A branch of red apricot came out

"Jingle Bell---"

Yan Nuo woke up suddenly, his eyes were still dark when he opened his eyes, he breathed heavily, but felt that the air was very hot and humid, his heartbeat was right next to his ears, reminding him that he had just had a nightmare.

Yan Nuo didn't dare to move. It took him a while to realize why he felt so uncomfortable. He buried his face completely in his arms, facing the desk in an almost closed space. It's no wonder he wasn't suffocating. It's no wonder it's not hot and humid, but the focus is not here, it's on the crotch.

Dreaming about such a big flood, according to the folk tradition with a long history in Greater China, it is very likely that you have wet your pants?

He finally rescued his face from the arm circle, took a few breaths of cool fresh air eagerly, and then focused his attention to feel if there was any abnormality under his body. After a while, he didn't even feel the fart. I couldn't feel my legs, and I was numb from sleep.

Yan Nuo scolded herself all the way from the kindergarten to the present in her heart, moved her shoulders, quietly reached out, and touched between her legs pretending to be natural, well, the hanging heart finally let go, it was dry.

With a sigh of relief, he leaned back on the table again, paralyzed, staring straight ahead with empty eyes, still not coming out of the aftertaste of the nightmare.

Ke Mengmeng turned around and saw that her sweetheart looked broken, the corners of her eyes were flushed, her lips were chapped and bleeding, she gasped, "Yan Nuo, are you sick?"

Yan Nuo was called back to Hun'er, and was stunned for a while, only to realize that she was dizzy and her mouth was dry, it seems that dreaming about the flood was the reason for being too thirsty.

"Brother, brother, you can do it, the teacher can't wake you up when you are sleeping in class." Fu Luyang ran over and threw himself on his back from behind, almost spattering his old blood on the spot.

Liang Ran dragged the person who knew he was making trouble, "Don't make trouble, he doesn't seem well." He said with the back of his hand and touched Yan Nuo's forehead, face and neck, "It must be 40 degrees."

"Damn it!" Fu Luyang lost his playfulness, turned to the front and squatted down, "Brother, should you go to the infirmary?"

Ke Mengmeng was so impatient that she almost twisted her fingers into knots, and mustered up her courage to say, "I, I will go with you."

Yan Nuo waved his hand, and hooked Fu Luyang's neck again, "Let's go." No matter what class he has in the next quarter, I can't stop me from going to the infirmary to sleep, it's so fucking uncomfortable.

Liang Ran went over to open the back door first, and Fu Luyang drove his brother Nuo, frowning from the heat from his arm, "Be honest, how did you do it?"

Probably because of the comic strips, the tiredness was so strong that he dragged his body and rolled into bed, and then fell asleep without caring about anything, including whether he was covered with a quilt or not.

Yan Nuo let out a "hum", and unceremoniously put all the weight on him at once, so that Fu Luyang almost knelt on the ground, but fortunately Liang Ran stepped forward to give him a helping hand.

Halfway down the spiral staircase, the three met Fang Le.

Liang Ran couldn't hold back, and almost laughed out loud. Fu Luyang yelled "Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan", with a look of sadness on his face, "The thief is so fucking pitiful, I don't know which one Brother Nuo burned up to 40 degrees under the wind blowing." As he spoke, he raised his hand to stroke Yan Nuo's hair.

Holding a large stack of homework, Fang Le stood on the steps below and looked up at him, "Go to the infirmary?"

Yan Nuo nodded.

Fang Le stepped aside, "Go."

After the two groups separated, the one who should laugh out loud laughed out loud, and the one who should yelp screamed, Yan Nuo said hoarsely, "Is the bully sick?"

Fu Luyang was very embarrassed, "Just bullying you to be sick, is there any difference between you and Dingdang cat if you don't show off?"

Liang Ran corrected, "It's hellokitty."

Speaking of this, Fu Luyang shrugged his shoulders and said, "Brother, act like a spoiled child to me."

Liang Ran laughed again, "What kind of joke is this?"

hellokitty showed her little tiger teeth and maomao fist, "shut up."

