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    Sitting on the bus home in a daze and aimlessness, a picture suddenly flashed through my mind…

    The toiletries in the bathroom are obviously unused?Only the dry hair cap and makeup remover showed signs of use.I was so shocked and frustrated at the time that I didn’t think deeply about many details. Although the two seemed to have a perfect understanding, they didn’t have any intimacy between lovers.

    If Ling Wei is really the one whom Ye Ming found to pretend to be his girlfriend, then it means that he is not completely unattractive to her, otherwise there is no need to go through the step of “living together”.

    No matter what, if you want to die, let me die clearly.

    Before the bus stabilized, Ning Wan hurriedly jumped out of the bus, ignoring the exclamations around her, and flagged down a taxi.

    Unknowingly, she actually spent three hours going back and forth on the bus. When she left, it was three o’clock in the afternoon and it was the weekend. If the two of them were living together, they should be enjoying their time at this time.

    When she knocked on the door again, there was no answer. Ning Wan’s heart was filled with excitement. After waiting for a while and taking a closer look, she didn’t expect that the door was not closed tightly at all, and the deadbolt was pressed against the door frame. Worried about whether the teacher’s home had been robbed, she turned her phone to silent and edited an alarm text message, staying in the sending interface.

    Sneaking through the door quietly, I found that the living room was empty and there were no signs of external damage. As soon as I reached the door of the study, a burst of cold air came up from the crack in the door.

    “Teacher Ye?”

    Ning Wan pushed open the door to the study room and felt as if she had fallen into an ice cellar. A layer of goosebumps immediately appeared on her exposed skin.It was still October, so the room was too cold. She saw Ye Ming lying on the desk with his arms pillowed, the fingers of both hands digging into his skin, and an abnormal flush on his usually white jade cheeks. His black hair lay softly on his forehead, and he had removed his usual disguise. At this moment, he looked lonely and fragile.

    “Teacher Ye, what’s wrong with you?”

    There was no response. Ning Wan almost ran over. He immediately found the remote control to turn off the air conditioner. He reached out and touched his forehead. It was so hot that Ning Wan almost screamed.

    This must be a high fever. She was so distressed that she threw all questions behind her mind and gently rubbed Ye Ming’s temples with her hands: “Teacher?”

    Ye Ming raised her head in confusion, the ends of her narrow eyes were slightly moist, her voice was hoarse, and she hummed in a daze.

    Ning Wan saw that he was no longer very awake and asked quickly: “Teacher, you are sick, do you want me to take you to the hospital?”

    He, who was usually steady, shook his head childishly: “No… I won’t go to the hospital…”

    “But you have a fever!”

    “Medicine box…there is a medicine box…” After reading, he lay down again, as if he felt cold, and his tall body shrank slightly.

    Alas, Ning Wan had no choice but to pull Ye Ming up with great effort, carrying most of his weight, and moved him to the bedroom with difficulty to lie down, and covered him with an air-conditioned quilt.She had medical knowledge and knew that when a person has a fever, if they feel cold, their body temperature is rising and they have to cover themselves, so she found a thick woolen coat from the closet and put it on.

    Fortunately, the medicine box is placed in a conspicuous place. When you open it, you will find thermometers, antipyretics, anti-inflammatory drugs, etc. neatly arranged in categories.Ning Wan took out the thermometer and measured Ye Ming’s temperature, which was 38.5. Then she fed him an antipyretic medicine, then came to the end of the bed, put her hand into the quilt, and massaged his cold soles.

    I don’t know how much time passed, but Ning Wan felt that her palms were so sore that they were about to fall off, and Ye Ming’s soles began to feel a little warm.

    Thinking that the fever was about to subside, Ning Wan breathed a sigh of relief, took off the quilt and only put it on his chest, then went to mix ice water and apply cold compress on his forehead again and again.

    After struggling until nightfall, Ye Ming’s breathing gradually stabilized, her frown relaxed, and her body temperature returned to 36.9.

    Ning Wan was also exhausted. She never thought that the first time she admired Ye Ming sleeping would be in this state.He was really good-looking. His chapped lips due to fever did not make him look haggard, but instead gave him a fragile beauty.

    Moisten it for him.

    Ning Wan brought a glass of warm water, held it in her mouth, and lowered her head to find his breath.

    Ning Wan, can’t you use a cotton swab?Hahaha

    I’m reflecting on it, is it cruel?No~~~

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