Chapter 1 His
Nancheng has a fever.

Considering her current situation, this is a terrible thing.

She pinched one end of the thermometer, twirling her fingers slightly uneasy, not daring to look at the expression of the man in front of her.

The school doctor sat on the desk with his long legs bent, his toes pointing to the ground, his hands propped behind his back, and he raised his delicate chin, "Tell me, how much is it?"

Nancheng swears that the strong sense of oppression she felt from this fluffy sentence must not be her illusion.

She raised her head and glanced at the man carefully.

At the age of 27 or [-], wearing a white shirt, black trousers, and a white coat, he has a slender figure, a tall and straight figure, and the gold-rimmed glasses that he casually threw on the table. This external condition is already a good foul. , not to mention having that handsome face as a blessing.

But now the expression on Zhang Jun's face seems not very friendly, with some anger, and a faint coldness, if you don't look at his unruly sitting posture and only look at his face, there is still a sense of abstinence that is unique to a doctor .

"It's a little over 38 degrees, and it's not too hot..." Nancheng became more and more confident, and his voice gradually weakened.

She heard a short but meaningful "Oh!", and then her chin was pinched by two cool fingers, and her small face was lifted up with that force.

"Hey, the dark circles under the eyes have come out, have you been up for a few days?"

The school doctor taunted mercilessly, and gently scratched Nancheng's lower eye socket with his fingertips.

Nancheng's skin is fair, and even a little bit of dark circles will be very obvious.

"Whose new book is published this time, Keigo Higashino or Agatha?"

These two are both writers of mystery novels that Nancheng likes very much. When a new book is released, Nancheng must chase after it, and staying up all night is no problem.

Nancheng immediately clarified for his idol: "This time it's Arthur's..."

School doctor: "..."

The school doctor ignored her, he was still angry!

This time it was obviously a fever reaction caused by staying up late. The girl herself didn't care about it. When she talked about her favorite novelist, her tone was quite cheerful.

Don't you know how your physical condition is, and you still stay up late like others? !
This abnormal quiet atmosphere was really uncomfortable, Nancheng moved uneasy, and found that the person in front of him was just looking at him expressionlessly with his hands in his pockets, so he sighed, feeling that he might not be able to escape.

She subconsciously pursed her lips, thought for a while, raised a hand and gently tugged at his white coat, raised her small face, tried to express an innocent expression, and shook her flatteringly, "Principal...uncle , can you not tell my mother? If she knows, she will definitely have to talk about me again. "

This is already Han Yu's second year working in No. [-] Middle School. As a result, every time Nancheng sees him at school, he also imitates other students and politely calls him "school doctor", so the school knows that The two belonged to uncles and nephews, and they could be counted on one hand.

Han Yu had protested before, but every time she was coaxed by this girl coquettishly and cutely, and she gave plausible examples: "The teacher in the class next door is still my classmate, but the student at school still obediently calls him teacher." Ah!" As she wanted to please him at this time, she knew that Jiaojiao softly called her uncle.

Han Yu looked at this pale little face with sickness, but his heart still couldn't help softening. He couldn't bear the cold expression anymore, and rubbed his little head in front of him as if venting his anger, "Got it, you Just rest assured."

Nancheng's spirit was still a little low. When Han Yu came back from dispensing the potion, he saw that she had fallen asleep lying on his desk, a small ball, which made him feel distressed and angry.

Patted her face, "Ruan Ruan, get up, go to the bed in the inner room and sleep again."

Nancheng wasn't asleep either, he just squinted for a while, and now he saw the drip bottle in his uncle's hand, and his head froze for a moment.

"...Didn't you say you take medicine?"

"Who told you, huh? It's almost 39 degrees, and you still want to take medicine without hanging water, can you handle it with your physique?"

Nancheng frowned, a little worried.Her skin is fair, and every time she hangs her hands, her back turns blue, which can't be covered at all.

"Then my mother knows what to do?"

Han Yu was a little bit dumbfounded. At this time, you still want to hide it? He put on a tourniquet for her and gave her evil advice, "Don't tell your mother that you have a fever because you stayed up late."

