Are you in love?the kind of life

When Hei Xiaoxiao woke up again, it was already dark, and there was only an orange wall lamp in the room, emitting soft light, which just illuminated his bed.Hei Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and blinked his eyes. He felt his right hand was a little cold.

"Click", the sound of the door lock turning sounded in the quiet room. Francis pushed open the door and walked in. He reached out and turned on the switch on the wall. The next second, the room was lit up.

"Wake up." Seeing that the person on the bed had already woken up, Francis hurried over, put down the bowl in his hand, and then reached out to test the temperature on Hei Xiaoxiao's forehead to make sure that the high fever had subsided. He breathed a sigh of relief, "Are you hungry? I made shrimp porridge, would you like some?" He looked at the pale human on the bed and asked.

Hei Xiaoxiao nodded, he hadn't eaten for a day, and he was already hungry.Seeing that he nodded in agreement, Francis reached out to help him up, and thoughtfully put a pillow behind him to make him more comfortable. Then he pulled the stool beside him and sat down, and then took the bowl on the table.

Hei Xiaoxiao was still on a drip with his right hand, and was about to eat with his left hand, but Francis said: "Your right hand is inconvenient, I will feed you."

Hei Xiaoxiao: "..."

"No, I can..."

"Open your mouth." Before he finished speaking, the spoon in the young man's hand was already near his mouth, and Hei Xiaoxiao saw the other party's serious expression, so he had no choice but to open his mouth.

Neither of them spoke, one fed the other, and the atmosphere was incomparably harmonious for a moment. Francis looked at the person waiting for him to feed in front of him, with a cute face, his heart was soft, and the corners of his lips could not help bringing tenderness laugh.

After eating, after watching Hei Xiaoxiao take the medicine and lay down, Francis tucked in the quilt, "Sleep again, and wake up will be fine."

"Where are my father and the others?" Hei Xiaoxiao looked at the person beside the bed and asked.

"Today there is a banquet in the company. Uncle Zhe took Uncle Luo to attend, and Qiao is with grandparents."

Hei Xiaoxiao nodded: "Oh."

Francis looked at the person on the bed with a sluggish face, pulled the stool and sat down beside the chair, and said softly, "Close your eyes and rest for a while, I'll be right next to you, call me if you need anything." Xiao Xiao nodded and slept for a whole day. He didn't feel sleepy at all now, but his head was still groggy, so he simply closed his eyes to rest his mind.

Francis closed his eyes obediently, smiled lightly, picked up the bowl and went out. When he came back again, he sat on the edge of the bed and read a thick book in his hand.

The atmosphere in the bright room was warm and quiet, only the sound of papers being flipped by the boy's fingertips was left.While looking at the book in his hand, Francis looked up at Hei Xiaoxiao's bottle from time to time, and after seeing that the potion had been infused, he gently pulled out the needle for him.

Hei Xiaoxiao felt a slight pain in the back of his hand, opened his eyes and looked over, and saw that Francis was pressing his blood vessel.

"Does it hurt you?" Francis blamed himself when he saw him open his eyes and look at himself.

Hei Xiaoxiao shook his head: "When did you learn it?"

"No, I asked the doctor." Francis reckoned that there would be no bleeding, so he let go of his hand and sat down on the chair again.

Hei Xiaoxiao nodded and stopped talking, watched him pick up the book to read again, he looked at the string of English on the cover, and suddenly remembered the piece of paper he saw in the dormitory.

"It's getting late, go back and rest, I have nothing to do here." Hei Xiaoxiao said suddenly, turned sideways and covered his head under the quilt, revealing only a pair of tea-brown eyes, blinking at the person beside the bed Then slowly closed.

Francis put down the book and looked at him, and smiled slightly: "It's okay, I'll stay with you for a while."

"It's really not necessary, I still want to sleep for a while, I can't fall asleep if you look at me like this." Hei Xiaoxiao said.

Francis looked at the person on the bed who closed his eyes and didn't speak anymore, the smile on his face faded: "Alright then, take a good rest, and if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me."

Hei Xiaoxiao nodded to show that he understood, Francis got up and left after making sure that he would not open his eyes to look at him.

Francis knew that it was an excuse to say that he would not be able to fall asleep watching him. Hei Xiaoxiao just didn't want to see him, but he didn't know what he did wrong and made the other party angry. It's fine.

Unable to figure it out, Francis went back to his room. Hei Xiaoxiao opened his eyes after hearing the sound of the door closing, got up from the bed after thinking about it, went to the desk, opened the schoolbag, picked up the book inside and read.

On the second day, Hei Xiaoxiao's cold was almost healed, but he still had some coughs. Luo Heng packed a lot of cold medicine in his schoolbag, and told Francis to watch the people take the medicine, and then clean up. A few thick cotton-padded clothes. Although I wear school uniforms at school, I can wear the cotton-padded clothes inside and put on the school uniform outside. It’s cold, and nothing is more important than warmth.

After the two returned to school, their life was still the same as before. The four of them ate and studied together. Time passed by and it was December in a blink of an eye.

Because Christmas and New Year's Day are close, businesses will seize business opportunities to hold various activities at this time of year. The shops on the street are full of red Santa Clauses, green Christmas trees, and lanterns. The atmosphere is festive. Even in the school Also infected a lot.

It has become an unknown habit of Qingyun Middle School to give away Christmas fruits on Christmas Eve. Every time this time comes, the school supermarket will put in some colorful paper and ribbons, and there are many apple bags with cute animal heads. Rows are neatly arranged on the shelves of the supermarket. When class and school are over, the supermarket is full of students, most of them are girls, but there are also many boys. The girls plan to give themselves good things. Girlfriends and people you like, boys are for girls you like or have a crush on.

If the most popular person in the school is determined by the number of apples and gifts received on Christmas Eve, then this person must be Francis. Every year on Christmas Eve, the apples he receives can’t fit in a desk, and at the end they pile up colorfully. up a small hill.

Looking at the pile of apples, Francis felt a headache. No matter how many times he had rejected them, those people still wanted to give them away. There were even many senior schoolgirls among them, and there were pink love letters .

Before the end of school time, the teacher in class changed the class to a self-study class because of temporary errands, and asked the students to review. The classroom without the teacher is like a pot of boiling water, and the water is tumbling.

Pang Zi was lying on his desk doing questions, and the voices of the girls discussing how to give apples to so-and-so kept coming into his ears, among which the name of Francis had appeared several times, and... Li Ao's.