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At noon, Chen Yu really caught fire again.

This time it was fierce, and the temperature was higher than in the morning, soaring to 39 degrees.

Chen Yu was so dizzy from burning.

In such a situation, staying at school would only be uncomfortable, and would also trouble others. Chen Yu didn't like to trouble others, so he didn't insist anymore.

Ren Chengcheng quickly approved the leave note for Chen Yu, but was worried, "Can you go home like this? Otherwise, I will notify your mother and let her pick you up." Thinking that the relationship between Chen Yu and Ji Juan was still very bad, This sentence comes with a question.

Chen Yu didn't want to make Ji Juan tired, "No need."

Ren Chengcheng disagreed, "But you..."

"I'll take Xiaoyu back." The voice came from outside the office.

It was Sheran who spoke.

After school at noon, he saw that Chen Yu was dispirited, lacking energy and appetite, so he went out to buy porridge for Chen Yu, but he didn't see anyone when he returned to class. Luo Cheng told him that Chen Yu rushed over when he came to the office.

Chen Yu opened his mouth, "I can—"

"I'll take Xiaoyu to the hospital first, then send him home, and give me a leave of absence." Striding into the office, Xie Lang looked at Ren Chengcheng, without giving Chen Yu a chance to speak.

Ren Chengcheng took a look at Chen Yu. In Chen Yu's current state, he was really worried that Chen Yu would go back alone.

"Row."

The leave note was approved again, and Ren Chengcheng told him, "After sending Chen Yu home, report to me."

Sheron nodded.

After coming out of the school, Xie Lang hailed a taxi and helped Chen Yu to sit on it.

Chen Yu had a high fever and was not feeling well. The road was being repaired outside the school, and the taxi was driving unsteadily, making it even more uncomfortable to dangle. Wrinkled, hands tightly clutching the schoolbag strap.

Xie Lang watched, then suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Chen Yu over, and let his head rest on his shoulder.

Chen Yu was taken aback for a moment, his head was about to be raised, but Xie Lang pressed it down.

"Don't move, it will be more comfortable to lean against me."

Chen Yu was ill, and the uncomfortable feeling of high fever reminded him of his previous life.

Emotions of vulnerability and fear are amplified.

Therefore, when Xie Lang's soft voice came to his ears, the hand on his head did not leave directly, but patted his head lightly again, and he clearly realized that he was not alone this time. .

No longer alone.

Quietly bending his fingers, Chen Yu closed his eyes and indulged himself.

Because of road construction, the road to the hospital had to be detoured, and the road was blocked, so the 10-minute drive dragged on for almost half an hour, and it still hadn't arrived.

Chen Yu's exhaled breath was scorching hot, sprinkled on Xie Lang's neck, even though Xie Lang was not sick, he could still feel the pain.

He tilted his head slightly and lowered his eyes to observe Chen Yu. Chen Yu had been shaken by the car and fell asleep, but he was not at ease. His skin was terribly hot, but he couldn't sweat at all.

Xie Lang's hand was cold, and he carefully pressed it against Chen Yu's cheek, as if feeling the coolness, Chen Yu's frown relaxed a little.

Another 10 minutes.

The taxi finally drove to the gate of the hospital.

As soon as the car stopped, Chen Yu woke up.

When he got out of the car, Chen Yu was top-heavy, and his feet seemed to be stepping on a ball of cotton, which was soft. Xie Lang helped him carry his schoolbag, half-embraced him, and walked into the hospital.

It was still lunch break, there were not many people in the hall, so he hung up the emergency call at the front desk, and Xie Lang helped Chen Yu to the emergency room.

The doctor took Chen Yu's temperature, and it was 39.4 degrees, higher than before.

Put away the thermometer, signaled Chen Yu to open his mouth, and after a brief examination, the doctor said: "First do a blood test."

When drawing blood, Xie Lang stood behind Chen Yu, covered his eyes lightly, bent over to approach him, and whispered in his ear, "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt."

Chen Yu is very able to endure pain, and he is not afraid of drawing blood.

In his last life, he endured every illness by himself, and he has already gotten used to it.

But this time, Xie Lang cherished him like a child, but it made him want to be like a child, dependent and coquettish.

Unable to help, he gave a soft "um" and tilted his head back slightly.

"I want to eat caramel."

Xie Lang chuckled, and still spoke close to his ear, with a soft voice, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

After a pause, he added, "But I can only eat one."

The two of them are very good-looking, Xie Lang's attitude towards Chen Yu is gentle and considerate, and he takes care of Chen Yu in every possible way, coaxing Chen Yu like a child, so that the nurses can't help but look at them several times.

The report will be out soon.

I went back to the doctor with the report, and the doctor glanced at the report and said, "First give an injection, and then I will prescribe some medicine for you, drink plenty of water, pay attention to rest, don't stay up late, and keep the room ventilated at home.

You have a viral cold, it is best to take a few days off and not go to school, you need proof that I can pay you here. "

Xie Lang said for Chen Yu, "Okay."

The fever-reducing needles worked quickly, and Chen Yu felt much better when he came out of the hospital, but his feet were still soft when he stepped on the ground.

While waiting for the bus, Xie Lang took out the last milk candy left from his pocket.

"Here." Passed to Chen Yu.

Chen Yu looked at Tang with a slightly dazed expression.

He thought Xie Lang was just talking.

The breeze blew, rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground, and swirled away.

They stood in the shade, with only a few rays of sunlight passing through the leaves, casting down from above, and casting dappled shadows at their feet.

Chen Yu peeled off the candy wrapper, and in his mouth, the milk candy was sweeter than every time he ate it.

