Chapter 12:


Xiao Wanqing always sleeps shallowly. She stays in university and stays awake at night. She will wake up.
I don't know what time in the middle of the night, Xiao Wanqing was awakened by the violent wind and rain outside the window. She opened her eyes and looked out of the window. The night was deep and there was no moonlight. She could only dimly see it. There was bright rain on the window glass frantically.
As if thinking of something, her delicate brow frowned slightly, reached out to open the bedside lamp, slowly sat up, and looked at the window sill again.
Sure enough, there was a splash of water jumping on the edge of the window, and there was already gurgling rain flowing down the wall under the window sill.
The home of Xiao Wanqing is a modern, simple and fresh decoration style. The floor is uniformly paved with solid wood flooring, which is beautiful, but it is difficult to maintain, and the most is not soaked.
Xiao Wanqing sighed softly, brought his messy hair back to his ears, and walked out of the bed lightly and walked out of the bedroom with a mop and the usual absorbent cloth. After returning to the room, she first put the absorbent cloth on the seam of the window to block the source, and then took the mop to absorb the water. After tidying up her bedroom, she took a mop and absorbent cloth, and checked the doors and windows of other rooms, and finally came to the door of Lin Xian's room.
Standing at the door of Lin Xian's bedroom, she gently rubbed her five fingers with the doorknob, and hesitated a little. Knocking on the door, afraid of awakening Lin Xian and disturbing Lin Xian's sleep; without knocking on the door, she would break into someone's bedroom without permission, and she felt very rude.
Hesitated again and again, and finally distressed on the solid wood floor, prevailed.
Xiao Wanqing involuntarily slowed down and relaxed his breath, slowly turned the doorknob, gently pushed open the door, opened a small gap in the door that would accommodate her, and crept into it.
She was afraid to disturb Lin Xian. Everything was done so cautiously, lightly and lightly, lightly and gently, but cautiously, but contrary to expectations, Lin Xian still woke up.
Xiao Yunqing had just packed up the water traces under the window sill and was ready to take away the work perfectly. He suddenly heard Lin Xian's confused, half-surprised, low, hoarse voice from the bed not far away: "Xiao... ...Auntie?"
Xiao Qianqing sighed regretfully before turning back, embarrassed and turned back, "I'm sorry, I woke you up. It was probably the typhoon that landed, and the wind and rain, I came in to check the window."
Lin Xian opened her mouth and tried to answer her "It's okay", but she didn't know why. She felt that her throat was burning like a fire, dry and painful. She couldn't help but cough hard twice, babble. , Very uncomfortable.
Xiao Wanqing heard the sound tightly, immediately put down the mop in his hand, strode to Lin Xian's bed, and asked her "what's wrong, sore throat?" while raising her hand and reaching out to Lin Xian. Forehead.
Lin Xian's head was dizzy. She swallowed several times before barely relieving her pain. She responded with difficulty to Xiao Xiaoqing: "The throat...especially hurts..."
No need to explain more to Lin Xian, the hot temperature on the back of the hand already told Xiao Wanqing the answer. Lin Xian's fever, this cognition, Xiao Xiaoqing sinking heart, all of a sudden, it is distressed and self-blame.
She still failed to take care of Lin Xian. In just a few days, Lin Xian became ill...
But right now, it's not a time for her to think more. Her eyes dimmed, reaching for the light, turning on the remote control, and turning off the air conditioner. After that, she gently touched Lin Xian's hot little face and said softly: "Don't talk before your throat hurts. You have a fever. I'll pour some water for you and take a thermometer to measure it for you."
Lin Xianwen said that he was "giggling" in his heart, thinking confusedly, wasn't he, when his body was so weak, he was caught in a rain, and he got a fever? !
But within a minute, Xiao Wanqing brought back a cup of warm water. She helped Lin Xian to sit up, raised the air conditioner and covered her, tucked it up, and then took the hot water to Lin Xian's lips to feed Lin Xian to drink water.
Lin Xian was drinking from the cup, sipping water. She raised her eyes and quietly looked at Xiao Wanqing, and saw that Xiao Yunqing's expression was concerned and heavy, and she couldn't help feeling sad. She concealed that she didn't tell Xiao Wanqing that it was raining, that she was afraid of causing trouble to Xiao Wanqing, and made her worry. As a result, it seemed that it caused greater trouble to Xiao Wanqing. In the middle of the night, she was so tired that Xiao Wanqing couldn't sleep well.
Xiao Yunqing couldn't perceive the thoughts of this delicate girl in front of her, but felt full of worry and pity. "Is it too hot?"
Lin Xian shook his head gently, indicating that the temperature was just right.
After feeding Lin Xian after drinking water, Xiao Wanqing helped Lin Xian to lie down again, handed Lin Xian a mercury thermometer, let her be clamped under the armpit, and gently helped Lin Xian tuck the corner, and then, in Lin Sit quietly beside the bed.
Lin Xian set up the thermometer, looked at Xiao Yunqing's calm and worried face, bit her lip, and persuaded Xiao Yunqing to say: "Aunt Xiao, I'm okay, just get a good sleep, go back to your room and rest."
Xiao Yuanqing raised her hand and patted her quilt gently, pulling her lips and grinning reluctantly, appeasing: "I'm fine, not sleepy, I can't sleep when I wake up. If you're sleepy, close your eyes and rest. Time is up, I call you."
Lin Xian was actually extremely sleepy, and her head was dizzy, but she did not want to close her eyes, leaving Xiao Wanqing to wait alone. So she said bravely: "I'm not sleepy." The voice just fell, but involuntarily opened his mouth halfway, a yawn, ready to speak. By the time she responded, she closed her mouth and yawned.