The person who was threatened just didn't shut up. He tilted his head and whispered to Liang Ran, "I'll tell you when I get back."

On the way back, the class bell had already rang, and the two of them bet while running—whether Fang Le would skip class and go to the infirmary.

Liang Ran felt that there was nothing to gamble about, but for the sake of gossiping at [-], he had to make some money, "Winners are given a bath for the losers."

Fu Luyang looked over in surprise, Liang Ran was amused by his expression, he didn't know what kind of picture was in this man's head, his face was flushed, he asked, "Do you want to bet or not?"

"What a bet." Fu Luyang speeded up, jumped up the last three steps, turned the corner and pushed the teachers away with a "bang". The force was so strong that the whole class stopped breathing.

Yang Sichun stood on the podium and asked, "What's going on!!"

Liang Ran patted Fu Luyang's back lightly from behind, and said to help, "Yan Nuo has a fever, we sent him to the infirmary, and hurried back to class."

As soon as the voice fell, the classmate sitting on the left of Yan Nuo received a text message from an unfamiliar number: Yan Nuo?

Confused, the classmate turned his head to look at the empty space, and replied: He is not there.

The second class is Huan Chenwen's class. He saw Fang Le suddenly stood up, walked up to the podium and passed him, and was about to open the door and leave without saying a word. Hey, are all the kids these days with this personality?

Huan Chenwen knocked on the desk, "What are you doing?"

Fang Le continued to open the door, and when he turned around to close the door, he said, "I have something to do." After speaking, he gently closed the door, leaving behind adoring faces all over the classroom.

In the infirmary, Yan Nuo took the medicine and drank two glasses of water in a row before he felt his throat feel better. He lay down on the bed and asked the health care teacher, "Mr. Chen, do I sleep until I wake up naturally or until you call me?" ?”

Chen Xue helped him close the curtains, "It's enough to sleep until noon after school, two and a half hours, and it's uncomfortable to sleep for a long time."

"I'm afraid..." Yan Nuo looked around the cool and comfortable rest room for a week, and shook his head, "I'm afraid I will sleep so hard that I can't hear the bell."

"Then I'll set an alarm clock for you and put it next to the bed. I'm going out right now and will come back as soon as possible."

"Thank you teacher, can you give me another pillow? I need to hug something to fall asleep."

Chen Xue laughed immediately, and went to the next room to get him a pillow.

When Fang Le opened the door and came in, he saw Yan Nuo staring. He pulled the chair and sat down beside the bed, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I feel like you're coming, so I stayed awake." Yan Nuo yawned long, "I'm so sleepy."

"Stupid burn." With a smile in his eyes, Fang Le put the mineral water on the bedside table, "Why don't you get an injection, it's faster."

"You can't hug the pillow after getting an injection."

Only then did Fang Le see the big lump under his quilt, he pursed his lips and smiled, "Go to sleep."

Yan Nuo closed her eyes, her head sank into the soft pillow, it was very comfortable, and she murmured, "I have to hug her since I was a child, to feel safe, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, and I will have nightmares when I fall asleep."

Fang Le gave a low "Yeah", "I'll give you a pillow when you celebrate your birthday."

"Okay, my birthday is with old man Ding, January 1rd, 23."

Fang Le said, "Well, I remember."

In the quiet rest room, only the sound of the alarm clock ticking and ticking can be heard. Fang Le remembered the first day of school. When he opened his eyes during lunch break, he saw his sleeping appearance. He was very obedient and his long eyelashes were trembling. Really well behaved.

"Whose class did you skip?" Yan Nuo suddenly asked.

"Biology class."

Yan Nuo curled his lips and laughed, "I fell asleep on him for half a class, Fu Luyang said he called me several times on the podium and I didn't wake up."

Fang Le saw that his lips were still chapped and scabbed with blood, "Do you want to drink some more water? Why did you suddenly have a fever?"

"No, it's much better after drinking." Yan Nuo tightened her pillow, "I didn't wipe it after taking a shower last night, and I didn't sleep with a quilt."

