It is a snow-white ceiling, and a faint smell of disinfectant floats in the air.
Cheng Chu opened her eyes slightly, and felt her hands and feet became sore. She held up her hands and struggled to sit up.
When Yu Xinlu heard the sound, he hurried over and looked anxious: "Chuchu, you're awake, do you feel okay?"
"I'm fine." Cheng Chu lowered his eyes and said weakly, "Maybe it's just too tired."
She looked around and found that a snow-white curtain was being pulled next to her, which should be in the infirmary.
Yu Xinlu breathed a sigh of relief, "The doctor said the same thing, you're exhausted, just wake up and drink some glucose."
After she finished speaking, a wicked smile appeared on her face instantly, and she leaned into Cheng Chu's ear and said, "Your dear friend at the same table made glucose for you."
Cheng Chu glared at her, her pale cheeks flushed crimson, "Don't talk nonsense."
"Oh." Yu Xinlu snickered, and continued disobediently: "Tell me now, are you two together? He's the kind of person who can't usually say a few words and cheered you on like that. "
"And also, just now you fainted and he hugged you, and his hands were shaking with fright."
Cheng Chu shook his head and whispered, "No."
Yu Xinlu didn't believe it, "Even if they're not together, then he must like you, what about you?"
She knows that Cheng Chu has always been popular. She is the kind of girl who shines brightly. As long as she stands there, she can attract the attention of countless people.
The school secretly likes her boys from their class to the school gate, this Gu Miao is not very good except for her grades.
But Cheng Chu was obviously different to him.
Bright and pure spring light penetrated the infirmary, dyeing the snow-white curtains into pale gold.
Cheng Chu lowered his head, his butterfly-like eyelashes trembled slightly.
She moved her lips a few times, and was about to open her mouth when the curtain beside her was gently lifted.
The boy walked against the light, carefully holding a paper cup in his hand.
When he saw that Cheng Chu had woken up, surprise flashed in his black eyes.
Seeing this, Yu Xinlu, who was on the side, quickly stood up and said, "The teacher just said that he has something to do with me, so I will go first."
She turned her back to Gu Miao and winked at Cheng Chu, but her mouth was serious: "Chu Chu, have a good rest."
The door of the infirmary was gently closed, and the room was silent.
The square curtain seems to outline a small world, and the breathing between each other seems to be clearly audible.
The girl's eyes were clear and brightly reflected his figure, Gu Miao lowered her eyes shyly, took a few steps forward and handed her the paper cup in her hand.
The juvenile's knuckles are distinct, and the nails are trimmed into neat and clean arcs. Even if he is just holding an ordinary paper cup, it is equally pleasing to the eye.
Cheng Chu blinked and whispered, "I have no strength in my hands."
Her voice was soft and soft, but Gu Miao's heart tensed, his hand holding the paper cup trembled, looking at the girl Qing Lingling's eyes, and after a while, he said sternly, "I, I'm going to find a straw. "
Cheng Chu looked at his figure emerging from the curtain, and pouted helplessly, is this person a wood, why doesn't he understand the meaning of her words.
And why is there such a thing as a straw in the infirmary
The warm wind drifted in outside the window, and the corners of the cloth curtains were gently blown up.
After a few minutes, the boy ran in panting, holding a long plastic straw in his hand.
He took a few steps forward, put the straw into the cup, held the paper cup with one hand, and brought the mouth of the tube to Cheng Chu's lips with the other.
Cheng Chu held the mouth of the straw and took a sip.
The temperature of the glucose water is just right, like a bright March day in the sea, with a slightly warm temperature.
She raised her eyes and looked at the young man in front of her.
He always kept a safe distance from her, holding a cup in one hand, a few drops of sweat on his forehead ran across his pale cheeks, flowed through his Adam's apple, and slowly disappeared into the school uniform.
Cheng Chu drank half a cup before raising his eyes and said, "Why are you so far away?"
Gu Miao pursed her lips, raised her eyes to look at her, and her dark eyes showed a look of bewilderment.
"You sit here." Cheng Chu pointed to the seat Yu Xinlu had just sat, and said warmly.
"Oh, oh." He responded, Qiqiaiai took a few steps forward, and then sat on the chair.
He was completely different from the one who had just held the horn.
But Cheng Chu looked at him with lowered eyes, his thin but tall body squeezed on the small chair, and he bent down slightly in order to drink glucose water for her, looking very pitiful.
A smile appeared in her eyes, and she drank the glucose water in the glass in one breath, then got up and said, "Let's go, go back to the playground, I'm fine."
Gu Miao frowned, looked at her with disapproval, and whispered, "It's a break."
"It's really okay, drinking glucose is much better." There was a slight smile on her slightly raised lips, and she didn't look tired just now on the bed.
Gu Miao pursed her lips.
She didn't know how scared she was when she fell on the runway just now.
On the noisy playground, his heart suddenly shrank, the shouts surging in his ears disappeared in an instant, and the world suddenly became so small, so small that he could clearly hear the crashing and flowing in his body. The blood coagulated.
