The big devil was stunned for a while.
Jiang Heng didn't move, didn't even raise his hand, but just leaned over and leaned against her lightly.
His cheeks were cold, but his feverish forehead was hot, and he was very close to her. His slender eyelashes brushed a string of electric current along her skin.
The boy's voice sounded a little waxy, and he was tall, but he pressed his forehead to her neck silently. He was sick, and his breath was slightly hot.
The whole person is quiet.
Yun Xia quickly reached out to support him.
Water was dripping from the tip of his hair, and one drop fell gently on her neck along the delicate line of his chin.
A cold drop ran down her neck and landed on her collar.
Yun Xia's hair exploded in an instant.
I don't know why, it's just a drop of water, but it didn't get into the collar, as if carrying the other party's cool breath, with a hint of coolness.
A series of slight tremors aroused.
She stiffly supported the boy's shoulders, pushed him away a little, and looked into those dark pupils, the cold pupils under the long eyelashes, there was no wave in the ancient well.
Yun Xia raised her hand to touch his forehead, and asked, "Have you got a fever?"
The other party lowered their eyelashes slightly, and hummed expressionlessly.
Pressing Yun Xia's palm against his forehead, it felt really hot.
"Why are you still in the rain when you have a fever?" She couldn't help sighing again, the boy is indeed a delicate creature, this man is fair and delicate, and lives a rigorous and meticulous life, he really should be held in the palm of his hand and cared for, lest he bump into him .
Jiang Heng didn't speak.
The girl struggled: "What's the matter, should I take care of you now? But I haven't finished my homework today."
The boy looked away, lowered his eyes, and said in a neutral voice, with a slightly cold tone, "It's fine if you don't do your homework."
"That's what it says..." Yun Xia nodded.
She was about to agree, but suddenly realized the meaning of the words, so she stopped again.
etc…
The one in front of him is a well-known student god in the school! A cold, good student, would say that he didn't do his homework
Sure enough, it was a fever, and I was confused.
Yun Xia stood on tiptoe sympathetically, rubbed the boy's broken hair with her small hands, and said, "Then I'll send you back to your home first, and I'll come back after you finish taking the medicine."
She was far less tall than him, Jiang Heng glanced at her lazily, lowered his head slightly in accommodating manner, and was rubbed by her hair.
Yun Xia went to get the umbrella after kneading.
Back at Jiang Heng's house, after entering the door, Yun Xia was surprised to see Father Jiang.
... Isn't there an adult at home
Why did you go to her pitifully when you were sick
When Jiang's father saw them coming in, he was also startled, his expression became a little weird, and he glanced at the cold-looking young man next to him.
Jiang Heng lowered his eyes, with a slender arm resting on the girl's shoulder, half-supported by her, indifferently, his eyes were dull and deep.
He raised his eyes.
The eyes of the father and son met, the boy was expressionless, but Jiang's father couldn't help but click twice in his heart.
He got up and said: "Xia Xia, help Ah Heng go upstairs first, I... I'll go get the anti-fever medicine."
The girl agreed.
She helped Jiang Heng go upstairs slowly and entered the room, because the young man was soaked, he could only change his clothes before going to bed and lie down.
Jiang Heng leaned against the door panel.
Putting your fingers on the buttons, slowly undo the first button on the neckline.
A beautiful half collarbone is exposed.
With those hands down, the snow-white shirt was opened little by little, the white waist was well-structured, and the beautiful lines were gathered into the buttons of the clothes.
He stopped at the last button of his jacket, lowered his slender fingertips, and his voice was calm. "This one can't be solved."
(end of this chapter)