MTL - The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me-Chapter 847 Sports students vs dance students 79

   Chapter 847 Sports Students vs Dance Students 79

   Qi'an didn't expect him to wake up, his heart was beating violently, the wrist held by Pei Xuyan was stiff, his throat was blocked by something, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

   Panicked and staggered his sight, and desperately shook off his hand!

  He grabbed it hard, but unfortunately, the burn was too heavy, and she still threw him away.

   Qi'an ran outside and closed the door.

  Can't let him know it's me.

  He hates her so much, why should she trouble him when he is sick.

   Qi'an leaned against the door, her knees hurt, if she couldn't get close, then she would look at him from a distance.

  The girl's body slowly slipped down, and she squatted on the ground for a long time, remembering the scene she saw in the hospital yesterday, thinking wildly.

  He and Guan Yuenan are really a good match. Time has passed, so many years later, will he still remember her? Will he miss her or forget her?

  The clock is ticking, and the time is ringing, submerged in the torrent of time, and you can't go back to the past.

   Qi Anqiang cheered up, guessing that he should have fallen asleep.

   Worried about Pei Xuyan, he quietly went back with a feeling of uneasiness.

  In just half an hour, he slept restlessly, dropped the towel on the floor, kicked the quilt away, and his body heaved and fell in the dark, sweating lightly.

   Qi'an sighed, picked up the towel on the ground, went to change the water, the eyes he just stared at her kept appearing in front of his eyes, it was heartbreaking.

  He is vivid and irreplaceable in her heart, and he always exists dazzlingly in her love.

  She hoped that he would never shed tears, never learn heartache, and be as bright as the sun, brave to the world.

  Finally in the middle of the night, the high fever gradually subsided, with a stable trend, Qi An was so sleepy, his head lowered a little bit.

  Finally, he lay down on the edge of the bed and fell asleep.

  A strand of black hair was scattered at the head of the bed, being held down by Pei Xuyan, their heads gradually touched together, and their breaths were intertwined.

  The moon outside the window is watching the world gently. Through the glass with the curtains not drawn, two people who are getting closer to each other are reflected.

  By the time Qi An woke up again, it was already half past five in the morning.

  The twilight of winter came in from the window, and she could see the dust floating in the air, and everything was quiet. She glanced blankly at the strange environment around her.

  In the next second, her eyes focused on the face of the person who was close at hand, with double eyelids, high nose bridge, and thin lips. Her breath collided little by little. She straightened up quickly and covered her head in pain.

"what!"

  Her hair!

   Three of them were broken.

  Qi'an tearfully pulled out her hair from under Pei Xuyan's shoulders, her head was still dizzy, forcing herself to wake up and tidy up everything.

  There was no one in the house, and it was very empty. She remembered that Pei Xuyan hadn't eaten all day, so she hesitated for two seconds, and went to the kitchen to cook porridge, set the heat preservation, and then left quietly, walking very slowly to avoid disturbing the dreamer.

   Just take care of him for the last time.

  Pei Xuyan woke up at nine o'clock in the morning, propped up his body, his brain was still groggy, but unexpectedly he didn't feel a splitting headache, much better than before.

  He got off the bed, his movements suddenly stopped, staring at the long black hair on his bed, and pinched it.

   "Ayan, you're awake."

Pei Xuyan went out after washing his face. When he saw Guan Yuenan, he squinted his eyes and leaned against the door frame. He was wearing a shirt with two buttons unbuttoned, revealing half of his collarbone. He said in a cold voice, "You came here last night. ?”

  Guan Yuenan paused for two seconds, then smiled slightly: "Well, are you feeling better? I don't even mention the fever, which makes me worry."

  Pei Xuyan's attitude was a little slow: "It's okay."

  There was no one in the house, and it was very empty. Guan Yuenan poured out all the porridge in the kitchen, and served Pei Xuyan the soup she made.

   "I heard from auntie that you haven't eaten all day, how did you survive until now, Pei Xuyan."

  He was lazily leaning on the chair, with his head and neck slightly tilted up, his side face was very beautiful in the morning sun.

  Guan Yuenan hadn't heard him speak for a long time, her voice was wrapped in honey, as if coquettish: "What are you thinking about?"

   "Nightmare." Pei Xuyan lowered his eyes, and the face he saw last night, half asleep and half awake, flashed in front of his eyes, "I had a nightmare."

   "Huh? That's terrible, but the nightmare is over, just forget it, it's not worth remembering."

   "Drink the soup quickly, it will be cold later."

   After a while, she listened to Pei Xuyan.

"thanks."

  When Guan Yuenan came out of Pei's house, she looked at the little bear hairpin she was holding in her hand. It was picked up from the kitchen floor, and she saw Qi An bring it.

   After looking at it twice, Guan Yuenan threw the hairpin into the trash can blankly, then clapped her hands contentedly, with a smile on her lips.

  Pei Xuyan returned to school, Qi An had secretly visited him, only took one look, and was relieved when he saw that he was almost fine.

   When he found out that he had lost his card, he still left Pei's house to go to class. After touching it, he found it was not there. Qi An thought back anxiously, thinking that he might have lost it halfway, so he didn't look for it again.

   Three nights later, in the boys' dormitory.

   "Brother Yan, you delivered it and brought it back for you."

"what."

   "Chestnut cake."

  Pei Xuyan was in a good mood that day, because Qiqi was in good health, so he brought the cat to the dormitory.

  There will always be something so small and so tenacious in the world.

  He was playing games in front of the e-sports chair, with the cat lying on his hands. Hearing this, he took off the earphones, hung them around his neck casually, stepped on his feet, and the chair slid over: "How can I buy this thing?"

  Pei Xuyan took it over and took a look. The address is Pei's house, probably Shang Yan made it on a whim.

  Take it apart and take a sip, the mouth is soft, too sweet, so sweet that he frowned, picked up the phone, and just saw the message from Shang Yan.

  Ms. Shang: [I made an appointment with An An to make chestnut cakes, and I will send you a few pieces to try. 】

  Shang Yan immediately sent a message: [The little girl knows that you don’t like sweets, so I specially made sugar-free ones for you, but I thought about it, and the sugar-free ones are mine. 】

  Pei Xuyan's mouthful of chestnut cake got stuck in his throat, and he couldn't swallow it, and he didn't swallow it. Finally, he coughed several times and swallowed half a bottle of mineral water before he managed to swallow it.

  He held this piece of chestnut cake, looked at it for a long time, and then thought of the sugar-fried chestnuts that night, there seemed to be a residual warmth in his fingertips, and he was in a trance for a moment.

   It turned out that it was a long time ago.

  It's a pity, I didn't eat it.

  He took another bite, feeling the chestnut cake melting in his mouth, it was so sweet that it made his stomach react faintly, it wasn't really tasty, but for some reason, he still ate it in one bite.

  …

  It was snowing heavily and covered in silver.

  The coolness permeates the whole body, the street lights are dim, and the dormitory is downstairs.

  He saw her running towards him, and when she laughed, there were two deep dimples on her face.

  Pei Xuyan opened her arms, ready to catch her.

   But the girl smiled and said to him.

   "Pei Xuyan."

   Still such a gentle voice.

"Goodbye."

  (end of this chapter)