sick beauty monitor

Ji Ze was lying on the hospital bed in the school infirmary, his cough subsided, and he fell asleep with his eyes closed, but his complexion was not very good.

The school doctor said: "I will take care of Ji Ze, you go back to the classroom for class."

But they were obviously not at ease. They stood still and whispered, "Let's go to self-study."

The school doctor sighed slightly, understanding them, the friendship at this age is the purest and passionate, and said: "At most, there can only be one person left."

Yu Huageng immediately looked up at the school doctor with bright eyes.

The school doctor said ruthlessly: "Girls can't do it, I don't want the director to come to the infirmary suspicious of puppy love."

Yu Huageng almost wanted to flick his hair to prove that he was a boy, but unfortunately the other party was a doctor, so it was too difficult to deceive.

Jiang Hao said seriously: "I'll stay, it's only half a class, I won't cause trouble to the teacher."

Liang Zhuo glanced at him, Jiang Hao nodded at him, and after meeting his eyes, he pulled Yu Huageng out of the infirmary.

A light-colored curtain was drawn around the hospital bed where Ji Ze was lying, separating a quiet space, allowing him to rest well, so Jiang Hao moved a chair and sat beside the bed.

In fact, when a patient is lying in bed, it is useless to be with someone next to him. It is just that the person who is accompanying him subjectively wants to do this. If he is not here, he will feel uncomfortable. Even if he is doing other things in other places, he will feel the same. is hanging here.

Jiang Hao looked at his face silently for a long while, without moving, with a little dark light in his eyes, and his expression was focused.

He raised his hand and slowly approached Ji Ze's face, but just as he was about to touch it, he froze suddenly and retracted as if on fire.

Opening the palm of my hand, it was sticky, it was the sweat from the panic just now, and I looked down to find the white marks on my trouser legs.Only then did I think of it, so I got up and went to the sink to wash my hands, moistened the water with a paper towel, and lowered my head to wipe my trouser legs.

"sorry."

A hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Jiang Hao immediately turned his head and saw Ji Ze who had opened his eyes and woke up, his eyes lit up immediately, "Are you awake? Is there any other discomfort? Do you want to drink water?"

Noticing that Ji Ze's eyes fell on his pants, he put down his legs on his knees, and said indifferently: "It's okay, just wash it and it will be fine. The key is your body."

Ji Ze coughed and lowered his eyelashes, "Thank you."

Jiang Hao shook his head and said no, got up to wash his hands, and went to the water dispenser to get a glass of water.Seeing that Ji Ze's face softened, his sultry heart surged up again, and he was restless when handing the water, holding the cup with his whole hand, leaving no room for Ji Ze to take it.

Ji Ze hesitated for a while, sat up, took the cup generously, and the two hands folded together, warm and warm.

Jiang Hao paused for a while, then slowly took his hand back, his face was as if nothing had happened, but the hand that was touched was placed on his knee, and he rubbed his fingers carefully, as if he was reminiscing.

"Why did you suddenly cough like this? Is it because it's too hot to go out on the weekend and you're sick?"

Jiang Hao thought of this when Ji Ze was still asleep just now, and he began to feel guilty.Although he knew that he was not in good health, but he had never seen him suffering, coughing until he vomited, which made Jiang Hao regret it.

Ji Ze shook his head, "It's not because of you. The season is about to change. When the weather changes, my body is more likely to get sick. It was the same before."

If Jiang Hao no longer asks him out to play because of his physical condition... Ji Ze's hand on the quilt subconsciously clenched tightly.

"Then you have to take your medicine on time and get well soon. The school sports meeting will be in a few days. It would be a pity if you didn't participate because of illness. The last school sports meeting in the third year of high school is so commemorative, and I was the one who transferred here The only time I participated in the school sports meeting with you, if you are not here, I will be very sad."

Jiang Hao's eyes were black and bright, and he looked straight at Ji Ze. His deep eyes looked more radiant and full of anticipation because of his seriousness, like a tail-wagging puppy eagerly looking at you, making it hard to refuse.

The sunlight came in through the window, coating Jiang Hao's face with a layer of warm gold, dazzling and eye-catching.

Ji Ze looked at him, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously smiled, blooming on Bai Ruyu's face, the corners of his mouth curled up beautifully, concealing his sickness for a while, "For the sake of your heartbreak, I will definitely Make an effort to participate."

"Well, come on!"

Jiang Hao smiled very brightly.

The two chatted in a low voice, and the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious. After a while, Ji Ze felt sleepy, so he pulled the quilt and lay down again. Before closing his eyes, he looked at Jiang Hao and said, "I'm fine here by myself. Now, go back to class."

Jiang Hao shrugged his shoulders and smiled sternly: "I finally caught a chance to skip class, how can I just let it go, it's quiet and comfortable here, very suitable for sleeping."

Really lying on the edge of the bed, with his face in the crook of his arms, tilting his head, looking at Ji Ze with a smile.

Ji Ze had no choice but to act like a squad leader, "Go back quickly."

But he was lying on the hospital bed, his face was pale due to illness, his eyes were half-closed, showing a hint of laziness, he was about to fall asleep, and his hoarse voice was even less imposing, which only made people feel fragile and wanted to Take care of him.

Jiang Hao's eyes flickered slightly, and a complicated and unspeakable feeling flashed in his heart.The next moment, he put on a casual look again, as if he was just a disobedient student who wanted to skip class, perfunctory, "Okay, I'll leave later."

Ji Ze was weak all over, and his chest was still a little stuffy. It was impossible to jump up and drive people away. Seeing that he nodded in agreement, he muttered, "What you say is what you say." He closed his eyes and prepared to fall asleep.

After a while, seeing that he seemed to be fast asleep, Jiang Hao cautiously stretched out his hand, touched his forehead lightly, and slowly pulled aside the broken hair covering it, completely revealing his handsome and beautiful face.

Jiang Hao bent his lips subconsciously and smiled.

Just looking at it like this makes me feel so good that I don't know how to describe it.

When he touched the cool and delicate skin secretly, his heart beat violently, as if thousands of villains were beating drums and singing loudly in his heart, the excitement was so intense that even the blood vessels seemed to be boiling, and it quickly spread to the whole body. The body is hot and hot.

The surrounding area was quiet, the slight sound of the wind could be heard clearly, and the light-colored curtains fluttered, causing small friction sounds.

But Jiang Hao couldn't hear anything, he was immersed in the other world, his eyes were full of the people in front of him.

Think about what to do in the future to get closer.

Thinking about it again, it seems that I do nothing, and I feel very satisfied.

Quietly, I pinched Ji Ze's face, it was really soft and felt good...

There was a sudden brushing of the curtain behind him, and it was pulled open.

The school doctor looked at his hands pinching Ji Ze's face, raised his eyebrows, "Prank?"

Jiang Hao was so frightened that he couldn't turn his head around at all, and it was too late to make excuses.However, the school doctor's words were just casually, and he didn't ask for an answer.

The school doctor said: "You should go back, right? He skipped two classes. When he wakes up, he can go back to class. You can't treat him like a patient, can you?"

The tone is casual, and the ending is slightly raised, with a hint of warning.

Jiang Hao drooped his shoulders, still feeling a little guilty, so he had no choice but to respond: "... Received."

Then, he went back to the classroom disheartened, rather unwillingly.