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The cooling of the weather is like a person changing his face, but only in an instant. When we went out in the morning, the sun was still shining. Who would have thought that a few hours later, the wind would start to blow and the cold wind would blow.

The sky was soon covered by a gloomy cloud, and it looked like it was going to rain at any moment.

Today is Saturday, but it is not a Saturday in the usual sense. The Italian major Ji Xia and the others are studying has several different grade exams in mid-November. The B1 grade exam she chose to take happens to be today.

This is the key exam project she will take this semester, and she can only pass it, not fail it.

And Song Nana... Although she went out with her in the morning, the grades of the two of them are completely different, and they are now taking the exam in the classroom of the building next door.

But no matter which building it is, it seems to be the same. There is no air conditioner in the classroom, and the invigilator specially opened the front and rear doors for the convenience of ventilation. Frozen.

Ji Xia doesn't like winter, not in general.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, her favorite season is probably summer, followed by autumn. Spring doesn't mean much to her, and the last remaining winter is the season she hates the most.

Ji Xia has been physically weak since she was a child, and she is afraid of the cold. Her winter comes earlier than ordinary people. Often when others are still bending over to put on a sweater and coat, she has already put on a thick cotton jacket to cover herself inside and out. Strictly like a zongzi.

Not only must the body be well protected, but even the head must be worn with a fluffy woolen cap, otherwise, if the wind blows, you will definitely have a headache and fever the next day.

Since she was a child, she has been laughed at by her peers for this, and she got used to it over time.

Originally, I was still hesitating about "wearing a hat to go out" when I woke up this morning, but I heard Song Nana said that the sun was shining today, so I simply gave up the idea of ​​wearing a hat.

Who knows that after arriving at the test site, the sky will change.

So after the whole exam, Ji Xia felt like he was going to be fooled.

During the period, some students asked the teacher to close the door because they asked the teacher to close the door. After the door was closed, the invigilator ran to the window and opened it again. The wind came in from the outside again, and Ji Xia's hand holding the pen was blown stiff. .

The girl has never felt that any exam was so long, plus the teacher asked not to hand in the papers in advance, she sat on the seat abruptly and blew the wind of the whole exam, walking on the road after the exam, she only felt that her head was still It's buzzing.

"Damn it, Ji Xia, why did your face turn so red after taking the test!" After the two met, Song Nana couldn't help being startled when she saw Ji Xia's appearance, she hurried forward to loosen Ji Xia's collar, "Aren't you wearing It's too hot, I told you that today's weather is so good that you don't need to wear so much to go out, but you won't listen..."

In the sense of normal people, today is actually not very cold, even though there is a strong wind outside.

Song Nana is that normal person, but Ji Xia has deviated from the scope of normal people.

"Come on." The girl raised her hand, patted Song Nana's hand off weakly, and then glared at her, "Maybe you got a little fever because of the cold wind."

She has been a little uncomfortable since yesterday, but during the exam today, she met such an invigilator who likes to be "ventilated". During the exam, Ji Xia herself had already vaguely felt that her head was starting to sink a bit. , but persisted until the end.

"Have a fever?" Song Nana was obviously a little surprised when she heard the word "fever". What a fool!"

She thought Ji Xia was joking with her.

"...I'm not joking with you, I really have a fever." Ji Xia emphasized again, and at the same time pulled the back of the opponent's hand and placed it directly on his forehead.

In just a split second, the playful look on Song Nana's face disappeared immediately, and she felt that Ji Xia's hot forehead was not at a normal temperature.

"My God, I really have a fever." She immediately withdrew her hand and started to pick up her mobile phone to take a taxi, "I have to take you to the hospital quickly, you need to see a doctor now, what if you really have a fever manage……"

"No need." Ji Xia interrupted her action again, lazily said, "I have already contacted the doctor to pick me up, and it should be here soon."

In her current situation, it is true that she needs to see a doctor, but compared to going to the hospital to see other doctors, Ji Xia feels that Dr. Jiang's personal treatment of her may have a better effect.

As early as last night, she had agreed with the other party that after the exam today, she would go directly to Jiang Wanqiu's house instead of going back to school.

And what he told his family Ji Xia was "I won't go back for the exam this week", which can be regarded as fulfilling the promise I made with Jiang Wanqiu to "come back next time".

