Chapter 7 I’ll buy you some

Chapter 7

Summer is as boring as ever, and even the clouds drifting slowly across the sky are a bit obviously anxious.

Wen Ciyi felt dizzy as soon as she got up. She tried to pronounce a few syllables, and immediately felt her voice hoarse as if there were particles in it.

She picked up the air conditioner remote control placed aside and glanced at the number on it: 23 degrees.

Wen Ciyi sighed, as expected. She was afraid of heat, but she was also afraid of cold. She often forgot to turn on the air conditioner at the right time, so she couldn't avoid catching colds again and again.

Wen Ciyi covered his forehead, struggled to open the drawer, and took the thermometer, only to find that the cold medicine had been taken long ago.

She took a thermometer and measured herself. It was 38.1 degrees Celsius. It was okay. Wen Ciyi reluctantly comforted herself. She had been delirious when she had a fever before, even 39 degrees Celsius. She was already lucky among misfortunes. Wen Ciyi

The thought of enjoying joy in suffering.

She reluctantly took out a set of clothes from the closet, and quickly washed herself before the cold virus could react. When she passed the living room, she found a breakfast hot in the microwave.

That was what Xu Nian would prepare for her every day, but Wen Ciyi couldn't eat anything now, so she grabbed the key to the entrance and walked out in a daze.

There is a pharmacy downstairs in her community.

Wen Ciyi was almost dizzy from fever, but to outsiders, her face was just as red as two clouds of clouds. Quan, the new front desk clerk at the drugstore, thought Wen Ciyi was just feeling hot because of the hot summer weather.

Wen Ciyi walked around to the shelves nearby based on his memory, intending to see if there was any cold medicine or the like.

Ganmao Ling, Ganmao Ling... Wen Ciyi paused for a moment, her vision blurred. She rubbed her eyes and tried to see clearly.

The president of the University of Windsor would not allow himself to faint in a drugstore. Even if he fainted, he still had to go home.

The shelf that was originally placed quietly split into two, and there was a double image. Wen Ciyi shook his head back and forth, and just when he wanted to continue to see clearly, his vision suddenly went dark.

The front desk's panicked cry for help sounded in his ears. Wen Ciyi tilted his body and fell forward completely, but he was suddenly carried into a cold embrace. The smell was like bathing in a sea of ​​rich lavender flowers, but with a

A slight fragrance, but the fragrances that don't match each other perfectly blend together on this person.

Before Wen Ciyi completely passed out, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind: I hope... someone she didn't know caught her... If it was someone familiar... she wouldn't have the face to face it.

The smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose. Wen Ciyi's fingertips moved briefly before he slowly opened his eyes.

After noticing the saline band with medicine and the white sheets at the end of her eyes, she decided on an idea, she was in the hospital.

She just moved her body, and the nurse who was looking at the patient sheets noticed her movement with sharp eyes, and rushed over to hold her down: "Hey! Don't move yet! This bag hasn't been hung up yet!"

Wen Ciyi stopped moving and forced a smile: "Miss, who sent me here?"

As if she had thought of something, the nurse spoke with admiration: "It's your boyfriend! He's tall and thin! You don't know, he carried you into the hospital with anxiety written all over his face."

"Tall and thin?" Wen Ci asked uncertainly.

"Yes!" the little nurse confirmed, and then said with starry eyes: "You are so handsome! Not the kind of handsome people you see on the street! But! He is as cold as the bright moon.

kind!"

A moment after she finished speaking, the door to the ward was pushed open from the outside.

The moment their eyes met, Wen Ciyi was completely stunned... She would never have thought... that the person coming in would be...

Xu Simian.

"Oops! Someone came just as I said it," the little nurse quickly stood up and gave way: "Hey, handsome! Your girlfriend is awake! Come on, come on! I have to go find a room too, I've been waiting for a while."

Wen Ciyi maintained the final rationality: "Sorry to trouble you."

"Oh! It's no trouble, no trouble! Beauty, your boyfriend is really considerate. He was afraid that you would be scared when you wake up, so he asked me to help you and watch you while he went to complete the formalities." Said the nurse Feng Chi Lei

He walked out, but from a distance, he still heard her fiery voice: "It's really nice, young couple."

The meaning of the word Wen: "..."

"What do you think?" Xu Simian didn't react much, and still had a cold expression on his face. He placed the bag of white porridge in his hand in front of Wen Ciyi's bed table.

Wen Ciyi reluctantly took a breath and said calmly: "It's okay."

"Then drink the porridge. It's not hot and it's warm." Xu Simian handed the spoon to Wen Ciyi and said.

Wen Ciyi looked at the pure white jade fingertips and said teasingly: "How about I be a good person and do my best to the end? Hello, senior sister?" Her heart endurance has always been strong as she often hangs out in the business world.

Wen Ci's meaning was so bad that his eyes were as bright as before: "How are you doing, junior?"

"Senior sister, you are already lying on the bed. Just let go of your teasing thoughts." Xu Simian calmly put the spoon into Wen Ciyi's hand and said calmly.

The corners of Wen Ciyi's mouth curved in pleasure. The temperature of the porridge was well controlled, and it was filled with side dishes, making it soft and glutinous.

Wen Ciyi looked around. This was a single ward with a TV and a leather sofa.

