Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 847 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 79
Qi An didn't expect him to wake up, his heart was beating violently, the wrist held by Pei Xuyan was stiff, his throat was blocked by something, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

Staggered his sight in panic, and flung his hand away desperately!

He grabbed it hard, but it was a pity that the burn was too heavy, and he was still thrown away by her.

Qi An ran out and closed the door.

Can't let him know it's me.

He hates her so much, why should she bother him when he is sick.

Qi'an leaned against the door, her knees hurt, if she couldn't get close, then she would look at him from a distance.

The girl's body slowly slid down, and she squatted on the ground for a long time, remembering the scene she saw in the hospital yesterday, thinking wildly.

He and Guan Yuenan are really a good match. Times have changed, after many years, will he still remember her? Will he miss her or forget her?

The clock is ticking, and the time is ringing, submerged in the torrent of time, and it is impossible to go back to the past.

Qi An cheered himself up, guessing that he should have fallen asleep.

Worried about Pei Xuyan, he quietly went back with a feeling of uneasiness.

In just half an hour, he slept restlessly, dropped the towel on the floor, kicked the quilt away, and his body heaved and fell in the dark, sweating lightly.

Qi An sighed, picked up the towel on the ground, went to change the water, the eyes he just stared at her kept appearing in front of his eyes, which broke his heart.

He is vivid and irreplaceable in her heart, and he always exists dazzlingly in her love.

She hoped that he would never cry, never learn heartache, and be as bright as the sun, brave to the world.

It finally arrived in the middle of the night, the high fever gradually subsided, and there was a stable trend, Qi An was so sleepy that he lowered his head little by little.

Finally, he lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

A strand of black hair was scattered at the head of the bed, and was held down by Pei Xuyan. Their heads gradually touched together, and their breaths were intertwined.

The moon outside the window is watching the world gently, and through the glass with the curtains not drawn, two people who are getting closer to each other are reflected.

By the time Qi An woke up again, it was already 05:30 in the morning.

The twilight of winter came in from the window, and she could see the dust floating in the air, everything was quiet, she glanced blankly at the strange environment around her.

In the next second, her eyes focused on the face of the person who was close at hand, with double eyelids, high nose bridge, thin lips, and her breathing collided little by little. She straightened up quickly and covered her head in pain.

"what!"

her hair! !
Three were broken.

Qi An tearfully pulled out her hair from under Pei Xuyan's shoulders, her head was still dizzy, forcing herself to wake up and tidy up everything.

There was no one in the house, and it was very empty. She remembered that Pei Xuyan hadn't eaten all day, so she hesitated for two seconds, went to the kitchen to cook porridge, set the heat preservation, and then left quietly, walking very slowly to avoid disturbing the dreamer.

Just take care of him for the last time.

Pei Xuyan woke up at nine o'clock in the morning, propped up his body, his mind was still groggy, but unexpectedly he didn't feel a splitting headache, it was much better than before.

He got out of bed, his movements suddenly stopped, he stared at the long black hair on his bed, and pinched it.

"Ayan, you're awake."

Pei Xuyan went out after washing his face. When he saw Guan Yuenan, he squinted his eyes and leaned against the door frame. He was wearing a shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing half of his collarbone. He said in a cold voice, "You came here last night. ?”

Guan Yuenan paused for two seconds, then smiled slightly: "Well, are you feeling better? You don't even mention your fever, which makes me worry."

Pei Xuyan's attitude was a little slow: "It's okay."

There was no one in the house, it was very empty, Guan Yuenan dumped all the porridge in the kitchen, and served Pei Xuyan the soup she made.

"I heard from my aunt that you haven't eaten all day. How did you survive until now, Pei Xuyan?"

He was lazily leaning on the chair, with his head and neck slightly tilted up, his side face looked very pretty in the morning sun.

Guan Yuenan hadn't heard him speak for a long time, her voice was wrapped in honey, as if coquettish: "What are you thinking about?"

"Nightmare." Pei Xuyan lowered his eyes, the face he saw last night half-dream and half-awake flashed before his eyes, his tone was light, "I had a nightmare."

"Huh? That's terrible, but the nightmare is over, just forget it, it's not worth remembering."

"Drink the soup quickly, it will be cold later."

After a while, she listened to what Pei Xuyan said.

"Thank you."

When Guan Yuenan came out of Pei's house, she looked at the little bear hairpin she was holding in her hand. It was picked up from the kitchen floor, and she saw Qi An bring it.

After looking at it twice, Guan Yuenan threw the hairpin into the trash can blankly, then clapped her hands contentedly, with a smile on her lips.

When Pei Xuyan returned to school, Qi An secretly went to see him, only took one look, and was relieved when he saw that he was almost fine.

When she found out that she had lost her issued card, she still left Pei's house to go to class. After touching it, she found it was not there. Qi An nervously thought about it, thinking that she might have lost it on the way, so she didn't look for it again.

Three nights later, in the boys' dormitory.

"Brother Yan, you delivered it and brought it back for you."

"what."

"Chestnut cake."

Pei Xuyan was in a good mood that day, because Qiqi was in good health, so he brought the cat to the dormitory.

There will always be something so small and so tenacious in the world.

He was playing games in front of the e-sports chair, with a cat lying on his hands. Hearing this, he took off his earphones and casually hung them around his neck. When he stepped on the chair, the chair slid over: "How can I buy this thing?"

Pei Xuyan took it over and took a look. The address was Pei's house, probably Shang Yan made it on a whim.

He opened it up and took a sip, the mouth was soft and too sweet, so sweet that he frowned, picked up the phone, and just saw the message from Shang Yan.

Ms. Shang: [I made an appointment with An An to make some chestnut cakes, and I'll send you a few pieces to try. 】

Shang Yan immediately sent a message: [Little girl knows that you don't like sweets, so I specially made sugar-free ones for you, but I thought about it, and the sugar-free ones are mine. 】

Pei Xuyan's mouthful of chestnut cake got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, or if he didn't swallow it, he finally coughed several times and swallowed half a bottle of mineral water before he swallowed it down.

He held the piece of chestnut cake, looked at it for a long time, and thought of the sugar-fried chestnuts that night, his fingertips seemed to still have a residual warmth, and he was in a daze for a moment.

It turned out that it was a long time ago.

It's a pity that I didn't eat it.

He took another bite, feeling the feeling of the chestnut cake melting in his mouth. It was so sweet that it made his stomach react faintly. It wasn't really delicious, but he didn't know why, but he still ate it in one bite.

...

It was snowing heavily and covered in silver.

The coolness permeates the whole body, the street lights are dim, and the dormitory is downstairs.

He saw her running towards him, and when she laughed, there were two deep dimples on her face.

Pei Xuyan opened her arms, ready to catch her.

But the girl smiled and said to him.

"Pei Xuyan."

Still that soft voice.

"Goodbye."

(End of this chapter)