His body was a little heavy, and his breath was hot and long. Meng Xinran pushed him uncomfortably, causing him to be restrained even more domineeringly. She could only nest in his arms helplessly: "Why is your body so hot? Is it not yet?"
Fever gone?"
As he said that, he wanted to touch his forehead, but his wrist was grabbed.
"You haven't answered my question yet"
"No." Meng Xinran rolled her eyes at him angrily: "I'm not interested in the competition awards."
It's really strange why she told him so much!
"Not interested?" Ling Ye rolled his hands through her waterfall-like black hair, and his face suddenly became frosty: "If you don't care, why did you insist on competing last time when your hand was injured like that?"
He was like a beast about to emerge, and her deep anger shocked her. But after thinking about it, she vaguely guessed some hidden meanings, and she said uncertainly: "Are you... caring about me?"
?”
Ling Ye curled his lips and deliberately said to her: "Stop being so sentimental. It's better to care about you than to care about a pig."
At least this girl has some conscience!
What?! Comparing her to a pig?
Meng Xinran's face fell, and she suddenly felt that she had failed as a human being. She bit her pink lips in embarrassment, her towering chest rising and falling due to her rapid breathing, and her skin that was whiter and more attractive than a lychee dangled in front of the man.
Ah, Ling Ye's eyes darkened, mixed with a bit of lust, and his palms began to become irregular.
"Ah, I remembered. There seems to be a supply of thermometers in the lobby. I'm going to get one to measure your temperature. If your fever doesn't go away, you have to go to the hospital." Meng Xinran avoided his lips and staggered towards the door.
Side, hurriedly pulled the handle
Ling Ye raised the corners of his mouth slightly and touched his chin. Is he that scary?
*
Meng Xinran took the thermometer and pills downstairs, then went to the hotel restaurant to exchange her dining coupons for two breakfasts. While waiting for the elevator with a large bag of things, she remembered that every time Mo Mo got sick, she would find the medicine bitter. As an adult, she should
It was almost the same, so I went back and bought two packs of plums, but I happened to meet a person.
"Meng Xinran!" The loud male voice seemed to have passed through the other side of time and came from a distant place. Meng Xinran turned around and looked at the familiar and unfamiliar face. He was no longer childish and immature, and looked more and more mature.
"Lan Zixi?" She opened her mouth, her tone a bit uncertain.
"It's really you. I didn't expect to meet you here. Since you dropped out of school and left City B five years ago, no one in the class has been able to contact you. I thought I would never see you again. It happens that there are classmates in the class next month.
Party, please leave your number to me and I will contact you then. Everyone will be very happy to see you."
Lan Zixi scratched the back of his head, remembering this former school beauty very fondly. At that time, Meng Xinran was the dream of young people. She was both talented and beautiful, her parents were university professors, and there were as many suitors as there were across the river.
It's a pity that such a tragedy happened
The news that two professors from Q University were shot to death shocked the whole society, and it is still an unsolved mystery.
Hey, it’s okay not to mention something that’s been going on for so long...it’s okay not to mention it!
There was a female companion in the distance urging Lan Zixi, and he responded twice. Unable to tolerate Meng Xinran's refusal, he hurriedly snatched her cell phone, fiddled with it before stuffing it back into her, and shouted as he walked:
“I must come when the time comes.”
Meng Xinran stared at his back blankly for a long time before she came back to her senses.
Class reunion... does that mean that person will also go?
(Today’s update is completed. To be continued. Dear friends, my update is actually not too slow. It’s 7,000 words a day. Please understand. It’s not easy to write 7,000 words a day. 5555555)