He scratched the text on which he took notes with his thumb, and raised a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Mofei looked much more energetic after washing herself. She was wearing a bright red down jacket and black leggings. When she went out, her face was flushed by the wind.
Pei Mochen walked behind her and reached out to help her put the hat of her down jacket on her head.
She looked up and said with a smile, "Thank you."
Liu Xizi hurried out of the door with her bag and caught up with Zhang Mofei and Pei Mochen. They walked to the door. As soon as Pei Mochen opened the car door, Lu Anyi suddenly appeared.
She walked to Liu Xizi with a smile and said, "Oh, Xizi, I have something to tell you."
"Feifei is sick, I want to take her to the hospital." Liu Xizi said and got into the car.
Lu Anyi pulled her hard and said, "Isn't Yangyang here?"
Liu Xizi was stunned, "This..."
"What big problem can a cold and fever have? How many watts do you...do you have?" Lu Anyi raised her eyebrows at Liu Xizi as she spoke.
Liu Xizi "..."
Everyone knew that Lu Anyi had good intentions. She waved her little hand and watched Pei Mochen and the others drive away in their car with a smile.
"Yangyang, I didn't understand a question last night, please teach me." Zhang Mofei took out the mock test paper he bought from his schoolbag and pointed to the blank question to Pei Mochen.
Pei Mochen glanced at it, stretched out his hand to take the test paper into his hand, and explained it to Zhang Mofei in the simplest way.
Zhang Mofei immediately understood and finished the question.
Her face was as red as a ripe red apple.
It was very warm with the air conditioner on in the car. She leaned her head back on the seat and wanted to sleep again. She squinted and fell asleep again.
The car drove smoothly and when they arrived at the hospital, Pei Mochen woke her up and said, "Zhang Mofei."
Zhang Mofei opened his eyes, raised his head that was resting on Pei Mochen's shoulder, opened his mouth and yawned.
"I'm so tired, I don't want to walk." Her whole body was really weak and her face was very red.
Pei Mochen got out of the car first, and then pulled Zhang Mofei out of the car. He touched her hot little hand and trembled slightly.
His dark eyes glanced at her, and then he picked her up with both hands.
Zhang Mofei put her hands around Pei Moden's neck, and the smile on her face was sweeter than honey.
The doctor took Zhang Mofei's temperature and then prescribed her two bottles of intravenous drip.
Zhang Mofei is generally very tolerant of pain. The doctor accurately found the tendons in her hand and she didn't even frown when the acupuncture was inserted.
After giving Zhang Mofei an intravenous drip, Pei Mochen found a single ward for Zhang Mofei.
Zhang Mofei leaned on the hospital bed and Pei Mochen sat on the sofa.
"Yangyang, aren't you going to school?"
"Already late." Pei Mochen had already developed a slow tone when speaking. He didn't even raise his eyes as he spoke, and flipped through Zhang Mofei's notes casually with his fingers.
He held a pen in his other hand and helped her revise her notes bit by bit, making the complicated sentences clear at a glance.
Zhang Mofei looked at Pei Mochen's profile quietly. He was a person he saw every day. He had seen him since he was a child and had seen him for more than ten years, but he still felt that he was special.
She said goodbye to the seventeen-year-old and was about to enter the flowering age of eighteen. From blind pursuit to the present, she discovered that what she had been pursuing was actually love.
Both of them skipped class for a day. On the way back, Zhang Mofei felt much better and talked more.
