticulously, after only two days, Wen Yang was alive and kicking again.

Shao Ning finally relaxed that night and had a good night's sleep.

I don't know if it's because of the hope that the time at the end of the year always flies so fast.

Li Xingyu started shouting in the class again, "Brothers and sisters, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, is there any activity in our awesome class!"

"Send an apple!"

"vulgar!"

"Apple eating contest!"

"Can you pursue me a little bit..."

A group of people immediately chatted about it.

Shao Ning ticked Gou Wenyang's finger under the desk quietly, imitating Li Xingyu's words and asked, "Little friend, tomorrow is Christmas Eve, do we have any activities?"

Wen Yang pursed his lips, wondering if what he wanted to do was an activity...

For others, Christmas Eve is Christmas Eve and Christmas is Christmas.

But for Wen Yang and Shao Ning, these two days have more significance.

Because whether it is Shao Ning himself or Tang Yun in this world, his birthday is on Christmas Day.

That Christmas Eve was the eve of Brother Shao's birthday.

This time, Wen Yang had already made up his mind to complete the unfinished business that night.

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