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When Hu Nong and Zuo Qi were eating, they heard some classmates discussing that they saw Wen Wangzhou holding Min Xiahan and walking towards the infirmary.
Min Xiahan seems to be sick, the two of them are really sweet.
"They have never admitted that they are in love."
"What's the matter, you can't see what they say, you have to see what they do. If you have a fever, can your deskmate carry you to the infirmary?"
"My tablematehe should know how to cool me down with a basin of cold water."
"It's so sweet, it's too sweet."
After that, Hu Nong stopped listening.
After hearing that He Yihan was ill and entered the infirmary, he directly dragged Zuo Qizheng, who hadn't finished eating, to the infirmary.
Originally, Hu Nong wanted to thank Wen Wangzhou, but he didn't expect that Wen Wangzhou would stop him from seeing He Yihan.
What right does he have to prevent him from seeing He Yihan?
Hu Nong snorted coldly, and reached out to push Wen Wangzhou's arm away.
As someone who wins by brute force, he is used to negotiating conditions that can be done without talking nonsense.
However, what Hu Nong didn't expect was that although he was about the same height as Wen Wangzhou, his size seemed to be twice as big as Wen Wangzhou.
With such a huge disparity, even though he tried his best, he didn't push it.
And when I pushed him just now, I could feel that Wen Wangzhou's arms were strong and his muscles were stiff.
Hu Nong suddenly thought of it. When he went to watch Zuo Qizheng play before, he saw that the ball thrown by Wen Wangzhou was extremely fast.
How could such a person be a skinny scholar with nothing?
Hu Nong was taken aback, then frowned tightly and took a step back.
"After all, why didn't you let me in!"
Zuo Qizheng was also a little strange at this time. He came to Wen Wangzhou's side and couldn't help asking: "Yes, brother Zhou, why didn't you let us in? We are all sister Han's friends."
When Wen Wangzhou stopped the two of them, he was also in a daze.
Actually, he didn't know why he didn't want Hu Nong and Zuo Qizheng to go in.
Now, under the question of the two of them, he casually said, "The doctor won't let you in, you go back first, if I have anything to do, I will call you, and He Yihan will recover soon. "
After finally perfunctory Hu Nong and Zuo Qizheng away, Wen Wangzhou came to the side of the hospital bed again.
The doctor who was at the desk suddenly looked up at him when he heard him enter the door, with a hint of a smile in his voice.
"I don't, I'm not."
After finishing speaking, he suddenly laughed.
"Son, you are so good at your age, and you still like to be jealous. When I was your age, I also liked to be jealous. My daughter-in-law now often says that I"
When he said this, he was interrupted by Wen Wangzhou.
"I'm not jealous."
The boy's expression was quite serious, and he was talking about this matter very seriously.
The doctor nodded knowingly, and said, "I know, of course you are not jealous."
After finishing speaking, there was still a smile on his lips, and he lowered his head to go about his own affairs again.
Wen Wangzhou: ?¡
He tried hard to explain, but found that he couldn't explain it clearly.
never mind.
Wen Wangzhou sighed, and sat down beside He Yihan resignedly.
"I shouldn't have helped you just now."
He whispered.
Sitting by her bed now, watching her gradually lose the abnormal temperature and her face became fair again, Wen Wangzhou finally understood why he didn't want Hu Nong and Zuo Qizheng to come in.
If he hadn't witnessed He Yihan's illness this time with his own eyes, he would never have imagined that a guy who is usually arrogant like a bully would be so vulnerable when he was sick.
It is as fragile as a glass product.
It looks like it will shatter if you touch it lightly.
Although the two of them don't usually communicate much, Wen Wangzhou can feel it inexplicably.
If He Yihan was sober, she definitely wouldn't want others, especially friends, to see her so fragile.
Otherwise, I wouldn't lie on the table for a whole morning after I developed a fever, and I didn't want to ask for help.
The sun at noon is the bestThe fierceness, through the white translucent curtain hanging on the window, softened it, illuminating the half of He Yihan's face facing the window.
Some strands of hair clung to her cheeks messily because she rubbed against the pillow.
Wen Wangzhou stretched out his hand, gently picked up the hair, and then put the hair back.
Even he himself, at this moment, didn't notice the special tenderness he exuded.
When the bell for class rang, He Yihan vaguely heard it, and slowly woke up.
She was quiet for a moment, and blinked a little uncomfortably.
The eyes were slightly hot and dry, as if all the tears had been evaporated by the body temperature.
She looked at the white wall above her head, and for a moment she didn't know what was going on.
He Yihan blinked, and suddenly heard the clear voice of the young man beside him, "Since you woke up, I'll go to class."
She turned her head in the direction of the voice with some doubts, only to realize that Wen Wangzhou was sitting beside her bed.
The boy faced the mild sunlight, and the color of his pupils became a lot lighter because of the sunlight.
And He Yihan also understood what happened in an instant.
She suddenly chuckled and said in a low voice, "Wen Wangzhou, you are so indifferent."
"A boy who is not gentle will not please a girl."
Her voice was still hoarse when she was sick.
Wen Wangzhou's voice was still a little cold, "I'm leaving, the first class, physics class is very important."
After finishing speaking, he got up and walked to the door, passing the cabinet next to him.
He saw the free mineral water, took a bottle, and opened the bottle cap casually.
Hearing the sound of the bottle cap being unscrewed with a click, Wen Wangzhou suddenly turned around and put the mineral water on He Yihan's table.
"I forgot, there is still sleep in the class, this bottle is for you."
After finishing speaking, Wen Wangzhou didn't miss it any more, turned around and strode out of the infirmary.
He Yihan didn't have much strength in his whole body, and the other hand was still stuck with a needle.
She snorted lightly, she didn't want it at first, but because her throat was so thirsty, if she took a new bottle of water, she wouldn't be able to open it with the needle stuck in her hand.
She had no choice but to get up, and when she just brought over the water that had been unscrewed, she heard the doctor in the corner suddenly laugh, with a pleasant voice.
When He Yihan looked over, he heard him suddenly say: "If you want me to say it, there are not many young men who can be more gentle than him!" (Remember this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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