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His eyes were habitually looking at a certain place, and there were layers of mist in his eyes.

There was a loud "bang", and the startled students only had time to see a tall figure walking out of the classroom with Jiang Bai on his back, and listened to the sound: "He has a fever, I will take him to the infirmary." .”

Simply the infirmary is not far from the classroom, on the second floor.

Yan Cheng walked in the quiet corridor with Jiang Bai on his back, the person on his back was always honest, only the warm, burning skin that sprayed on his neck.

There was no one in the infirmary, so Yan Cheng put Jiang Bai on an empty bed and covered him with a quilt.

"The doctor will be here soon, you should sleep for a while."

His throat was so painful that he wished he could stop breathing. Jiang Bai nodded, covering his lips with one hand, nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm sorry."

Yan Cheng shook his head, "It's just a trivial matter."

Jiang Bai didn't say anything more, he sank himself into the bed, he didn't let go until he felt that his breathing was much better, and closed his eyes in a daze.

Yan Cheng was at the bedside, looking at Jiang Bai's blushing face, he stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and waiting for his reaction, his hand was already attached to Jiang Bai's hot forehead.

It was cool, and the contrast in temperature made Jiang Bai rub against Yan Cheng's hand comfortably, slowly opened his eyes, looked at Yan Cheng, and asked silently.

"I, just to see how you burn?" Yan Cheng was inexplicably guilty.

Jiang Bai looked at Yan Cheng, nodded slightly, closed his eyes, did not speak, and did not want to speak.

The infirmary became quiet again, Yan Cheng stood beside the bed, his eyes fell on Jiang Bai's face uncontrollably; the pink lips were slightly pursed because of the discomfort, and the corners of the lips were slightly curved, giving people a little Little stubborn feeling.

Throat was a little tight—wanted to...kiss him——Yan Cheng was startled by the sudden thought that popped up in his mind, and suddenly looked away, scratching his hair irritably, and a little angry: "What kind of broken infirmary is this?" , why hasn't the doctor come?"

As soon as Yan Cheng finished complaining, the door of the infirmary was pushed open, and a man in a white coat walked in.

After a brief understanding of the situation, the white coat took Jiang Bai's temperature, hung a bottle of salt water, and prescribed some medicine.

Jiang Bai has nothing to do with him here, Yan Cheng left the infirmary, walked in the corridor when he came, looked sideways at the reflection on the glass window, reached out and touched his neck, it was hot there, as if there was still a smell There seems to be no breath left there.

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The unbearable 'groan' was mixed with fiery breaths, the slender hands eagerly tore Jiang Bai's clothes, and the thin lips licked and bit the fair skin;

The clothes are half-faded, and the fragility is controlled by the other party, rubbing against each other quickly and slowly.

Jiang Bai arched his body impatiently, his forehead resting on the man's broad shoulders, his warm breath was like a flame, burning the fragile nerves there.

The man's breathing suddenly became heavier, and when he 'squeezed' hard, Jiang Bai's already unstable breathing became even more disordered.

The sweat-soaked hair was sticking to his forehead, Jiang Bai turned his head to the side, watching a drop of crystal sweat slipping down the man's hair from his neck;

Jiang Bai's eyes moved slightly, and the red ones licked past lightly, feeling the violently beating pulse of the blood spurting.