It was very late, and the wind was blowing outside, and the wind was a bit loud.

But Shen Xingye's voice couldn't be covered.

After a long while, he typed slowly again: [No, you should go back soon]

He heard the wind in the background of Shen Xingye's voice, hesitated for a moment, got up, and walked to the window.

All the street lights in the community were on, and they lived on a low floor, so they could see Shen Xingye standing under the street lights at a glance.

The boy was holding the phone, wearing his coat, and lowered his head, as if he was replying to a message.

The moment Shen Xingye took his eyes off the phone, Bian You's phone vibrated.

Bian was also taken aback for a moment, because Shen Xingye raised his head and looked towards him.

Bian didn't know what he was panicking about, so he hurriedly closed the curtains, making sure to block all sight outside, before he went to read the news.

Shen Xingye still sent the voice, "It doesn't matter if you don't want to talk to me, but I want to fight for the right to send you messages. If you don't want to reply, you won't reply. It doesn't matter to me. I like you unilaterally."

His voice was muffled and nasal, probably because he had a real cold.

He touched his face with the back of his hand again, feeling a little hot, not sure if it was also a sign of a cold or something else.

After a while, he pursed his lips again: [I didn't mean to ignore you, the cold affected your training, you should go back soon]

Shen Xingye returned quickly: "I'm very obedient, see you next time."

He didn't reply again, and after standing for an unknown amount of time, he carefully opened the curtain again, and took a look at the place where Shen Xingye was standing just now.

There was no one there, only a lonely street lamp was left, illuminating the rain-soaked ground.

When he woke up the next day, his head was groggy.

He dreamed most of the night.

I didn't remember the scene when I met Shen Xingye for the first time in my dream. I don't know why in the dream, the scene became real and clear.

Shen Xingye walked off the stage from far away from the stage, and when Bianyou ended the show, he was already standing on the edge of the stage, and when Bianyou stepped off the stage, he said: "Bianyou, I like you unilaterally.”

Then, Bian woke up again.

He stared blankly at the quilt for a while, then touched his own face, it was very hot and dizzy.

He has a fever.

When it was raining yesterday, he had already anticipated this situation, and while enduring his dizziness, he climbed up to look for antipyretics. As soon as he walked out of the room, he saw You Ran sitting in the living room with his back to him.

Youran obviously heard the voice, and turned his head: "You woke up so late today, I wanted to go in and call you."

Bian struggled to lift his lower eyelids again, only now did You Ran realize that his complexion was not normal, so he quickly asked him what was wrong.

Bian shook his head again, feeling dizzy even more, so he could only sit on the sofa: "You must have a fever, why did you get up so early?"

You Ran quickly covered his forehead with the back of his hand, it was really hot, and explained to him: "Today's school sports meeting, I promised my juniors to be a cheerleader, do you want to go to the hospital?"

Originally, it rained yesterday, and the students said that today’s sports meeting might be postponed, but the sun came out again this morning, and the playground was dried out, so the sports meeting can continue to be held.

Bian had already forgotten about the sports meeting, because there were enough applicants for his class, so he didn't participate.

He pursed his lips: "No, just take some medicine."

Youran knew his temper, and he couldn't persuade him what he didn't want to do, so he quickly went to find him antipyretics, boiled hot water, and muttered: "What did you do yesterday? Why did you come back wet?"?”

He wanted to ask yesterday, but since Shen Xingye was around, he couldn't ask.

When You Ran mentioned it, Bian suddenly felt a little guilty. The good education he received since he was a child made him never do such an outrageous thing in his life.

Being exposed to such a heavy rain should only be done in elementary school.

But he enjoyed that feeling.

Bian lowered his eyes again, and told You Ran the matter.

You Ran stared wide-eyed, remained silent for a long time, and said hesitantly, "Ye, again, do you feel that you are different from before?"

In You Ran's impression, Bian has always been silent, seldom talk, quiet, well-behaved, he doesn't care much about anything, and has no other interests except dancing.

Even when he was in love with Shen Du, he never did such childish things as catching dolls, let alone riding a motorcycle in the rain and making himself sick.

You Ran originally thought that he would become more silent after breaking up with Shen Du, but now it seems that it is not the case.

On the contrary, he was happier.

And the source of this happiness seemed to be Shen Xingye.

You Ran poured hot water for Bian again, stared at him and left after taking the medicine, leaving Bian and Bian alone in the apartment.

Bian nestled on the sofa again, drinking hot water in small sips, thinking about You Ran's words.

Is he different from before?

he does not know.

There are a lot of people on the playground, and the school holds a sports meeting once a year, and each time it is more grand, but the gymnasium is the one that pays the least attention to the sports meeting.

The sports institute competes separately from other institutes.

The juniors that Youran promised were all from the Physical Education Institute, but before he could find out where they were, someone grabbed him by the collar of his clothes. Youran almost screamed. When he turned his head, he saw Wu Xu's black and white face.s face.