Xiao Wanqing witnessed the whole journey, and finally could not help showing a real smile, his eyes were like water. She stood up, walked to the switch, pressed the button, turned off the light, and in a flash, the world fell into darkness.
Lin Xian heard that Xiao Wanqing's warm and sweet voice came from the darkness not far away, gently and softly: "Sleep for a while, I will be here with you."
She tried hard to find Xiao Wanqing's face in the dark, but she could only see it faintly. Xiao Wanqing's eyes were faintly bright, and the rest, she could not see anything...
The sound of wind and rain outside the window is still roaring, but the interior is quiet, unconsciously, Lin Xian, the consciousness is gradually lost...
Four minutes later, Xiao Yunqing pulled out the thermometer from Lin Xian's arm very gently, and then walked out of Lin Xian's bedroom and went to the bright living room to check the temperature.
38.5 degrees...
This temperature is already considered a high fever. Xiao Wanqing's brow was tightly locked, and he felt a little overwhelmed for a while.
When she just took the thermometer, she checked the medicine cabinet at home. Blame her for not paying much attention to these on weekdays, all the medicines in the medicine cabinet have expired. But now it is stormy outside and it is impossible to go to the hospital.
Xiao Wanqing clenched the thermometer in his hand tightly, and his heart was so disturbed.
No medicine, no conditions to go to the hospital, what should I do? She did not take care of sick people under such circumstances and had no experience at all. She calmed down and began to think about how she took care of herself when she was sick when she was young.
After a moment, she settled in, took two towels to the bathroom, soaked in hot water and lifted it to wring it out, and then received a cup of hot water before returning to Lin Xian's bedroom again. She folded a hot towel and gently covered Lin Xian's forehead. The other towel was used to gently wipe Lin Xian's face and hands.
Lin Xian opened his eyes in a daze again, and the eyes of the innocent, wet like a deer, were fixedly locked on Xiao Wanqing.
Xiao Yunqing touched her face, sat down on the head of the bed, stretched her hand under Lin Xian's neck, grabbed Lin Xian's shoulder, and gently lifted Lin Xian's upper body, letting her lean on her arms in. After that, she took the water glass and handed it to Lin Xian's lips, feeding Lin Xian to drink water.
Lin Xian weakly and submissively leaned into Xiao Wanqing's arms, drinking water in small sips, and secretly observing Xiao Wanqing with Yu Guang. For the first time, she looked at Xiao Wanqing in close quarters, with beautiful and stylish eyebrows, long and dense eyelashes, beautiful and sharp nose bridge, ruddy and soft lips, and delicate and smooth contour lines...
She looked at Xiao Yunqing's white and plump face, and suddenly she had an amazing desire, thinking of it...bite...
"Huh? What?" Xiao Wanqing asked her softly.
Lin Xian blinked hard, only to feel clear. She seemed to accidentally say it?
She mute her voice and concealed: "Nothing, I seem a little confused, I don't know what I'm talking about."
After listening to Xiao Wanqing, he only felt more and more sad. Her eyes were full of concern and distress. Without questioning, she calmed Lin Xian gently and appeased her: "It's okay, just get a good night's sleep. Sorry, there is no antipyretic medicine at home, I can only keep Feeding you water may not make you sleep well."
Lin Xianxiao's weakness, but still with the usual cute and smart: "Aunt Xiao, you are stupid, why should you apologize to me? Obviously I am so tired that you can't sleep."
Xiao Wanqing pulled out a smile, reached out lovingly and gently scraped Lin Xian's nose, and she said: "No big or small, dare to call me stupid."
Lin Xian narrowed her eyes and smiled.
All night, Xiao Wanqing never closed his eyes. She moved a small chair and sat beside Lin Xian's bed. Every half hour, she woke Lin Xian and fed her water. During this period, Lin Xian measured the temperature twice. Fortunately, the temperature did not rise anymore, but was steadily decreasing.
Xiao Yuanqing quietly looked at Lin Xian's quiet sleep in the darkness, and couldn't help feeling that his heart was sour.
After staying alone for so many years since his parents went away, Xiao Wanqing almost forgot how to feel so worried, anxious, distressed, self-blameful, and mischievous.
It seemed that overnight, she felt that she had a part of a long-standing dust, quietly alive...
Finally, at 5:30, when she once again measured Lin Xian's body temperature, the temperature dropped to 36.9 degrees and had returned to normal body temperature.
Xiao Wanqing took a long sigh of relief, forcibly ignored the sleepiness, and suddenly swept over and over. Xiao Yuanqing set an alarm clock at 6:30 with his mobile phone, sitting in a small chair, lying on the edge of Lin Xian's bed, and fell asleep in a daze.
When Lin Xian woke up unconsciously at six o'clock, she heard that the heavy rain outside the window was still going on, and the wind and rain were dark... She lowered her head a little, and saw Xiao Wanqing lying beside her bed, with a gentle and beautiful face, Facing herself, Zhu Lip, who had always had a gentle smile, opened slightly at the moment, unexpectedly a little cute.
Lin Xian stared at Xiao Wanqing momentarily, and the ghost made his hand stretch out, wanting to gently trace Xiao Wanqing's face, trying to smooth out the slightly ruffled folds between her eyebrows, and was about to touch Xiao Wanqing's In an instant, Lin Xian suddenly withdrew his hand. Even she couldn't tell herself why she held out her hand, and why she closed her hand.
She looked at Xiao Wanqing, who was asleep, for a long while, softly and gently: "Good morning, sorry, I worried you. Xiao Wanqing."
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