Please, come home and practice the piano

Chapter 1365 585 Fever

Chapter 1365, Section 585: Fever
How wonderful it would be to have some music on a night like this.

It was late at night, but Wang Xiaohu was curled up in bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Perhaps they are still in a state of excitement.

Perhaps it's because they can't bear to sleep.

In short, he just wants to listen to music right now.

A playful fingerstyle guitar piece or a warm saxophone melody would both work.

So annoying!

After savoring the two words that Arlene had uttered, Wang Xiaohu buried his face in the pillow.

This was probably the most beautiful thing he had heard all night.

Squeezing his hands under the pillow, Wang Xiaohu touched his burning face, feeling as if he had a fever.

In a daze, he seemed to dream of his adulthood.
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Separated by a wall.

The little car had already counted 516 lambs, but she seemed to get more and more energetic as she counted.

Hey.

She gently turned over and looked out the window.

She was really annoyed at that moment.

I finally managed to resolve a troubling issue tonight.

Now it seems like there are a lot more worries than before.

While brushing her teeth, Xiao Bei quietly asked her where she had gone tonight.

Fortunately, Qiao Zhizhi used her contact lens case to help her out of the predicament.

How should I explain this to Xiaobei?

She promised Xiao Bei that she would wait for her to come back when she left the concert.

But now that things have turned out this way, how can she tell Xiao Bei?

She never imagined that tonight's ending would be like this.
Xiao Che sighed again.

Che Lin, you were clearly prepared to refuse no matter what.

It's all Wang Xiaogou's fault.

It's all Wang Xiaogou's fault!

"We are too young to handle so much."

This is exactly what you were going to say.

But Wang Xiaogou said those words.

They put it so nicely.

And it was said in such a touching way.

Xiao Che has lost count of how many times he was moved by Wang Xiaogou's words tonight.

She was so moved that she felt really sorry for Wang Xiaogou in the end.

Hey.

But how am I supposed to explain this to the teacher now?

The teacher has already told her to handle this herself. If she continues to hide it from the teacher, how can she face being the teacher's student?

And how many days should they be a couple?

Finally, she asked Wang Xiaogou, and Wang Xiaogou said he would listen to her completely.

Should we listen to her? Three days? Five days? A week? Or should we wait until Wang Xiaogou leaves the country?
It doesn't seem appropriate either.

Thinking back to that day, Xiao Che couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness.

Or should we wait until Wang Xiaogou settles down in Vienna?

She suddenly realized something: doesn't whoever makes the decision be the same as whoever initiates the breakup?
Why should she be the bad guy?!

She understood. Wang Xiaogou was letting her decide, ostensibly to respect her, but in reality, he was trying to shift the blame onto her!

I should have rejected him!

But she couldn't bear it.
It was like falling into a vicious cycle. The more Xiaoche thought about it, the more confused she became, and the less she could sleep. In the end, she simply stopped thinking about anything, closed her eyes, and continued counting the sheep.

If she can't overcome this now, what will she do after Wang Xiaogou goes abroad?
If she can't manage her emotions, it will definitely affect Wang Xiaogou.

No.

sleep!

The sheep stopped being counted, and the little car's mind went completely blank.
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The next morning at 7:30, Li An and Chen Xuan drove to the Rongai Concert Hall.

On the way, Chen Xuan ordered six cups of coffee.

When the two arrived, Wenxiao and the makeup artist were already waiting in the lobby.

With the summer music season approaching, promotional posters are everywhere to kick off the season.

While Chen Xuan was getting her makeup done, Ang Lee and Fang Yongbo chatted for a while about the next two concerts.

Ang Lee's performance of Rachmaninoff's Second Piano Concerto is basically done; all that's left is to work with the orchestra. The two have roughly planned out several rehearsal times.

Regarding the program for Czerny's solo concert, Fang Yongbo greatly respected Ang Lee's ideas, even though he had never heard of anyone having performed a solo concert for Czerny before.

"No problem, I'll follow your instructions."

"Don't worry, Brother Bo."

