Chapter 847 Sports Students vs. Dance Students 79
Chapter 847 Sports Students vs Dance Students 79
Qi'an didn't expect that he would wake up, her heart was beating hard, her wrist held by Pei Xuyan was stiff, her throat was blocked by something, and she didn't dare to make a sound.
She looked away from him in panic and tried her best to throw away his hand!
He grabbed her hard, but unfortunately the fever was too severe, so she still let her go.
Qi'an ran outside and closed the door.
You can't let him know it's you.
He hates her so much, why would she bother him when he is sick?
Qi'an leaned against the door, her knees hurting. If she couldn't get close, she would look at him from a distance.
The girl's body slowly slid down and she squatted on the ground for a long time, remembering the scene she saw in the hospital yesterday and thinking wildly.
He and Guan Yuenan are such a perfect match. Time has passed. Will he still remember her after many years? Will he miss her or forget her?
The clock is ticking, and the time is striking, submerged in the torrent of time, and we can never go back to the past.
Qi'an cheered up and guessed that he must have fallen asleep.
Pei Xuyan was worried and went back quietly with uneasiness.
In just half an hour, he slept restlessly. His towel fell to the floor and the quilt was kicked away. His body was heaving in the darkness and he was sweating lightly.
Qi'an sighed, picked up the towel on the floor, and went to change the water. The eyes he just stared at her kept appearing in front of her eyes, which was heartbreaking.
He was vivid and irreplaceable in her heart, and he always existed dazzlingly in her love.
She hoped that he would never shed tears, never learn to feel heartache, and that he would be as bright as the sun and be brave to face the world.
Finally in the second half of the night, the high fever gradually came down and became stable. Qi'an felt sleepy and her head drooped little by little.
Finally, my body lay on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.
A strand of black hair was scattered on the bedside and was held down by Pei Xuyan. Their heads gradually touched each other, and their breaths intertwined.
The moon outside the window looked gently at the world, and through the glass with no curtains drawn, it reflected two people gradually getting closer to each other.
When Qi An woke up again, it was already half past five in the morning.
The dim light of winter shone in from the window, and she could see the dust floating in the air. Everything was quiet. She glanced blankly at the unfamiliar environment around her.
The next second, her eyes focused on the face of that person who was so close. She had double eyelids, a high nose bridge, and thin lips. Her breaths collided little by little. She quickly straightened up and covered her head in pain.
"ah!"
Her hair!!
Three of them were crushed.
Qi An pulled her hair out from under Pei Xuyan's shoulders with tears in her eyes. Her head was still dizzy, so she forced herself to wake up and put everything in order.
There was no one at home and it was very empty. She remembered that Pei Xuyan hadn't eaten all day. After hesitating for two seconds, she went to the kitchen to cook porridge and set up the heat preservation system. Then she left quietly, walking very slowly to avoid disturbing the person in her dream.
Just take care of him for the last time.
Pei Xuyan woke up at around nine o'clock in the morning and pushed himself up. His brain was still groggy, but surprisingly he didn't feel a splitting headache. He was much better than before.
He got out of bed, suddenly stopped, stared at the long black hair on his bed, and pinched it.
"Ayan, you're awake."
Pei Xuyan washed his face and went out. When he saw Guan Yuenan, he narrowed his eyes and leaned against the door frame. He wore his shirt and unbuttoned two buttons, revealing half of his collarbone. He said in a cold tone: "You were here last night.
?”
Guan Yuenan paused for two seconds and smiled slightly: "Well, are you feeling better? You didn't say you had a fever, which made me worry."
Pei Xuyan's attitude softened slightly: "It's okay."
There was no one at home and it was very empty. Guan Yuenan poured out all the porridge in the kitchen and served Pei Xuyan the soup he had cooked.
"I heard from aunt that you haven't eaten for a day. How can you survive until now, Pei Xuyan?"
He was lazily leaning on the chair, his head and neck slightly tilted, and his side face looked particularly beautiful in the morning sunshine.
Guan Yuenan didn't hear him speak for a long time, and her voice was covered in honey, like a coquettish voice: "What are you thinking about?"
"Nightmare." Pei Xuyan lowered his eyes. The face he saw half-asleep last night flashed before his eyes. He said in a calm tone, "I had a nightmare."
"Ah? That was so scary, but the nightmare is over. Just forget about it. It's not worth remembering."
"Drink the soup quickly, it will cool down later."
After a long while, she listened to Pei Xuyan.
"Thanks."
When Guan Yuenan came out of Pei's house, she looked at the bear hairpin she was holding in her hand. She picked it up from the kitchen floor. She saw Qi'an taking it with her.
After looking at it twice, Guan Yuenan threw the hairpin into the trash can with an expressionless face, then clapped his hands with satisfaction and raised the corners of his lips into a smile.
Pei Xuyan returned to school, and Qi Anyou secretly visited him. He only took one look, and saw that he was almost fine, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
When she found out that she had lost her card, she left Pei's house and went to class. When she touched it, she found it was not there. Qi'an thought about it anxiously, thinking that it might have been lost on the way, so she didn't look for it again.
Three nights later, in the boys' dormitory.
"Brother Yan, you delivered it and brought it back to you."
"What something."
"Chestnut cake."
Pei Xuyan was in a good mood that day. Because Qiqi was in good health, he brought the cat to the dormitory.
There will always be things that are so small and so tenacious in the world.
He was playing games in front of the gaming chair, with the cat lying beside him. Hearing this, he took off his headphones and hung them around his neck. He stepped on them and the chair slid over: "How could I buy this thing?"
Pei Xuyan took it over and looked at it. The address was Pei's house. It was probably Shang Yan who made it on a whim.
He opened it and took a sip. It was soft in the mouth and so sweet that he frowned. He picked up his phone and saw the message from Shang Yan.
Ms. Shang: [I made an appointment with An An to make chestnut cakes, and I’ll send you a few pieces to try.]
Shang Yan then sent a message: [The little girl knows that you don’t like sweets, so I specially made sugar-free ones for you, but I thought about it and the sugar-free ones belong to me. 】
Pei Xuyan's mouthful of chestnut cake got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it or not. In the end, he coughed several times and drank half a bottle of mineral water before he could barely swallow it.
He held the piece of chestnut cake and looked at it for a long time. Then he thought about the sugar-roasted chestnuts that night. There seemed to be a residual warmth on his fingertips, and he felt dazed for a moment.
It turns out that it happened a long time ago.
It's a pity that I didn't eat it.
He took another bite and felt the chestnut cake melting in his mouth. It was so sweet that it even made his stomach react faintly. It wasn't actually delicious, but for some reason, he still finished it in one bite.
…
It's snowing heavily and covered in silver.
The coolness permeates the whole body, dim street lights, downstairs of the dormitory.
He saw her running towards him, and when she smiled, she had two deep dimples on her face.
Pei Xuyan opened his arms, ready to catch her.
But the girl smiled and said to him.
"Pei Xuyan."
Still the same gentle voice.
"Bye now."
Chapter completed!