Bai Xiyang's room is light-colored, gray-blue wallpaper, and a log bookcase and desk. A huge bed occupies most of the room. At this time, a small human-shaped bag protrudes from the quilt, and a small half of dark messy hair is exposed on it.
Su Kui's eyes flickered, dropped the test paper and leaned forward, kneeling on one knee, pulling the quilt down, "Bai Xiyang?"
He was flushed, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his eye sockets were also slightly red, showing that his illness was not mild.
Raised his hand and touched it, the first piece was hot.
Her pupils tightened, her small mouth pursed, her eyes panicked for a moment, she quickly shook Bai Xiyang, and said in a trembled voice: "Bai Xiyang, are you sick? Wake up soon, let's go to the doctor!"
Bai Xiyang's parents are often away from home, which has become a habit.
And he is healthy and rarely gets sick. But I didn't expect that once I got sick, it would be so serious.
"Hmm..." Feeling someone shaking him, Bai Xiyang had a splitting headache, and his lips were dry and white. He opened his heavy eyes with difficulty, and looked up, "Changjun? You are here... huh..." I felt itchy and couldn't help but cough.
"Are you okay? Don't sleep! Wait a minute, I'll pour you a glass of water," said hurriedly running downstairs, and quickly brought a glass of warm water, gently lifting Bai Xiyang up and taking the water. Feed him a little bit.
When I was feeding the water, my hands were trembling. It was obviously not her who was ill, but she felt uncomfortable and was about to die, with symptoms similar to him.
With the nourishment of water, Bai Xiyang awoke a lot, but his body still had no strength, and he was weakly leaning on Su Kui's body. The snort is the smell of fresh laundry soap on her clothes, which smells very good.
He closed his eyes and smiled low, his voice was hoarse, like a broken bellows, and he squeezed out from his throat with difficulty, "Changjun, are you worried about me? Don't be afraid, I'll be fine. Just sleep. Yes, huh?"
It was him who was obviously sick, but in the end he had to be comforted by him.
Su Kui was angry and annoyed, and pushed him with red eyes, "Get up, I'll get your clothes, let's go to the hospital!"
Thinking of the smell of disinfectant in the hospital, he frowned and said weakly, "Could you not go..."
"No!" Su Kui replied decisively.
In addition to Gu Changjun's personal settings, these performances are also the meaning of Su Kui. Bai Xiyang's whole body was so hot that she didn't even doubt that if he procrastinated, this person's head would burn directly.
There is no description of this scene in the plot, and no matter how much you see it, it is not as good as personal experience.
Su Kui ignored him. Seeing that he was wearing a dark blue long-sleeved trousers pajamas, he simply took out the coat from the closet and put it on him, pulling him up without rebuttal, and let him sit on the edge of the bed.
Then he squatted down and took out his shoes to put on him.
Such a arrogant girl has always held her head proudly at him. At this moment, because of his illness, his eyes were red with fright, and he squatted under his feet shaking his hands to put on shoes for him. He lowered his eyelashes, and his eyes were on the top of her black soft hair, with the small curls right in the center. It is said that a person with such a whirlpool has the softest heart.
Bai Xiyang slowly curled up her pale lips, spreading a faint smile, as if there was sunlight resting on the brows under her eyes. He lifted his weak palm and gently rubbed her hair, as soft and comfortable as imagined.
"Okay, let's go."
Su Kui was completely focused on his condition and didn't notice his behavior at all.