Fang Yongbo was naturally relieved, but out of personal concern, he still asked one more question: "How is the preparation of the opening ceremony program going for the China National Symphony Orchestra?"

Ang Lee: "It hasn't started yet. The plan is to start after the summer camp, which will be soon."

Fang Yongbo: "How has she been lately?"

Ang Lee: "It's not bad, maybe it's just that I'm under a lot of pressure."

Fang Yongbo: "Let her relax a bit, after all, she's still young. Okay, you go ahead and get busy. We'll have a quick meal at the troupe's place after you're done. Hope that won't keep you from getting back to work?"

Ang Lee: "No problem, Brother Bo, you go ahead and get busy too, we'll talk again at noon."

After seeing Fang Yongbo off, Ang Lee reached into his pocket but couldn't find his phone. He went back to his seat, looked around, but still couldn't find it. Then he went backstage.

As soon as he entered, he saw his phone on the dressing table. He smiled at his teacher, Ms. Xiaomi, in the mirror, and then picked up the phone.

"We'll have lunch at the regiment headquarters."

As he spoke, he swiped open his phone and frowned slightly when he saw the list of people absent from the morning class that Lao Tang had posted in the group.

[Group 5: Wang Xiaohu (Fever)]

"What's wrong?" Teacher Xiaomi asked.

"Wang Xiaohu has a fever," Li An replied, then called Xu Li.
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Let's go back to 7:30 in the morning.

Marco and A Liu had finished washing up, but there was still no movement from Wang Xiaohu's bed.

Since Tiger refused to talk about what happened after he came back last night, the two decided to get a little revenge.

Ah Liu walked to Wang Xiaohu's bedside and pulled back Wang Xiaohu's blanket.

The expected scene of anger did not occur; Wang Xiaohu remained curled up under the covers, unresponsive.

"Stop pretending! Get up now!"

Ah Liu called out several times in a row. Seeing this, Ma Jian approached and, sensing something was wrong, shook Wang Xiaohu.

At this moment, Wang Xiaohu groggily turned over, startling the two of them.

Wang Xiaohu had his eyes closed, his face was flushed, and he looked pained.

Marco reached out and touched it, thinking to himself, "Here we go again!"
He turned and shouted to Ah Liu, "Go find the teacher!"

Ah Liu immediately ran out of the room and ran into Teacher Haitao.

"Teacher Zheng, come quick! Wang Xiaohu is dying!"

This shout not only startled Haitao, but also drew all the children in the hallway to come over.

The three girls next door were about to go to the cafeteria when Xiao Che heard the news and rushed out of the house, followed closely by Xiao Bei and Qiao Zhizhi.

In no time, the area outside room 307 was completely surrounded, and even little Li Ziming was so frightened that he cried!
Who wouldn't get anxious upon hearing such words?

Fortunately, it's just a fever for now.

"Alright, alright, everyone, let's go eat."

Upon hearing the news, Mu Xin rushed over with a thermometer and fever reducer. She took Wang Xiaohu's temperature, which was 38.4 degrees Celsius. It wasn't too high, but it wasn't safe either.

Boss X dispersed the crowd, and Lao Tang immediately called Xu Li.

Wang Xiaohu sat up in bed, took a sip of water, and felt more awake.

"Thank you, Teacher Mu. I'll just need some medicine, and I'll be able to attend class."

Despite feeling so weak that he could barely speak, Wang Xiaohu told himself he had to get up and go to class.

"You should just lie still today. I've asked Marco to get you breakfast. Eat something, take your medicine, and then go back to sleep."

As Mu Xin was speaking, a noise came from outside the door.

Then, Xiao Che ran in, panting, carrying a lunchbox.

"Teacher Mu." Mu Xin nodded, assuming that Marco had sent it over by car. "Thank you for your hard work, Linlin. Go and eat something."

Xiao Che looked towards the head of the bed and saw Wang Xiaohu's ugly smile. She felt extremely uncomfortable.

If Wang Xiaohu hadn't held the umbrella over her head all night, she probably wouldn't have gotten a fever.

