heart last month

Chapter 9

Song Xiaoyue didn't think it was too surprising, but she was very helpless. This eldest young master probably never met anyone who refused to make friends with him, so he held on to him, but he didn't mean to do this, he wanted to go to class, To work part-time, to take care of Xiaofeng, to study hard or earn money when others are resting, every waste of a minute is unforgivable to him, he has no capital to relax himself, and such an idler as Ji Xiaoting People don't follow the same path. To put it bluntly, every time Ji Xiaoting appears is a burden to him.

But at this moment, he really doesn't have the energy to rub against Ji Xiaoting anymore, and his stomach hurts again, and now he just wants to take Xiaofeng home quickly, drink some hot water and have a good rest.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Ji Xiaoting took another step closer, "Don't talk again? If you don't talk, I'll wait for your acquiescence."

Song Xiaoyue thought to herself, would you listen to me if I said no?But his stomach hurt more and more, the pain was so painful that he couldn't stand up, and his stomach was churning.

Ji Xiaoting also noticed that something was wrong with him, so he rushed to help him, but seeing that his face was pale, Ji Xiaoting's heart skipped a beat, he hugged him and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? It's uncomfortable there?"

Before Song Xiaoyue could answer, she vomited up in her stomach. Ji Xiaoting instinctively took two steps back, and then stepped forward to support him and pat him on the back.

Song Xiaoyue vomited until she burst into tears, and her stomach hurt so badly that she couldn't stand upright. Before Ji Xiaoting had time to think about it, she picked him up and walked to the car. Song Xiaoyue had never been hugged like this since she could remember, so she was so scared that she quickly grabbed Ji Xiaoting arm, and then let go of his weak voice, "Put me down."

Ji Xiaoting retracted his arm and said, "If you don't let go, it hurts like this and you're still stubborn."

Song Xiaoyue knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so she bit her lips and stopped talking, but the uncontrollable muffled hum was still overflowing thinly. Ji Xiaoting looked at his pale face, but her heart ached so badly, and the few remaining suffocations disappeared. After they broke up, he comforted him softly: "Don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away."

As soon as Song Xiaoyue heard this, she hurriedly reached out to take out her mobile phone, but Ji Xiaoting reprimanded lightly, "Don't move around."

Song Xiaoyue said: "Call Xiaofeng."

Ji Xiaoting put him on the co-pilot, leaned over to fasten his safety belt, brought him a bottle of water, and coaxed him in a low voice: "Don't worry about it, wash your mouth first, and I'll make a call."

It's good that Song Xiaoyue's current strength can hold the water steadily, but she doesn't have the strength to open the bottle cap at all, Ji Xiaoting cursed herself secretly, reached out to take the bottle and opened it, and put it carefully to his mouth.

Song Xiaoyue remembered that he was sick in the past, and no one was so kind to him except Xiaofeng, she couldn't help her nose sore, and tears poured out uncontrollably.

Ji Xiaoting thought he was suffering again, so he wiped his tears in a frantic manner, then reached out to rub his stomach, and asked distressedly: "Does it still hurt? Be good, bear with it, we'll go to the hospital right away."

Song Xiaoyue's heart became even more sour when she heard this. He has also been praised for being cute and sensible, but no one has ever said this word to him in such a doting tone.Every time this person in front of him appeared, he was upset and helpless, but at the moment he was in pain, but only this person took care of him clumsily and comforted him.

Perhaps illness makes people weak. Song Xiaoyue couldn't control the flow of tears. He was in pain and embarrassed, so he had to curl himself up slightly. Ji Xiaoting thought that the pain was unbearable, so he touched the top of his head and turned around. Get in and start the car.

Song Xiaoyue raised her head and said, "Call Xiaofeng first."

Although Ji Xiaoting was impatient, he could only listen to him. The call was connected quickly, and Xiaofeng's cheerful voice came over, "Brother, brother Zhou Zhou... said Xiaofeng is great." Wei Zhou came from next to him. Hearty voice, "That's right, Xiaofeng is amazing, today's recitation is correct."

Song Xiaoyue also said with a light smile that Xiaofeng is awesome, Xiaofeng couldn't hear his strangeness, but Wei Zhou caught it and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xiaoyue was so painful that she almost fainted, Ji Xiaoting saw him struggling so much and directly took the phone and said, "Song Xiaoyue has a stomachache, I'll take him to the hospital."

Wei Zhou asked alertly, "Who are you?"

Ji Xiaoting reported his name, Wei Zhou was silent for two seconds, and asked, "Which hospital do you go to?"

Ji Xiaoting said: "You don't need to come here, take care of Xiaofeng." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without giving Wei Zhou a chance to ask questions.

Song Xiaoyue still wanted to explain a few words to Song Xiaofeng, but she didn't have the energy and was too lazy to blame Ji Xiaoting for hanging up the phone without authorization. Ji Xiaoting understood his thoughts, pressed his broad and warm palm on the top of his head, and said softly: "Good boy, first Go to the hospital and call Xiaofeng later, isn't your roommate taking care of Xiaofeng? Don't worry." It was rare for him to say such thoughtful words, but Song Xiaoyue was already a little unconscious due to the pain.

Ji Xiaoting didn't delay anymore, he quickly dialed a certain number, and hurriedly started the car.

Song Xiaoyue was so uncomfortable that she nestled on the chair and groaned softly. Ji Xiaoting's heart trembled with his inaudible moans. Cold sweat, but his forehead was so hot that Ji Xiaoting's heart ached, he could only caress him all the time, comforting him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the pain will stop soon."