Nancheng refused, "This is not acceptable, so my mother must think that I am sick because of my weak body, and she will feel bad again after it is over!"

Hearing the word "weak body", Han Yu paused when he reached out to take the alcohol cotton, feeling sullen and silent.

Nancheng has been sick for many times since he was a child, and he is very familiar with hanging water. He watched the needle being inserted into his blue blood vessel with a calm expression, without any change in his expression.On the contrary, it was Han Yu, seeing her accustomed expression, not only felt bored, but also felt a little pained.

If it wasn't for him, Nancheng could grow up as a healthy girl...

Reining in his thoughts, Han Yu supported Nancheng to lie down, and put a small blanket on her body, "Sleep for a while to nourish your spirit, I will show you, there will be a smaller bottle later."

Nancheng carefully moved his hand with the needle, adjusted it to a comfortable position, nodded obediently, and closed his eyes.

Just after morning self-study, there is no one else in the school doctor's office except Nancheng, and the air is filled with the faint smell of disinfectant, the quiet environment is very suitable for sleeping.

Nancheng was stunned and didn't know how long he slept until there was a loud noise outside, and he slowly woke up.

The school doctor's office is on the left side of the lecture hall on the first floor, and a staircase is on the right side.When students go up and down the stairs, the school doctor's office is the only way to go, so it will inevitably be noisy.

Is this... jogging?
Thinking of this, Nancheng sat up and leaned against the pillow at the head of the bed.Look up at the hanging bottle, there is still a little potion.According to the drip rate of a bottle of water in this class, and counting the three to ten minutes of this big break, after the second bottle of water is hung up, you should be able to catch up with the second math class.

After thinking about it for a while, the water in the bottle was almost running out.

There seemed to be three or two more students coming outside, the figures were so vague that they couldn't be seen clearly.But they were noisy and laughing, and even Nancheng in the inner room could feel the special publicity of young people.

Nancheng looked out, but did not see Han Yu, so he raised his voice and whispered, "Small...school doctor, school doctor~"

The voice has the unique softness of the patient, coupled with the slightly raised milk voice, it gives people a soft and lingering feeling for no reason.

Shen Beiwang, who was sitting outside, had his eyelashes trembling, he casually raised his eyelids, and took a look inside calmly.

Naturally, he didn't see anything in this glance, Shen Beiwang was a little irritable.

Hearing Nancheng's voice, Han Yu's expression changed, he withdrew his eyes from looking at the young man in front of him, took the IV bottle at hand and nodded at them, said "wait a moment." Then he strode into the room.

He naturally recognized Shen Beiwang, the second son of the Shen family in the imperial capital, who was also a figure at the top of the pyramid, he was said to be arrogant and conceited.

Han Yu thought it was nothing. Who in a circle like theirs didn't have a bit of arrogance?They are all the proud sons of heaven, and they are always praised by others everywhere they go from childhood to adulthood. What's wrong with being a little arrogant?At most, some people are willing to pretend to be gentle and some people are not willing to pretend that's all.

"Is this the last bottle?"

Han Yu nodded, changed her water, bent down, and touched her forehead, "How do you feel now?"

"The spirit is much better." Nancheng suddenly couldn't help laughing, "The key is that I'm not so sleepy now."

Han Yu flicked her forehead and said teasingly, "Then you continue to sleep here, and I'll slow down your drip?"

"I don't want it anymore, I have to go to math class later!"

Listening to the small conversations coming from inside, Shen Beiwang lowered his eyes, silent and didn't know what he was thinking.

When Han Yu came out, there was still a lingering smile in his eyes, that kind of gentle and warm smile, which made Lin Jinchu, who was used to seeing all kinds of ridicule, sneer, sneer, and half-hearted smiles from the school doctor, shiver, and waited. When I heard that my cousin suddenly changed his tone and wanted to get an IV, he was more than shivering, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Forget it, let's get a drip, and it will be faster when it gets better."

As soon as Han Yufu came out, he heard this sentence.The black-haired boy sitting on the chair changed from his irritability and impatience just now, his expression was calm and calm, and his tone was casual, as if someone else had just been persuaded to hang the water.

