Jin Xi opened her eyes slightly. Looking from the side, the man's ears were red, his hair was fluffy and messy, and his breath seemed to be very heavy. The damp and hot breath slapped between her neck and skin, stirring her itch.

She could even smell the soft and weak breath of a man.

"Senior Bo Yan, can you stand up straight?"

"The senior is weak."

"Why…"

Jin Xi barely supported his body and took him into the house with difficulty and closed the door of the room.

"Senior, you are so heavy."

Bo Yan closed his eyes and hung on her body like an octopus. His voice was soft and weak, with a kind of low hoarseness: "I don't have the strength, take me to bed."

Jin Xi struggled to put him on the sofa and lay him flat.

"Senior, why are you so sick?"

Jin Xi touched Bo Yan's forehead, and the temperature was really high: "Have you gone to the hospital?"

"There is medicine." Bo Yan stretched out his hand and pointed to the coffee table.

Jin Xi checked her pockets and found that they were all prescription drugs, which said the dosage and usage, but she counted and didn't take much of Bo Yan's total.

She asked seriously: "Senior, have you not taken medicine?"

Bo Yan's eyes narrowed into lines, their eyelashes were dark and dense, but their face was as pale as paper. He was weak and said: "I can't see what I wrote clearly, so I ate a few of them."

Jin Xi couldn't blame him either, so he spread all the medicine bags one by one, put them in categories according to the dosage and number of times written on the prescription, and then connected hot water to the water dispenser.

"Senior, take medicine."

Bo Yan's lips opened slightly, and she patiently fed him the pills one by one, then held his jaw and fed him some warm water.

His Adam's apple moved slightly and made a sniffle.

"Senior, have you swallowed it?"

"No, it's stuck in your throat."

Bo Yan looked at her in a daze: "Bao Xi, feed me some more water."

Jin Xi lifted his head and gently fed him water. Every time he sipped, he was afraid that he would choke. He was more careful than taking care of the sick kitten in Miaomiao Society.

After taking the medicine, Bo Yan simply laid on Jin Xi's leg and felt drowsy.

The little girl felt very distressed now and couldn't bear to push him away.

She is kind-hearted, and the kitten at school is worried that she can't sleep all night when she is sick, let alone a living person.

"Senior, you are so sick, why don't you tell your family?"

Bo Yan opened his eyes and looked at her softly: "My grandfather is seventy-six years old this year, and he still wants him to take care of me, I can't bear it."

Jin Xi asked again: "Where are other relatives in the family? Uncle, uncle, aunt and aunt?"

"They all have their own affairs, this little problem." He turned his back slightly and lay flat: "It's over if you support me. I'll bother me."

After all, I'm not from my family.

Jin Xi felt like she, Senior Bo Yan, needed a girlfriend, and at least she could take care of him when she was sick, so she would not leave her here and leave no one to care about it.

The more I thought about it, the more pitiful I felt, Jin Xi's eyes turned red.

"Bao Xi, what are you thinking?" he asked weakly.

"You're so sick, don't care what I'm thinking."

Jin Xi couldn't help but finish speaking, and a tear fell on his eyelashes.

He blinked slightly, and the tears moistened his eyelashes. In a daze, his heart was also moistened.

...

After Jin Xi left, Bo Yan sat up from the sofa and rubbed his eyes.

In the WeChat group, Xu Chaoyang @ed him no less than twenty times.

Xu Chaoyang: "My student hasn't returned to the dormitory yet! What are you doing? I warn you! You are not allowed to do anything randomly!"

Bo Yan: "She's back, I'll take her downstairs and watch her go to the rental. When she arrives, you tell me."

Xu Chaoyang: "Oh, it's not easy for you to let go of the lamb you got."

Bo Yan paused for a long time and said, "wyqt."

Xu Chaoyang lowered his head and asked Jing Chi: "Humanoid Translation Machine, see if this guy is scolding me again!"

Jing Chi was taking the calculator to calculate his profit today, glanced at his cell phone and murmured: "You, Mr. Bo, spoke the first human word in your life."

Xu Chaoyang: "What did he say?"
Chapter completed!