Sword net 3: chicken flying and dog jumping

As a result, that night, the little keyboard expert was slapped in the face with a high fever. Haswan and the keyboard operator slept in separate rooms. He didn't feel it at first, but the sound of the other party getting up and pouring water at night was too loud, which woke him up directly. Huswan naturally wanted to get up to see what was going on, and then met the little keyboardist with blushing cheeks.

"Why is your face so red?" Haswang had a bad premonition in his heart, and this premonition was confirmed after he reached out and touched the temperature on the forehead of the little keyboard expert, and Haswang immediately frowned , "I also said that I haven't caught a cold for many years, look at what's burned."

As he said that, he went to grab the water glass in the hand of the little keyboard expert, and poured water for him. The little keyboard expert was a little confused from the heat, and he only felt thirsty. He didn't know what Haswan said to refute.

Seeing the appearance of the little keyboard expert, Haswan immediately softened his heart again. He coaxed and flattered the little keyboard expert back to the room, and then went back to the kitchen to pour him a glass of warm water.

"Is the anti-fever medicine also placed in this ladder?" Hu Shiwang searched for a long time and found no anti-fever medicine, and the cold medicine has expired. He stared at him lying on the bed with a black thread The little keyboard expert said helplessly, "Well, I believe you haven't had a cold for many years."

The little keyboard expert still didn't speak, his eyes became watery due to the fever, and he looked pitiful, not at all the aloofness he used to reject people thousands of miles away.

Huswan knelt on the ground and touched his forehead again, his voice was full of distress: "I'll go and pour some warm water into a thermos and put it on the bedside. If you want to drink, take it. I have to go out now. , you can’t do this without taking medicine.”

The young expert at the keyboard opened his mouth and found that his throat was too dry to make a sound. After clearing his throat for a while, he said, "It's too late."

"There is a [-]-hour pharmacy, I'll be back soon, call me if you need anything." Haswan leaned over and asked the forehead of the little keyboardist, "Stay safe at home while you're sick, and wait for me." return."

The little keyboard expert nodded, and Huswang gave him another look before turning around and going out.

When Huswang came back, the little keyboard expert was already a little dizzy from the fever, and even his exhaled breath was terribly hot. As soon as the medicine was thrown away, he pulled the clothes on the side and put the gloves on for the keyboard operator.

The frowning little keyboardist struggled uncomfortably, and Hushiwang said with red eyes, "Let's go to the hospital, your fever is too severe."

"Don't go to the hospital, you have an exam tomorrow..." The voice of the little keyboard expert is as thin as a mosquito's foot, and you can't hear it if you don't listen carefully.

While dressing him, Hushiwang said: "I'm going to the hospital, and I have to take the test, be obedient." Then, regardless of the objections of the little keyboard expert, he wrapped him in a blanket and hugged him.

He ran downstairs in a hurry, but found that it was not easy to take a taxi here, so he was in a hurry.The little keyboardist is breathing heavily, his eyes have been closed since just now, he doesn’t know if it’s too uncomfortable or he’s already passed out, the security guy who has had contact with Haswan before saw him following the headless man at the gate of the community He slammed like a fly, and immediately went up to ask about the situation. The question was terrible. Hearing that the little keyboard expert had a fever, he hurriedly called his buddy who drove the taxi and asked him to come pick him up.

Hushiwang thanked the security guy again and again, and when he got into the car, he went to the hospital with the little keyboard expert.When the patient was sent to the emergency room, Haswan was already sweating profusely when he was put on the bed. Staring at the doctor at the bedside to examine the little keyboard expert, his eyes followed the little keyboard expert all the time.

After the doctor's examination was almost done, he went up to ask about the situation.

"It's not a big deal, just a cold, which comes quite violently. I lack exercise on weekdays, and the illness comes like a mountain. Recently, when the cold snap comes, many people catch a cold. Pay attention to the ventilation in the room. I prescribed a few injections to reduce the fever. He had a severe fever. It’s quite serious, I’ll check the situation in the hospital tonight, if the fever subsides, it’s nothing serious.” The doctor said, “You’ll have to work harder tonight and take care of it more, if you need anything, you can go to the nurse’s station to find a nurse or directly The office came to me."

"Thank you doctor, thank you."

After seeing off the doctor, Hashiwang sat down by the bed with a tired face. The little keyboard expert closed his eyes and frowned tightly. His face was flushed abnormally, but he didn't sweat. Feeling very weak, Haswan reached out and touched his forehead, covering his exposed hand for injection.

The potion is cold, and even the hand with the keyboard operator is cold when it penetrates into the human body. There are three big bottles of potion in total. Huswan has to pay attention, and let the nurse come in to change it when the beating is almost finished.When it was almost dawn, the fever of the little keyboard expert finally subsided, and his breathing also calmed down. Huswan didn't close his eyes all night, and he was not sleepy at all. He only felt tired, and his temples throbbed and hurt.

There was still a Weijing exam today, and Hashiwang looked at the little keyboard expert on the hospital bed, and heaved a long sigh, already making a decision in his heart.

After the doctor checked the little keyboard expert, he said that there was nothing wrong with him, so he prescribed some medicine and went back to take it, pay more attention to personal hygiene, pay attention to indoor ventilation, etc., and Huswang agreed to it one by one.I originally said to wait for the little keyboard expert to wake up before going back, but as the doctor said last night, there are a lot of people with colds in the hospital who come to see a doctor for injections. Haswan is worried about cross-infection, which will cause the keyboard expert to get sicker and sicker. The more serious it got, I simply carried someone home.