So... what happened in just a few minutes?
Han Yu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes drifted to Lin Jinchu who was standing next to Shen Beiwang, who also had a black question mark face and even an even more exaggerated expression.

This kid was a frequent visitor to the school doctor's office, and Han Yu was very impressed with him.

Playing jokes all day long, resorting to 72 martial arts with a playful smile, begging the school doctor to issue a written certificate with various reasons, so as to escape more than half of the various self-study classes in a week, he is also a genius.

Lin Jinchu: "..." This is his brother?
"No, brother, didn't you say you won't get an IV drip?" Lin Jinchu approached his cousin and asked cautiously.

I'm afraid others don't know that the second son of the Shen family in the imperial capital is arrogant, perverse and ruthless, but...

He fainted!
When Shen Ergong was in the second stage of middle school, he once felt that this did not match his aura, and he was ashamed of it, and few people knew about it.

Unfortunately, Lin Jinchu really knew about this, as his cousin who had trouble with him since he was a child, but still had a closer relationship with him by blood.

Shen Bei glanced at Lin Jinchu, with a slightly pale look on his face due to the reaction of acclimatization, but it was this light glance that made Lin Jinchu automatically shut up.

Can you just shut up!This disagreement is "open black".

You offended him earlier, and he didn't seem to care, but turned around and put you in a trap, and you were stupid enough to be the first to rule him out.

Lin · Sha Bu Leng Deng Chu, is himself.

Han Yu didn't know that the relationship between them was turbulent, and it would be best if this kid was willing to get a drip.Unacclimatized conditions can be big or small, like Shen Beiwang who is vomiting and diarrhea, and his face is pale. Naturally, hanging water is the best, and it is quicker than pills.

Compared to Lin Jinchu's fright and trembling, Shen Beiwang's performance was quite normal. He sat quietly on the chair, resting his forehead with one hand, ignoring Lin Jinchu's nagging beside him, looking extremely calm.

……abnormal.

Shen Beiwang hadn't been sick for a long time, and even the occasional cold and fever were treated with pills, so even he himself didn't know whether he would have the same big reaction as before.

As a result, the moment the cold and sharp needle with a somewhat metallic texture touched his warm skin, his whole body was tense, he subconsciously held his breath, and his face seemed a little paler than before point.

Han Yu most intuitively felt the moment when Shen Beiwang's muscles tensed.He neatly pricked the needle for him, and looked at Shen Bei quite strangely.

This is... dizziness?
At this moment, Shen Beiwang couldn't care less. As soon as the school doctor left, his whole body softened, leaning against the back of the chair, gasping for breath.

Lin Jinchu was worried at the side, he was afraid that Shen Bei would faint if he saw something bad, after all, this kind of situation was not unheard of.

Fortunately, after a while, Shen Beiwang gradually calmed down.

"Brother, how are you? Are you okay?" He felt that his cousin's reaction this time was much better than when he was a child, at least he didn't faint.

Lin Jinchu really felt a sense of relief like an old father.

"It's okay." After thinking for a while, Shen Bei looked again and said, "Help me in for a while."

"Take a break?" Lin Jinchu was stunned for a moment, thinking about the possible follow-up reactions of his cousin, he became even more nervous.

"Is it still uncomfortable? Are you dizzy or want to vomit?" Lin Jinchu was anxious to call the school doctor.

Shen Beiwang felt that this cousin was a bit stupid, did he look like such a weak person? !Apparently, Young Master Shen had forgotten who was leaning on the back of the chair out of strength just now and gasping for air.

"Come back, I'm fine." Shen Beiwang stood up with the support of the IV holder, the moment just now made him a little bit exhausted, "I'll go by myself, you carry the IV."

Shen Beiwang felt that he was too weak to be supported, so he simply took the lead and walked in front. If it wasn't for the needles in his hands, he would have walked faster. girl.

This feeling is very strange. I didn't feel that I had any special preference for sound in the past ten years, but I have a strange attachment to a sound here.

When he turned the corner of the wall and saw the girl look up, her eyes turned in his direction, and a soft smile that seemed to be shining with stars appeared on her slightly pale face, there were no voices, preferences or preferences, only The girl in front of me.

his.

his girl.

He was so sure.

(End of this chapter)

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