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41. Spring Dreams Without Traces

Jing Zhe carried Fang Deyue to the bedroom, like a Mexican chicken taco.He dug out the electronic thermometer in the medicine box and ticked it, it was almost 39 degrees, and there were still unexpired cooling stickers in the box, Jing Zhe put them on him in a hurry, and ran to the living room to check Yuanyuan.

Although he didn't know why Xiao Fang would sleep on Yuan Yuan's bed, but the two stayed together for a whole night, he was worried that the child's resistance was weak, and it would be even more messy if it was infected.He waited on Yuanyuan to eat breakfast, dug out a pack of banlangen and poured it into a small milk cup, and called the children to drink it, so as to prevent problems before they happen.Yuanyuan obediently held the cup and frowned and drank it all in one gulp. Then he thought, can children drink Banlangen?I also forgot to prepare children's medicine at home, I should ask Xiaofang...

Jing Zhe recalled his childhood memories. He also drank banlangen when he was a child, so there should be no problem. As a rough old man, he just comforted himself and fooled it.

Seeing his unlucky face, Tiantian left her favorite child behind and followed up in an attempt to give him humanistic care.There are too many people to take care of, let alone a dog. Jing Zhe couldn't concentrate on arranging it, so he had to let it follow up in the bedroom again.

Fang Deyue sat up in a daze, feeling something cold and uncomfortable on his forehead, he pulled it off and threw it aside.He struggled to get up, but he didn't get up all at once. He felt as if someone had hammered his head violently in his sleep. The severe tinnitus made him lie back down again, panting for breath.

Jing Zhe came in and made a fuss, "Look at you, I've already said, don't step on the ground with bare feet, you've got a cold!" He was holding a glass of water, with a few tablets of medicine in his other hand, "Take the medicine first, let's Go to the hospital again."

Fang Deyue's headache got worse from his quarrel, took the colorful capsules, swallowed them in one gulp, "I won't go to the hospital."

He seemed to have some resistance to the hospital. He would rather lie at home when his head was bleeding from the beating. Jing Zhe didn't understand him a bit. If he was afraid of pain, would an injection be like a fight?Fang Deyue's refusal now is not as majestic as in the past, it is very weak, and her voice has become weak, with a bit of a nasal sound, as if acting like a baby, but Jing Zhe likes it when she hits the wrong way.For a while, the implementation of the iron and blood policy could not continue, so he said softly: "Then, let's observe at home all morning, the heat will not go down, you have to go if you don't want to go."

Fang Deyue didn't speak, but blinked, as if the only moving parts of her body were her eyes.His eyes are round, dark and gloomy because of his tired look, they are a pair of aggressive eyes even when he is sick, like some kind of feline.

Tiantian rubbed to the head of the bed, resting her chin on the cushion.Jing Zhe patted it, "Don't go to bed."

Sitting by the bed, Jing Zhe sighed when he saw the heat dissipation post that Fang Deyue had pulled off, and took off a new one and pasted it on for him.

"I'll go and pour some more water. You should drink more water. If you don't drink a lot of water, you'll catch a cold easily." When Jing Zhe got up, Fang Deyue suddenly reached out and grabbed his pajamas, dragging him back violently.

Tiantian stood up almost as high as the bed, saw Jing Zhe fell, and hurried over, her reed-like tail swept over the back of Fang Deyue's hands, and he immediately hid his hands under the quilt.

Jing Zhe looked at Fang Deyue in disbelief, half of his face was buried in the pillow, and he also looked at him.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Fang Deyue shook his head, his hair rustled against the cotton pillow.

Take him for a haircut sometime, Jing Zhe thought.

"Don't you want to be alone?" Jing Zhe stuttered for some reason, knowing that the possibility of this possibility is terribly low in front of options such as "Xiao Fang doesn't like drinking water" and "Xiao Fang wants to pull himself over for a fight". , but he still asked out of nowhere.

"No." Fang Deyue replied sullenly, pulling the quilt under her chin.

"Oh." Jing Zhe sat back, maybe a fever would make people's brains a little abnormal, he thought.

Or is he also a little out of his mind?

With his hands in his sweet long hair, he sat on the edge of the bed in a daze.

The effectiveness of the cold medicine caused Fang Deyue to slowly fall into a dreamlike trance again, only to feel the mattress below tremble, Jing Zhe stood up, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter what.

Slippers clattered on the floor, the sound came back again, the soft mattress sank again, he felt his body as heavy as a sack bounced, and there were some thin and familiar voices in his ears ——The rustling sound of flipping books is often heard in the study room of the university.

He felt a little more at ease, and finally fell asleep again.

This time he slept very deeply, and in the dream Jingzhe was about to leave again, he got up as if he had lost his mind, and went to hold his hand to tell him not to leave.Jing Zhe smiled softly at him, slowly climbed onto the bed, and hugged him through the quilt.Fang Deyue felt stuffy and heavy, her hands and feet were hot.

Fang Deyue opened her eyes, the sun's spot had moved from the closet to the vase, it was white, and the water in the vase folded into cold color patches.

Jing Zhe is not on the bed.

He hugged his arms, and was stimulated into layers of cold sweat by himself. He was a little scared, biting his teeth and trembling under the quilt with red eyes, thinking why should I pull him?