Xu Simian was leaning on the sofa, his legs crossed casually, and a computer on his knees. He put his hand on his chin, his forehead hair was slightly scattered, his amber eyes were slightly lowered, and his jawline was

Three-dimensional and natural, the gentle sunshine shrouded his body lazily, with a touch of softness.

Wen Ciyi took a sip of water and asked as if unintentionally: "Why did my junior suddenly appear in the drugstore downstairs of my house?"

"It's not sudden." Xu Simian paused while tapping the keyboard with his fingertips, and his eyes were completely calm: "I went to a relative's house last night and slept at the relative's house."

"Ouch," Wen Ciyi said with pretense of regret, "That's really a pity. I thought the younger brother went there just to meet me by chance."

Xu Simian: "..."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Wen Ciyi on the hospital bed, and said calmly: "We won't meet him by chance."

"Why don't we meet him by chance? Have you ever met him by chance?" Wen Ciyi suddenly became interested.

"Senior, have you forgotten that you always drive to and from get off work?"

Wen Ciyi choked unpreparedly, but as powerful as she was, Wen Ciyi curled up the corners of her mouth and seemed to sigh: "Oh, that's God telling me that I can never drive to and from get off work again, otherwise I can’t meet my dear little brother anymore.”

Xu Simian: "..." He decided to give up communication and study hard.

After a while, Wen Ciyi finished the porridge and started to be dishonest again. He teased his junior brother and said, "Junior brother, today is a working day. You don't have classes at Peking University?"

"I have completed all the required courses ahead of schedule, senior sister, don't worry." Xu Simian said simply.

"So that's it," Wen Ci said with a smile. Her voice was clear and crisp, like a shaky wind chime: "Then my junior brother is quite good. Not bad. My sister likes it."

The moment he heard her say that he liked her, Xu Simian's eyes were filled with excitement, but he suppressed it with his calm expression. He even typed on the keyboard a little faster.

Wen Ciyi took in all this, and the mobile phone placed on the table on the left suddenly vibrated strongly. She pressed the green answer button, put the mobile phone to her ear and asked doubtfully: "Hello?"

"President of Wen University, it's me, why didn't I see you in the office?" Xu Nian's thoughts came from over there.

"Oh, I'm in the hospital, please ask He Hua to take a leave of absence for me." Wen Ci said in an understatement.

"Hospital?"

Seeing Xu Simian's eyes flashing, Wen Ciyi turned down the volume: "It's just that the air conditioner didn't turn on at night. It's a minor problem. It's nothing serious. Please remember to tell He Hua for me."

"It scared me to death," Xu Nian patted his chest with lingering fear on the other end of the phone, and then continued: "Sister, you are the president, why do you have to report even if you ask for leave?"

"You still have to go through the process. I still have things to do here after I hang up." After Wen Ciyi finished speaking, he hung up the phone without mercy.

She glanced at the time, it was half past ten in the morning.

Thinking that Xu Simian had just come in and was sitting aside quietly looking at the computer besides serving her porridge, Wen Ciyi asked: "Junior brother, have you eaten?"

Xu Simian still looked at the screen and dropped two words without any hesitation: "No."

A feeling of guilt arose spontaneously. They were busy sending her to the hospital, and even put a saline belt on her in the morning. Wen Ciyi subconsciously said: "I'm sorry."

Her movements were faster than her brain. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed: "Then, I'll buy you some." Her movements involved the hand that was hanging the salt water.

The next second, her arm was held by someone.

A trace of disapproval flashed across Xu Simian's eyes, and she said in a deep voice: "You don't want your hand anymore?"

The temperature is continuously transmitted to Wen Ciyi's senses through the place being held. The suddenly shortened distance makes Wen Ciyi's nose linger with the faint scent of lavender.

She said frankly: "I want it, but I want you to eat more."

Xu Simian glanced at her and put her hands under the sheets: "I'll eat later when I'm hungry. Just lie down and don't move."

Wen Ciyi didn't insist anymore and lay down obediently. She rubbed her arms. Thinking of the touch just now, the clear warmth seemed to be still there, and she couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

As a frequent user of colds, Wen Ciyi's fever came and went quickly. By one o'clock in the afternoon, she had already finished three bags of saline and was ready to be discharged from the hospital.

Noticing Xu Simian who was packing up documents, Wen Ciyi said: "Junior brother, how much is the hospitalization fee? I will forward it to you."

"No need." Xu Simian looked at her calmly, leaving half of the rest of his words unsaid.

Wen Ciyi has been involved in business for several years and has learned a lot about being shrewd. Naturally, she also understands the meaning of Xu Simian's words.

No.

The originally relaxed atmosphere was brought back to its previous state by this sentence, and a cold feeling slowly flowed in the ward with only two people.

Wen Ciyi smiled and did not mention this issue: "Then I will wait until I have time to return it to my junior."

She kept it to herself. Regardless of whether Xu Simian answered or not, she kept her words vague.

Hearing this, Xu Simian was quiet for a while, but didn't reply. He simply pulled up the zipper of his schoolbag, and in this situation of walking on thin ice, Wen Ciyi would not be asking for trouble, so he joked and asked Xu Simian to take her home.

She politely thanked her again and walked to the online car-hailing car nearby.

The online car-hailing service soon started, leaving behind a car that sped off in a hurry.
To be continued...