The way to the hospital at this time was smooth, and it didn't take long to arrive at the hospital. Ji Xiaoting held Song Xiaoyue's hand all the way, but was pulled by Song Xiaoyue when he got off the car.

Ji Xiaoting patted him reassuringly, and said softly: "We're at the hospital, I'll take you out of the car, and I won't leave."

Song Xiaoyue was able to hear some words in a daze, her hands loosened a bit, her eyes were tightly closed and she curled up like a small animal, Ji Xiaoting was so distressed that her heart melted, she reached out and hugged her into her arms, but she didn't put her in her arms after that. Instead, the ambulance bed directly carried the person upstairs, and the subsequent inspections almost never put the person down.

Song Xiaoyue suffered from acute gastroenteritis, which was not a serious illness, but it was quite torturous. Fortunately, she was sent to the doctor for timely examination and treatment and there was no queue. The medical staff were all famous, so Song Xiaoyue was not affected. After a long time, the fever and pain gradually subsided after the drip was put on. Perhaps the pain consumed too much energy, and I fell asleep after a while.

It was Ji Xiaoting's first time taking care of someone at such an age, and he felt that his bones were about to fall apart after he was busy. Normally, this time was when Ji Ershao was in full swing, but now he just wanted to lay flat on the bed.

But his little wish could not be fulfilled. There was only one bed in the private ward, and the person he liked was lying on the bed.

Ji Xiaoting spread out on the chair and looked at Song Xiaoyue who was trapped in the pure white quilt, wondering why he looks so suitable to him?I don't know whether this person grew up according to the appearance in his heart, or because of his own heart that he has the appearance that he cares about.

His face is only as big as his own palm, and he is not much heavier than a girl in his arms. He was obviously attracted by his aura of protecting his younger brother at first, but he fell into the contradiction between his meekness and stubbornness. I have lost interest in the flowers and plants, I just want to see this crescent moon every day.

Just staring at him like this for an indeterminate amount of time, Ji Xiaoting's phone rang suddenly, he hurriedly pressed the voice button, and walked out softly to answer the phone.

When Song Xiaoyue came back, she had slowly woken up, all the lights in the room were turned off, only the bedside lamp was slightly dimmed with a soft warm light, he turned his face slightly to the side as if looking for something, Ji Xiaoting walked quickly to the bed and leaned over. She touched his forehead and asked softly, "Are you awake? Does it still hurt?"

Song Xiaoyue stared at him blankly for a while, as if she hadn't recovered yet, Ji Xiaoting asked him again, and he shook his head, and then couldn't help laughing—I didn't expect that it was the best room he had ever lived in in his life It turned out to be a ward.

Seeing him smiling happily, Ji Xiaoting asked him affectionately: "What are you laughing at? Tell me."

Song Xiaoyue is really happy there, living in such a nice room means spending a lot of money, how could he say these words to Ji Xiaoting.

He didn't answer, but just looked at Ji Xiaoting and thanked him.This was the first time he sincerely thanked the person in front of him.

Ji Xiaoting originally hated his politeness, but this time he felt inexplicably embarrassed and didn't dare to look into his eyes, but lowered his eyes and asked, "Is there any other discomfort? "

Song Xiaoyue shook her head again and coughed lightly. He is now exhausted after illness, and he will be fine after a night of rest. When Ji Xiaoting heard him coughing, he became nervous again, "Why is he still coughing? I'll ask the doctor to come and see." After speaking, raise your hand and go to ring the bell.

Song Xiaoyue was amused by his nervous expression, and said, "No, I'm just a little thirsty, please pour me a glass of water."

While pouring water, Ji Xiaoting asked worriedly, "Are you all right?"

Song Xiaoyue shook her head with a smile, Ji Xiaoting was a little dizzy from his laughter, hurriedly pushed the head of the bed up, and turned around to pour water for him.

This was the first time that Song Xiaoyue smiled at him so sincerely since they met each other. Only then did he know that his smile was like this, gentle and tranquil like the boundless quiet moonlight.

Song Xiaoyue propped herself up on the bed and wanted to sit forward, Ji Xiaoting hurriedly put water on the bedside table, came over and placed him carefully, then took the pillow from the sofa and put it behind him, finally picked up the cup to feed him regardless of objections , Song Xiaoyue refused but had to let him feed, but the water was so hot that she couldn't help but push it away when it reached her lips.

Ji Xiaoting was unprepared, he shook his hand and most of the water landed on the quilt, and some of the back of his hand was also poured, he realized that he poured a glass of boiling water, and secretly scolded himself for being careless and ignoring himself , hurriedly tore off the quilt, and asked anxiously, "Did you get burned?"

Song Xiaoyue shook her head, looked at Ji Xiaoting's blushing back of her hand, and said, "I'm fine, you go and wash yourself in cold water first."

Ji Xiaoting glanced at his hands and said indifferently: "It's okay, let the nurse bring the quilt first." After speaking, he pressed the beeper and let the nurse take the quilt.

After finishing it, she looked at Song Xiaoyue, who was covered with a crooked and twisted quilt, and blamed herself for a while. She thought to herself, no wonder Song Xiaoyue would bother him, but it was absolutely impossible for her not to bother him. Looking up, she saw Song Xiaoyue was looking at herself , I felt inexplicably guilty, and always felt that I was rejected.

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It was hard for Ji Ershao to take care of someone for the first time, and it was also hard for Xiaoyue who was taken care of┑(￣Д￣)┍