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Xia Cen smiled gently, "It should."

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After returning from the supermarket, Xia Cen put the things in the refrigerator lightly, and wanted to leave a note before leaving, but heard Ni Xian coughing incessantly in the bedroom.

Thinking she was awake, Xia Cen poured a glass of warm water and pushed the door in, calling softly, "Sister Ni Xian?"

It turned out that Ni Xian didn't wake up, he just coughed.

Putting the warm water aside first, Xia Cen saw Ni Xian's frown, stretched out his hand, and felt feverish.

"...Sister Ni Xian?" Xia Cen called again, "Ni Xian?"

Calculating the time, it happens to be the aftereffect of western medicine at present, which will make people fall into a coma. If proper physical cooling is used during this period, it is estimated that waking up will be fine.

Fortunately, he is no stranger to this house. Xia Cen found what he needed in the fastest time, wrung out a cold towel and put it on Ni Xian's forehead. This was the first step.

In the second step, alcohol has the best cooling effect.

Xia Cen found a bottle of high-alcohol liquor from the wine cabinet, poured it into a bowl, lit it with fire, and extinguished it in about five or six seconds. First, he helped Ni Xian change an iced towel. When Xian wiped the alcohol, he hesitated.

But now I don't care about these things, Xia Cen started to wipe gently from one side of Ni Xian's neck, and Ni Xian, who didn't like the smell of alcohol, frowned even deeper. The tip ran along the skin of her back, slowly rubbing it up and wiping it repeatedly, because of the coolness of the wine, Ni Xian groaned comfortably.

Xia Cen: "..."

Withdraw your hand, followed by the heart of your feet.

After wiping everything off, Xia Cen wiped off the alcohol with a dry towel. After all the tossing, Xia Cen was almost sweating all over due to nervousness or too hot in the room.

She put the things back in place, and checked the temperature with the back of her hand every half hour. It was obvious that the fever had subsided.

As the sky was getting dark, Xia Cen counted the time and estimated that Ni Xian would wake up. She put the ready-to-eat instant noodles and fruit together, wrote a note and poured a cup of hot water.He was about to go to the bedroom to take back the towel and planned to leave, but Ni Xian grabbed the outstretched hand.

"Are you awake? Are you better?"

Ni Xian opened his hazy eyes, because the lights in the room were not turned on, but he always felt that the person standing by the bed was very familiar.

"Sister Ling Xin...is that you?"

Xia Cen froze in place, motionless, and when she regained her senses, she withdrew her hand and left quickly.

"Sister Ling Xin, don't go!"

The leaving footsteps and the hasty closing of the door brought the room back to calm in an instant.

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It can be said that Ni Xian slept peacefully and felt much more comfortable.When she woke up completely, the sky outside the window was pitch black.

She stared at the light coming in from the window, her eyes were wandering because she had just had a dream.

I dreamed of Miss Ling Xin.

I wanted to reach out to grab it, but it was empty.

Ni Xian raised his arm and looked at his hand, and smiled helplessly, "Next time, I will definitely catch you."

When people just wake up, especially those who are sick, they are always afraid of the cold.Even though the room is very warm, I feel a chill down my spine.

Ni Xian raised his hand and touched his cold forehead, feeling a little strange.And where does the strong smell of alcohol on her body come from?

She got up and wrapped the thin blanket tightly, and saw the towel on the ground.

When I came to the living room, I noticed that the things and notes on the kitchen bar, especially the water in the cup were still warm. Did Xia Cen just leave?

Thinking about what he saw and heard when he woke up, could it be that he had a fever, and Xia Cen helped him physically cool down?

After drinking the warm water, Ni Xian stared at the beautiful words on the note and smiled faintly.

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Xia Cen stood at the back of the building, staring up at the soon-to-be-lit window, and thinking about the figure moving behind the glass window.

——"Sister Ling Xin...is that you?"

——"Sister Ling Xin, don't go!"

It was Ni Xian whispering in his coma past his ears.

Raising her hand to her heart, just as Si Shengxia said, it's not that she doesn't feel pain, it's just that she hasn't been touched.

But what can I do now?

After all, Xia Cen is not Wei Lingxin.

Use your breathing to ease your emotions, calm down the deepest part of your heart, and let the wounds that have been torn open slowly heal.

When he opened his eyes again, white snow drifted down from the night sky, lightly landed on the tip of Xia Cen's nose, and slowly melted.

The cold touch made Xia Cen not want to go back immediately, but stood under the street lamp beside the flower garden.

Watching the white sky slowly falling, watching the light of that window go out again.

Listening to the music, Xia Cen stared blankly at the gloomy winter night sky, exhaled a long breath at the snowflakes drifting over, and then smiled comfortably.

The whole person was healed by this snow.

Footsteps sounded on the garden path beside her.Someone was walking slowly towards her, casting a long shadow on the ground with street lights.

The cold wind blew, and the woman's long hair fluttered.

Xia Cen didn't notice it and was lost in thought alone.

It wasn't until the man came to her side and stopped lightly that Xia Cen subconsciously turned his head and saw her face clearly.

"Sister Ni Xian!?" She took off her earphones, and looked at the woman wrapped in a long down jacket in disbelief.There should be only thin home clothes inside, but even so, it looks simple and comfortable. Thinking of the window that just turned off the light not long ago, "Aren't you... asleep?"