Lu Yining pursed her lips. She was embarrassed because of the fever. Her face was red and hot, and her ears seemed to be smoking. She lowered her eyes and said, "It's pretty."

The aunt smiled even more. She raised her hand and touched Lu Yining's forehead, and then looked at Han Miaomiao, "Little girl, look at some potion for your friend. If there is no medicine, remember to call me."

Han Miaomiao sat down quickly and answered honestly.

Even though my aunt said that, she didn't leave the office door either.

She worked with her head down, Lu Yining didn't have the strength to speak, and even Han Miaomiao could only be quiet.

The office was quiet, and the sunlight outside was warm and warm. Lu Yining lay on the bed for a while, and then fell asleep.

Half an hour later, when one third of the bottle of medicine was left, Lu Yining, who had fallen asleep, was suddenly woken up by someone's palm. Han Miaomiao's voice was not loud, although it was deliberately lowered, it was not difficult to hear her. The excitement in the tone: "Wake up, wake up, who do you think is here?"

Lu Yining's eyelids moved, but she didn't lift it, "Who is it?"

"See for yourself!"

Han Miaomiao has already started, and pulls her eyelids away regardless.

Lu Yining's swearing words came to his lips, and just before he blurted out, he saw the person standing in front of his aunt's desk.

The boy stood facing her, as if he didn't notice the two of them at all, picking up boxes of medicine that Auntie had put on the table.

After taking four boxes of medicine, the aunt looked up at him: "Why do you have a cold too?"

The boy's voice was a little hoarse: "I caught a cold yesterday."

Lu Yining remembered the coat that he hung in the closet, and involuntarily shrank his neck.

Seeing that she was not moving, Han Miaomiao pinched her in disgust.

Although she didn't hit hard, she couldn't stand Lu Yining's unpreparedness. When she was suddenly pinched like this, she subconsciously let out an "ah".

Han Miaomiao said quickly, "Auntie, it's time to change the medicine."

The voice fell, and the two people a few meters away invariably tilted their heads.

Auntie got up quickly, came over to replace her with another bottle, and smiled embarrassedly: "Fortunately, I asked this little girl to help me watch it... Looking at my memory, I almost forgot."

Tang Mubai didn't have much expression on his face. He was tall, and his eyelashes drooped slightly when he saw Lu Yingning, who was half lying and half leaning on the bed.

Lu Yining tried her best to restrain her rising self, and nodded very reservedly, "How about you?"

She knew that what she said was a bit of a knowing question, but she just nodded and didn't speak, and felt that she had missed this opportunity to talk to him, so she still bit her head and asked.

Tang Mubai didn't feel anything. He raised his right hand and gestured to the bag of medicine in his hand. The corner of his mouth was crooked, revealing a few small white teeth: "I'm also sick."

Lu Yining touched her hair, "I'm sorry... Senior."

"It doesn't matter."

It didn't have much to do with her in the first place. A large part of the reason why Tang Mubai caught a cold was that the hot water in the dormitory suddenly stopped when he was taking a shower last night.

It was already cold at night, and after taking half a cold shower, it was normal to catch a cold.

But Tang Mubai was too lazy to explain so much, so he just followed her words and responded casually.

After changing the medicine and adjusting the flow rate, the aunt turned around and looked over again: "Do you know each other?"

"My friend's sister," Tang Mubai had a class in the afternoon. After looking down at the watch, he stretched out his hand and opened the door, "Aunt Feng, I'll go first."

Aunt Feng waved her hand.

The boy went out the door, and within a few seconds, the door was pushed halfway open from the outside, and the man turned to his side, "Drink more hot water, kid."

Without waiting for Lu Yining to answer, the door was closed with a "bang".

Han Miaomiao seemed to have discovered a new continent. When she turned to look at her, her eyes were bright and full of desire to explore: "Ningning, are you already so familiar?"

Lu Yining was dizzy, and even the breath coming out of her nose was hot. She pushed Han Miaomiao's face away and tucked herself into the quilt, "Wait until I wake up."

Han Miaomiao: "..."

When someone was there just now, you were not like this!

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Because of his illness, Lu Yining became more and more lethargic. After returning to the dormitory from the school hospital, he slept for a few more hours.

At ten o'clock in the evening, when others should be sleeping normally, she woke up instead.

The effect of the medicine seemed to have played a role. Although she was still uncomfortable, her head was no longer so painful. She took out her mobile phone and saw that there were quite a few WeChat messages on the screen, as well as more than a dozen missed calls.

Some are from Jiang Nai, and some are from Lu Jingxing.

Lu Yining got up from the bed, put up the pillow against the wall, and just after replying to Jiang Nai, Lu Jingxing's phone called again.

She pinched her unbreathable nose, and when she answered the phone, her nasal voice was heavy: "Brother."

"Have a cold?"

"Ok."

"Because you caught a cold yesterday?"

"Ok."

Lu Jingxing guessed: "You wore so little yesterday, wouldn't you be looking for Pei Jue?"

Lu Yining frowned, "No."

"Then you went to medical school..." As if suddenly remembering something, Lu Jingxing paused, and after a few seconds, he asked tentatively, "Don't tell me you are looking for Xiaobai."

Lu Yining was silent for a few seconds, and then asked in a low voice, "Can't you?"

Of course not!

Lu Jingxing exhaled, "Yi Ning, do you remember when you learned the first-order equation in two variables?"