It was past ten o'clock in the morning when the little keyboard expert woke up. The air smelled like millet. His mouth was so dry that he could hardly speak, and his hands didn't have much strength. He turned his eyes twice and didn't see them. Scholars could only close their eyes helplessly.

"Are you feeling better?" Huswan asked when he saw the little keyboardist staring at him when he entered the room, "Get up and have some porridge, even if you don't have an appetite, you can't resist if you don't eat."

As he spoke, he lifted the little keyboard expert to let him lean on him, and he stirred the millet porridge he was carrying to dissipate the heat.

After eating a bowl of porridge for a long time, the little keyboard expert finally felt alive again. Huswan put a pillow on his back, and he was so sickly and crooked.

"Didn't you have an economics exam today? Why did you come back so early?" The little keyboard expert looked at Haswan expressionlessly.

"En." Haswan replied vaguely.

"Hmm, what do you mean?" The little keyboard expert held his breath in his chest when he thought that Hashiwan might not have taken the exam because of his sudden illness.

"Sit down and rest for a while, then go to sleep. I'll wash the dishes."

"Did you not go?"

Huswang stood where he was, and didn't look back at the little keyboard expert, and the two of them were in a stalemate.In the end, Huswang gave in. He said, "After school starts, the school will organize make-up exams, and I can pass them."

"Make-up exams and final exams are two different things."

Hushi Wang walked back to the little keyboard expert, and said softly, "You were in a serious condition last night, and you can't leave people by your side. How could I leave you alone in the hospital, but I came back to sleep?"

Although the little keyboard expert didn't know what he looked like last night, he could feel that he really caught a cold this time just from the discomfort, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"No matter which condition is implemented, it is based on your safety and health. If something happens to you, these will have no meaning, do you understand?"

"But in the end it was because of me that you failed the exam." The little keyboard expert said in a low voice, "You studied so hard..."

"Don't think about it, okay?" Hushi Wang sat next to the little keyboard expert, and took him into his arms, "The most important thing now is that you can get well soon, and nothing else is important. "

After Hushiwang finished speaking, he put his lips on the forehead of the little keyboard expert, and softly comforted him a few words, telling the little keyboard expert not to take this matter to heart.

"I'm sorry." The little keyboard expert said in a muffled voice after being silent for a while.

Huswang laughed. He lifted the face of the little keyboard expert with both hands, and said, "What is there to be sorry about? It's just an exam. Besides, there are make-up exams. It really doesn't matter."

The little keyboard expert lowered his eyes and refused to look at Huswan. It is rare for Huswang to have such close contact with the keyboard expert. Seeing that he didn't listen to what he said, he kept blaming himself, so he threatened Said: "If you are so depressed again, I will kiss you, and I will do what I say."

The little keyboard expert raised his eyes and looked at him. Although he didn't speak, the expression on his face was obviously disbelief. Huswang came up with a wicked look, tilted his head and walked towards the keyboard little expert's lips, waiting for a kiss When it arrived, Haswan stopped suddenly.

The little keyboard expert didn't know whether his heartbeat was going to fly or stop at this moment. He was extremely eager and afraid of the arrival of this kiss at the same time.In fact, Huswang is not much better, although he promised himself early in the morning that he would never do anything excessive without the approval of the little keyboard expert, but!yes!The arrow is on the string, there is no reason not to shoot it.

Huswan got closer again with an emotion that was completely different from the unscrupulous expression he was joking just now. The two of them were breathing entangled, and their hearts were beating like drums.

The little keyboard expert only felt that his lips were touched lightly, as if the tip of a feather swept across, and it seemed like fireworks exploded in his ears. At that moment, he could neither hear nor see anything. All the senses are concentrated in such a small place on the lips.

Haswan showed a slight touch, separated, and then slowly fell down again.

It was so soft and so hot it almost burned him.

The lips of the two people were just so close to each other, without separation or progress. Huswan felt that in the past 18 years, there was no moment he could live better than now. If he could, he even wanted to die at this moment.

It was the little keyboard expert who stretched out his hand and pushed Huswang to bring him back to his senses. Haswang reluctantly sat up straight, and then hugged the little keyboard expert even tighter.

"Didn't you say you're going to wash the dishes?" The little keyboard expert spoke with a hoarse voice that didn't look like him, and coughed a few times before finishing the sentence.

"Reluctant to leave." Haswan's whole body exuded pink bubbles, and the tail behind him turned into a propeller, "I want to hold you like this forever, and never let go."

Hearing this, the little keyboard expert turned red from the tips of his ears to his neck. Hashiwang didn't want to feel embarrassed by the keyboard expert, so he hugged him and shook him gently, only to be slapped on the face by the keyboard expert, but the force was light It can be ignored.

"what happened?"

"You make me want to throw up."

"Need to vomit?! What's the matter?! Is it serious? Do you need to go back to the hospital for another look?" Haswang heard that the little keyboard master wanted to vomit, so it's okay, and immediately panicked.

The little keyboard expert was angry and wanted to laugh, and finally took Hushiwang's hand and said, "I'll take a rest, you can go out."

Haswan said dissatisfiedly, "Why do you want to go out?"

"Will you be happy when I infect you with the cold?"

Husky's eyes lit up, and he quickly stole a kiss from the little keyboard expert. The keyboard operator looked at Hushiwang in disbelief, and almost wrote "Who lent you the dog?" guts".

"Hurry up and pass the cold to me, so that you can get well sooner!"

"go out……"

"Kiss one, kiss another."

The little keyboard expert sank into his dantian, and roared, "Kiss your second uncle!"