"Are you stupid?"

"I'm so weak, poor, and helpless."

Yan Nuo heard a chuckle, and suddenly felt that she was just being coquettish, and she couldn't hold back her old face, "You...you go back."

"it is good."

"Oh, by the way, wait a minute," Yan Nuo opened his eyes, "What time is your appointment with the hospital tomorrow?"

"Ten o'clock in the morning, what's the matter?"

Yan Nuo closed her eyes again, "No, just ask, I'm quite curious that you can remember the hospital's number, and dialed it directly with my mobile phone yesterday."

Fang Le thought to himself, that was the attending doctor after his mother was brought into the hospital by domestic violence for so many years, how could she not remember.

He leaned forward, stretched out his hand to check the temperature, "Stop talking, sleep well."

Yan Nuo gave a low "hmm", he knew that Fang Le hadn't left, and he didn't want to ask him to go away again, it was fine like this, the effect of the medicine came up completely, and he fell into a deep sleep almost without time to think about anything.

After class, Yang Sichun asked the class representative to send him the textbooks to the office, but Ke Mengmeng never felt ashamed to act like a boy and ran away, walking with Sichun to the infirmary.

Ye Cong and Zhang Yufan knocked lightly on the door while panting, Fang Le went to open it, and said in a low voice, "He's asleep, take it easy."

The two nodded, one still had no waves in his heart and even thought it would be strange if he didn't see Fang Le, and the other roared in his heart, what kind of tricks did Brother Nuo use to get Xueba to accompany him.

Liang Ran put his arms on Fu Luyang's shoulders, and when the two saw the person who opened the door, they turned and went back to the window in the corridor to look at the sky.

"Does taking a bath count?"

"...It doesn't count. Didn't I say that? What a bet."

"Do the math, I'll wash it for you, it's cheaper for you."

"Get out, you, I'm very clean, I don't need you."

Zhang Yufan and Ye Cong came over from behind, "Let's go, I'm sleeping like a flower bone, Brother Sichun hasn't come yet?"

The four of them ran into Yang Sichun and Ke Mengmeng as soon as they went downstairs. No one expected to see this girl, and their moods were colorful for a while.

Yang Sichun leaned on the armrest and asked, "You guys are finished watching, how is he, is he alright?"

Ye Cong said, "It's okay, I'm going to sleep."

"Okay, you guys go back first and copy the notes for him." Yang Sichun wiped off his sweat, "Liang Ran has the best grades here, and I will make up lessons for him later."

Liang Ran was grinning on the surface, and said to himself, do you still need me if you think about it in 5 minutes?

In less than 5 minutes, Yang Sichun saw Fang Le after entering the room, took off his glasses and wiped them before putting them on again, looked at the unconscious Yan Nuo who was sleeping, Le beckoned to Fang Le, turned around and went out first.

Only Ke Mengmeng was left with eyes open in the room, and the little girl crying "Enemy! Enemy!" finally died down. The Prince Yan in front of her made her want to lift the corner of the quilt and touch his fingertips. and palms.

Outside the room, Yang Sichun's eyes were full of doubts, "I heard Mr. Zhao say that you fought in physical education class, and I wondered if there was a conflict between you, but now it seems that I was overthinking it?"

Fang Le said, "Yes."

Yang Sichun asked again, "Are you good friends now?"

Fang Le said, "Yes."

"I didn't see you guys getting along before, how good friends can you be now?"

Fang Le: "..."

Fang Le said, "Better than the teacher thought."

Yang Sichun thought to himself, this child has too few words, so he should wait for the one on the bed to wake up before asking.

Ke Mengmeng and Sichun left together. Before leaving, she asked Fang Le, "Aren't you leaving yet? Class is about to begin."

Fang Le stood at the stairs and watched them off, "Don't go."

Ke Mengmeng opened her mouth, and finally followed the teacher back. She kept holding the tip of the index finger of her left hand, where she secretly and carefully touched the palm of her sweetheart.