"what are you doing?"

Wu Xu said: "This is the place of the Physical Education Institute. Didn't you come to see me?"

You Ran was not guilty at all: "I came to find my juniors to be their cheerleaders."

"I'm not a student?"

You Ran thought for a while: "You too, I can also be a cheerleader for you, but you let go first."

Wu Xu immediately let go, and when Youran turned around, he saw Shen Xingye behind Wu Xu, probably because the two of them were talking, and Shen Xingye was looking down at his phone.

In all fairness, Shen Xingye looks more handsome than Shen Du.

You Ran felt that Shen Du looked like he had a kidney deficiency, he hadn't exercised all year round, and he probably didn't have much muscle.

But Shen Xingye was different.

He is a sports student, or the best among sports students.

They are side by side and are the best dancers.

However, Shen Xingye's identity was embarrassing. He was Shen Du's younger brother, so he didn't know if he had the blood of a scumbag in his bones like Shen Du.

You Ran had already imagined a big drama in his head, but he still kept calm on his face. Before he could observe carefully, Wu Xu blocked his sight, "What do you think he is doing?"

"Can't you see it?"

"It's not impossible, but chasing him is useless."

You Ran rolled his eyes, "Who wants to chase him?"

Wu Xu snorted, looked around, and asked, "Where's your roommate?" He was asking for Shen Xingye.

Like this kind of sports meeting, probably will not come.

You Ran didn't suspect anything, "My roommate got caught in the rain yesterday and got a fever and couldn't get up. I'll come and buy him a meal before going back."

After the words fell, Shen Xingye, who had been looking at his phone, put his phone in his pocket now: "I'm going to the starting point."

It seemed that he didn't hear what You Ran said at all.

Shen Xingye had a sprint today, and only the finals were left.

As soon as the competition in their gymnasium started, the side of the track was crowded with people.

There is no way, the body of the Sports Acade is good, and the speed is fast, and can't wait to go towards breaking the record.

Shen Xingye didn't specialize in running. Of course, he couldn't run as a sprinter, but his grades were very good. The most important thing was that he was handsome, especially when he was serious about running.

After he finished running, Wu Xu saw a few more girls who wanted to bring him water, but Shen Xingye didn't even look at them, and walked straight towards the exit of the playground.

Wu Xu sighed.

They all agreed to go back to the swimming pool together in the afternoon, and the coach is still waiting to hold a meeting for them.

On the bed, the cell phone next to you lit up, vibrated, and then quickly went dark again.

While sleeping again, his head was almost buried in the quilt, and he still felt very cold. He wrapped the quilt tightly around his body, and the effect of the medicine made his brain become sleepy and slow. He was obviously conscious, but he couldn't control his consciousness at all.

Fearing that it was some news from the teacher, he fell asleep for a while, and then tried to reach the phone with sleepiness.

It just so happened that the phone turned on again at this time.

This time it's not a message, but a voice call.

Bian pressed the answer button with some vague consciousness, and said in a vague voice: "Hello."

He didn't really see who the caller was.

But when he heard the voice, his mind cleared up a little.

It was Shen Xingye's call.

He heard Shen Xingye ask: "Bian You, can you open the door for me?"

The lower half of his face got out of the quilt, and when he opened his eyes, he felt the lights on the ceiling turning under his nose. He couldn't remember how long he had taken the medicine, and why the fever didn't subside but became more and more serious.

It's been a long time since he last had a fever.

However, the last time he got sick, it seemed that Shen Xingye was also there.

It may be that people are very fragile when they are sick, or it may be because his mind is not clear now, his nose is blocked badly and his voice is very muffled, and he has no strength to say: "The password is my birthday..."

After he finished speaking, there was no sound at the other end.

He didn't have much energy to see if the other party had hung up, and he didn't pay attention to whether Shen Xingye knew his birthday.

But not long after, the door of the room was knocked twice.

At the same time, he vaguely heard Shen Xingye say, "I'm coming in."

Shen Xingye just entered Bianyou's room yesterday, but it was for taking a shower.

And not now.

Now he only saw Bian sleeping under the quilt with a pale complexion, half of his face pressed against the pillow, and his eyes half closed.

Looks very fragile.

On his bedside is the giant panda doll he caught last time.

The corners of Shen Xingye's lips were tense, and he squatted down beside the bed, wanting to reach out his hand to touch his forehead, but immediately retracted it, and dared to ask, "Is it hard?"

Bian actually couldn't hear what he said clearly, but he hummed in a daze, and closed his eyes completely.

He felt that he had become a piece of driftwood again, and the waves were huge, beating him mercilessly, making him lose his way, trying to drown him, and the feeling of suffocation came from his chest.

But suddenly a pair of hands grabbed him.

picked him up.

When he woke up again, he saw the whiteness in front of his eyes again.

It's the pure white ceiling of the hospital.