Xie Lang stopped the car.

He turned his head, "Let's go, get in the car."

After getting in the car, Xie Lang asked, "Is there anyone in your family now?"

Chen Yu shook his head.

Xie Lang made a final decision, "Then go to my house first, and I will send you back when your mother comes home. I don't worry about you staying alone now, and you haven't taken anything yet. Before taking medicine, you need to take some medicine Pad the stomach."

After saying that, without giving Chen Yu a chance to refute, he directly reported his home address to the driver.

Xie Lang's house is not far from the school, just a few stops, ten minutes' walk away.

But the direction of Chen Yu's family is completely opposite.

Chen Yu recalled the encounter on the bus on the first day of school, and was puzzled, "That day, why did you get in the same bus as me?"

Xie Lang said: "I went out with my friends that day and stayed up all night."

Chen Yu suddenly realized, "The smell of cigarettes on your body must also come from it."

"Smoke smell?" Xie Lang said, "It's from it. My friend smokes. I've let the smell dissipate for a long time, so you still smell it."

Looking at Chen Yu, he smiled lightly, "Xiaoyu, are you a dog nose?"

Chen Yu turned his head, leaving the back of Xie Lang's head.

"certainly not."

Noticing that the back of Chen Yu's head was sticking up a little bit of unbecoming hair, Xie Lang couldn't help but deepen the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

Soon, the car parked outside Xie Lang's residential area.

The community is an old-fashioned community, built for a long time, without elevators.

Xie Lang lived relatively high, on the top floor—the sixth floor, and Chen Yu couldn't climb up at all in his current situation.

Xie Lang handed the schoolbag to Chen Yu, walked up to Chen Yu and squatted down.

"I'll carry you."

Climbing the sixth floor is not going downstairs. It is different from the school in the morning. Chen Yu didn't move.

Xie Lang turned his head and fixed his eyes on Chen Yu, "Xiaoyu, trust me."

Finally got down on it.

Hugging Xie Lang's neck, Chen Yu leaned his cheek on Xie Lang's shoulder, and slowly and lightly rubbed it.

"Because you are with me, I am not afraid at all." He said to Xie Lang from the bottom of his heart.

That deepest nightmare was replaced by Xie Lang's company.

In the future, when I think of being sick again, I will no longer be alone at home, and I will no longer be lying alone on the ground feeling the loss of blood, the body is getting cold, and the fear of death.

It was Xie Lan's embrace, hands, milk sugar, and warm body temperature.

Climbing to the sixth floor with Chen Yu on his back, even though Xie Lang had the best physical strength, he was still out of breath.

Xie Lang was sweating profusely now, and he couldn't say "thank you". Chen Yu didn't know how to express his gratitude, so after deliberating for a while, he took a step forward, "Let me help you wipe off your sweat."

Xie Lang took a breath, and said kindly, "Okay."

Chen Yu took another step, approaching Xie Lang, raised his hand holding the tissue, and gently pressed it on Xie Lang's face, starting from the forehead and going down the cheeks.

During the process, Xie Lang has been watching him intently.

Chen Yu was embarrassed to be stared at intently.

Lowering his eyes, he quickened his movements of wiping his sweat, and then took a few steps back, holding the wet tissue in his palm.

"All right."

Xie Lang wanted to touch Chen Yu's head, but a lazy voice came first.

"Shelan? You are at home."

Chen Yu looked for the sound and turned his head.

At the foot of a few steps, a tall boy stood with a cigarette in his mouth, his hands in the pockets of his uniform pants, and he looked at Xie Lang with a smile.

Sensing Chen Yu's gaze, he glanced at Chen Yu.

"Who is this kid?"

"Friend." Xie Lang had already opened the door, patted Chen Yu on the shoulder, and signaled him to go in first, then raised his eyes, without the cover-up he used to have at school, his tone was flat and expressionless, "Why are you here? Did you miss class?"

"Well, it's mainly because I'm too sleepy and it's uncomfortable to sleep on my stomach, so I want to come to your house to borrow a sofa."

"Well, only the sofa."

Turning around and entering the door, Xie Lang turned back again, "Pip your cigarette, Xiaoyu doesn't like the smell of smoke, and keep your voice down, don't make noise, Xiaoyu is sick."

The boy raised his eyebrows and looked at Xie Lang for a few seconds.

Xie Lang held the door, "Aren't you coming in?"

"Come in." The boy put out his cigarette.

The house is a two-room structure, one room leading to the balcony has a double bed, the other room is full of books, a desk is a study room.

Chen Yu stood stiffly in the living room. Xie Lang saw him with a gentle voice, "He is my friend, I won't let him disturb you, don't worry."

Leading the person to his own room, he took the schoolbag in Chen Yu's hand, "Lie down first, and I'll cook something for you."

Chen Yu said, "I'll just sit down."

Xie Lang has already taken out a set of clean clothes and stuffed them to Chen Yu, "Hey, put them on, you're still sick, don't be stubborn."

In the end, Chen Yu obediently replaced it.

Then climbed into bed and lay down quietly.

Xie Lang bent down and rubbed Chen Yu's hair, "Sleep when you're sleepy, and I'll call you when it's cooked."

After adjusting the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, Xie Lang closed the door and left.

Chen Yu lay on Xie Lang's bed, the pillow was soft, the quilt was soft, and he could still smell the sun.

The temperature is just right, neither hot nor cold, and the smell from the tip of the nose is reassuring.

Before he knew it, he fell asleep.

Chen Yu's expression was relaxed, the corners of his mouth were raised, and he fell asleep with a smile on his face.