In the small four-sided world, the girl's eyes seemed to be sprinkled with bright afternoon sunlight, she looked up at him, and her voice was extremely gentle.
"Today's sports meeting must be a lot of people uncomfortable, occupying a bed is not very good."
Gu Miao felt that his heartbeat skipped a beat out of thin air. He lowered his eyes, and slammed into those eyes that always made his heart sway and couldn't help himself.
He never seemed to be able to resist her, and sometimes it was just an understatement, and he was willing to bend his spine, lose his dignity, and do anything for her without a bottom line.
"Let's go, okay?" The girl saw him drop her eyes and didn't answer, took a step forward, reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, shaking it slightly.
Gu Miao's fingers trembled slightly, and almost the next second, he lowered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "Okay."
The infirmary is in the administrative building, and the corridor is very shady. The two walked side by side, and the slight footsteps echoed in the corridor.
The infirmary in the playground is actually quite far away. Cheng Chu thought of Yu Xinlu and said that it was Gu Miao who carried her here.
She was inexplicably panicked. She ate a lot recently. Would he feel heavy
In the silent corridor, Cheng Chu raised his eyes hesitantly, and bumped into those dark eyes.
The lights were bright, like little stars reflected in his cold eyes.
"That." Cheng Chu pursed his lips and asked hesitantly, "Am I very heavy?"
"What, what?" Gu Miao thought she had heard it wrong.
"That's right." Cheng Chu's pretty peach blossom eyes showed a hint of shyness, "That's right, Yu Xinlu said that I just fainted and you brought me here. Am I heavy?"
Gu Miao's footsteps were slightly suffocated, and he couldn't help thinking of the scene just now.
The girl's body was soft, as light as a ball of cotton, and her little white face was gently leaning against his chest.
He hugged her tightly and walked through the noisy playground. There was no sweat on the girl, only a fresh and light fragrance, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers blooming in early March, drifted into his nostrils.
His heart was racing like it didn't belong to him. The moment he broke into the infirmary and put the girl on the bed, he looked at her tightly closed eyes, and he was glad that she was still awake, so he wouldn't notice it. His own heartbeat that was too fast to be normal.
There were no lights in the hallway, with a dimness that was not spring.
Gu Miao's hand on his side rubbed slightly, and she couldn't help recalling the feeling of the girl leaning on his arms.
He lowered his eyes, looked at the girl's slightly twinkling eyes, and felt a sense of self-loathing in his heart.
He couldn't help but think of the first spring dream he had when he was young. In the charming dream, she also leaned so softly in his arms, but the soft and boneless arms were wrapped around his neck, and her face was glowing. Light blush.
Gu Miao closed her eyes and tightened her cold brows, forcing herself to stop thinking about that fragrant dream.
But Cheng Chu misunderstood.
She pursed her lips and said in a slightly aggrieved tone: "Is it really heavy? Maybe I should lose weight."
"It's not heavy." Gu Miao interrupted abruptly.
His voice was hoarse, and he murmured again: "It's very light."
A small ball of light fell on his heart, so sweet that a small hole was opened in his heart, and when the wind blew, there was astringent pain.
Cheng Chu listened to him and laughed happily. Whether it was a lie or not, it made people happy to hear it.
The peach blossoms outside the administrative building are blooming just right, and the swaying spring breeze is mixed with petals.
Cheng Chu turned his head to look at him.
The handsome young man walked beside him, his stern brows and eyes stretched out, his silver-rimmed eyes rested on the tall bridge of his nose, and his usually dark and stern eyes seemed to fall into the bright spring light.
He is very good-looking, not the kind that makes people look stunning, but he is very attractive.
Cheng Chu looked at his profile, her calm heart seemed to fall into a small pebble, the ripples rippled slightly, and she suddenly felt that her heart was beating a little faster.
A car suddenly drove into the narrow path, and the two quickly stepped aside to avoid it.
I don't know if it was because of the long walk, Cheng Chu just recovered some of her body and was a little weak. She leaned on the tree trunk by the roadside, looked at the taillights of the car that was going away, and said, "Wait a minute, let me take a breath. ."
Gu Miao's heart suddenly panicked, and he said in a hurry, "Otherwise, go back and have a look."
"No." Cheng Chu shook her head, she took a few steps and leaned her head on the boy's shoulder.
"Let me lean on," she whispered.
The boy's body froze, the hands beside him trembled, but a cluster of fireworks exploded in his heart.
Cheng Chu is the tallest among girls, but it only reaches Gu Miao's neck. At this moment, she bows her head slightly, just leaning on his solid shoulders.
The distance between the shoulders and the heart is obviously so far, but why does she still hear the turbulent heartbeat that seems to burst open
The young man's body smelled of fresh washing powder, clean and crisp, swinging in the spring breeze in March, making Cheng Chu's heart beat wildly.
On the camphor tree on the side, birds leaped on the branches.
Time seemed to be slowing down all of a sudden, Cheng Chu listened carefully, the heartbeats of himself and the boy were slowly intertwined, and gradually, it was impossible to tell who was fast and who was slow.
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