It's not as uncomfortable as before. don't feel hot and cold for a while, but sweat a lot, and the clothes stick to body and feel uncomfortable.

There was still a hanging needle in the back of his hand, and he turned his body sideways, and suddenly heard someone talking at the door, but he couldn't make out what he was saying.

At the same time, he still had a little memory before he fell asleep. He remembered that Shen Xingye entered his room, and he also remembered that Shen Xingye picked him up from the bed.

Last night was still talking about the person will meet next time, but didn't even think about what state would use to meet him next time.

As a result, we met today.

In the past, some people confessed to Bian You, and after confessing, some people would meet again, but Bian You didn't feel anything in his heart.

But now, Bian You was only worried that Shen Xingye would say the same thing as last night, which made him at a loss and didn't know how to react.

He blinked, buried the lower half of his face in the quilt, and closed his eyes again.

It seems more appropriate to pretend to be asleep.

Shen Xingye was standing by the wall on the phone. On the phone, the coach scolded him bloody, "Is there something urgent that deserves your leave? Why? You're in a hurry to fall in love? Don't think I don't know you're single..."

Shen Xingye lowered his voice: "I'm chasing him, he's sick."

"Don't do it to me... huh? Ah, oh, then you should chase after her and take good care of her. Goodbye, hang up."

He hung up the phone faster than Shen Xingye.

Shen Xingye: "..."

Back in the ward, the person on the bed was still sleeping, and his face was much better than when he first came to the hospital.

Shen Xingye stared at Bian You for a few seconds, and found that Bian You's eyelids trembled imperceptibly.

People wake up.

The tense emotions finally relaxed a little, but there was still no smile on his face.

Shen Xingye regretted it when he opened the door of Bianyou's room and saw Bianyou lying weakly on the bed.

He didn't want to see Bian get sick again.

He squatted beside the bed and covered the quilt by his side again.

Bian You's eyelids trembled even more.

Shen Xingye squinted his eyes, and instead of piercing Bianyou, he asked directly, "What do you want to eat?"

Bian really couldn't pretend to be asleep, especially when Shen Xingye was approaching, and when covering the quilt, Shen Xingye's hand touched his hand that was infusing.

Shen Xingye's hands were hot.

What popped into his mind was that when Shen Xingye picked him up from the bed, the temperature of his neck was also hot.

A few seconds later, Bian opened his eyelids again, slowly raised his eyes to look at Shen Xingye, pursed his lips, and said, "No need, I'm not hungry yet."

Shen Xingye said, "I'm hungry."

"... Oh." Bian blinked again, feeling that his eyes were much clearer, and he could see Shen Xingye's expression clearly. The boy squatted beside him, looking straight at him, and there was nothing in his eyes.Reserved care.

Bian couldn't help closing his eyes again: "Don't look at me like that."

"Why?"

Bian You: "..."

Bian couldn't answer, so he had to open his eyes, his eyes dodged and changed the topic: "Why... came to my house suddenly?"

"I heard from Youran that you have a fever." Shen Xingye said, paused, his eyelids drooped, no matter where he turned his gaze, he could follow him, and his voice became lower: "I'm sorry."

Bian was stunned again: "What?"

"I shouldn't have taken you in the rain yesterday."

"That has nothing to do with you." Bian was silent for a while, "And you also have a cold."

Originally, getting in the rain was his own choice, and he had already planned to get sick, but he didn't expect it to be so serious, it was so serious that it was useless to take medicine, and he fell asleep directly after it was so useless.

If Shen Xingye hadn't appeared suddenly, he might still be sleeping at home now, waiting for Youran to come back.

Shen Xingye said, "I'm fine."

He was in good health, took medicine and ginger tea, went back to sleep, and woke up today with no symptoms at all.

But didn't expect it to be so serious.

Bian hummed again, "Okay, it's my turn, this is not your problem."

"Is that a matter of energy conservation?" Shen Xingye squatted motionless, his expression still tense.

Bian was a little puzzled: "What is that?"

Shen Xingye explained to him: "Between two people, one of them has a cold. If you want to get better, you have to pass it on to the other."

Bian was stunned again, isn't that... a saying between lovers, it doesn't mean that only when you want to do intimate things...

After being silent for a while, he couldn't help coughing again, his ears felt a little hot.

A glass of water was handed to his mouth, and a straw was inserted into the glass.

Shen Xingye said, "Drink some."

He glanced at the straw again, then at Shen Xingye, opened his mouth and moved towards it.

The water is warm and comfortable to drink.

After drinking, Shen Xingye's eyes flickered, "I'll go pour some more hot water."

He licked his wet lips again, hesitated for a moment, reached out and grabbed Shen Xingye's sleeve to stop him from leaving, but he only held it once before letting go.

"Don't blame yourself." It was probably because he had slept for a long time, his voice was a little hoarse, he paused for a moment, then raised his eyes and said, "Shen Xingye, didn't you say you are very obedient?"

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And again: Dogs are obedient