In fact, for more than a month, she would often stay at each other's house. Even if they didn't do anything, the two of them would feel different just watching movies together and doing their own things.

Ji Xia could clearly feel that Jiang Wanqiu was really trying to like herself—she wanted to save this love for a long time, and when it was full, she would take it out together and exchange it for a super big surprise.

Because many things really need time to settle, there is no rush.

The only unexpected thing today was the sudden "fever", which was indeed beyond Ji Xia's expectations, but it had already happened and there was no way around it.

When Jiang Wanqiu arrived, what he saw was Ji Xia with reddish cheeks, like a snow doll with blush on.

At the beginning, like Song Nana, she thought that the other party was overdressed and overheated. After explaining, she realized that the person really had a fever.

Jiang Wanqiu's first reaction was the same as everyone else's, to go to the hospital, even though she was a doctor herself.

But Ji Xia was somewhat resistant to the hospital. After getting in the car, she took Jiang Wanqiu's hand and begged, "I don't want to go to the hospital, didn't I agree to go home?"

"Take me home, I want you to see a doctor." The girl's eyes looked a little blurred, and she didn't know if it was because of the fever. There was a thin layer of mist in her eyes, and she looked pitiful. .

It seems to be begging, and it seems to be coquettish.

Jiang Wanqiu really couldn't tell the difference, but he couldn't refuse Ji Xia like this.

She started the car and drove towards home. This time the car was not driving at a constant speed as usual. Jiang Wanqiu was thinking about Ji Xia's illness, so she drove a little faster than usual. Fortunately, in the main city There was no traffic jam at this time, and the two arrived at the door of the house without any hindrance.

Underground Parking - Curry.

"Are you there?" Sensing that the car seemed to have stopped, Ji Xia, who was leaning against the co-pilot, suddenly opened his eyes.

After such a while, she felt that her head seemed to be a little more dizzy, but she definitely couldn't tell Jiang Wanqiu about this.

"Here we are, are you okay?" Jiang Wanqiu turned her head sideways while unfastening her seat belt, her eyes full of worry, "Why don't we go to the hospital, I don't know what your burns are like."

It is impossible to measure accurately just by touching it with your hands.

If you have a low fever, it’s fine. There are medicines at home. If you have a high fever, it’s best to go to the hospital. After all, doctors are not gods, and there is no such condition at home that can quickly reduce the fever.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little dizzy. It happens every time there's a cold wind blowing on my head." Ji Xia still insisted on her point of view, she sat up straight, "Take some medicine and you'll be fine, you don't have to worry."

"Then we go up?"

"Ah."

"Then I'll unbuckle your seat belt."

"it is good."

The conversation between the two was very concise, with one question and one answer, it was obvious to the naked eye that Ji Xia's mental state was not very good.

After speaking, Jiang Wanqiu leaned forward to help Ji Xia unbuckle her seat belt—it was a simple action, but it was done very slowly, and she didn't know what happened to the seat belt switch today.

It looks like it's stuck.

At this moment, Ji Xia, who had been half-opening her eyes, suddenly lowered her eyes. She watched Jiang Wanqiu's movement of unfastening her seat belt, thought for a while, then stretched out her arms to hug him, and gently placed her chin on him. On his shoulders, the whole person looks lazy.

The entire underground garage-garage and even the compartment were very quiet, and Ji Xia was breathing heavily because he had a fever.

With the two hugging each other like this, Jiang Wanqiu could hear more clearly.

She could even feel that every inch of each other's skin was hot.

The unexpected hug made Jiang Wanqiu startled, and after a while, she patted the back of the other's head, and said softly, "Don't make a fuss, I'll help you unbuckle your seat belt. After you untie it, go home and take your temperature and take your medicine."

The tone is serious, without the slightest meaning of joking.

At this time, Jiang Wanqiu didn't have the heart to think about other things.

"Really?" Ji Xia raised his head slightly, his voice still sounded lazy and lacking energy, but it didn't prevent the taste of teasing in it, the girl tilted her head with a look of doubt on her face, "I thought you were deliberately pretending to be unable to untie it and waiting for me to hug you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Jiang Wanqiu's answer, she stretched out her hand and directly pressed the seat belt switch on her side, only to see that the seat belt that "seemed to be stuck" just now bounced off with a "swish".

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