"Ah Lin, go eat breakfast," Wang Xiaohu said, trying to sit up a little more, but found that he couldn't get any strength in his arms. "I'm fine, I'll just take some medicine. Tell them not to worry about me, I'm really okay."

Xiao Che sighed inwardly, "Take some medicine and go to sleep quickly."

Wang Xiaohu grinned: "Don't worry, I didn't even take any medicine when I had a fever before, and it just went away on its own."

"Stop showing off," Mu Xin said, taking the lunchbox from the cart and walking to the bedside.

Taking advantage of this moment, Xiao Che glared at Wang Xiaohu with concern.

Then he moved his lips slightly, as if he were saying 'be obedient'.

Then, "Teacher Mu, I'll be going now. I'll leave him in your care."

If I can stay here, I don't want to go anywhere today.

At this moment, she didn't even care whether this was appropriate or not; all she could think about was hoping that Wang Xiaohu's fever would subside quickly.

Just before leaving, Xiao Che glanced at the room key inserted in the doorway, but then changed her mind and gave up the idea of taking it.

What if someone needs it urgently later?

She can't cause any more trouble.

The door closed gently, and the car turned and quickened its pace.

She had just reached the top of the stairs when she ran into Marco, who was rushing up the stairs.

"How is he!?"

"He seems fine so far," Xiao Che said, seeing Marco holding the same lunchbox. "I've already taken it in for him."

Marco stopped when he heard the voice. "That's good."

Xiao Che: "Let's go eat too, class is about to start."

Marco: "Mhm."

The second child went downstairs to the restaurant.

Xiao Che hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "Was he not feeling well last night?"

Marco: "Last night was fine. They even bickered for a while before going to bed."

The car nodded.

Marco: "Don't worry, he had a fever last summer camp. Liu Ziqian gave him some fever reducer, and he was fine after a nap."

Xiao Che: "I don't know about this."

Marco: "Even the teacher doesn't know; he doesn't let us tell."

Xiao Che: "He's just showing off."

Marco: "Anyway, there's no need to worry too much."

Xiao Che: "He has a concert tonight."

Marco: "The concert is probably out of the question. Even if his fever breaks in the afternoon, he will still be weak."

Xiao Che: "Then don't let him get on."

Marco suddenly smiled and said, "Then we'll have to rely on you. Besides the teacher, I'm afraid only you can keep him obedient. Who knows when the teacher will be back tonight?"

Xiao Che felt a sudden panic upon hearing this, but he remained calm and said, "Yes, I'll talk to him when I get back at noon."

As they approached the restaurant, more and more students were coming and going. Marco quickened his pace and caught a glimpse of Xiao Che's worried expression. His heart pounded with anxiety.

Judging from Hu Zi's various reactions when he returned last night, and combined with A Lin's various reactions this morning, it seems that things are probably developing in a similar way to his prediction.

It should be a very, very exciting and anticipated result.

But the problem is he doesn't want to be an offensive person, especially since he's a boy.

But if he didn't act rashly, how could he create some private space for the two of them?

Persuading Hu Zi to give up tonight's concert is secondary; the key is to allow the two of them to have a few private words in the present situation.

This must be what the two of them have been looking forward to the most.

So let me be the bad guy~
Marco stopped walking without further hesitation.

The car stopped. "What's wrong?"

Then Marco pulled a room key out of his pocket.

"Na."

Xiao Che paused, his eyes filled with a complex mix of emotions and bewilderment.

Marco turned his head, a kind smile on his face.

“Last night, Hu asked me to cover for him. He said that if the concert ended and everyone found out he was gone and asked where he went, I should tell them that a teacher had called him away.”

"Then the concert ended, but everyone asked you where you went first. Xiao Bei said you were called away by a teacher."

"It's kind of funny, Xiao Bei probably wanted to distract everyone, so she asked, 'Where's Hu Zi?'"

"I almost couldn't hold back at that moment, so I said that Tiger had been called away by Teacher Xu, and in the end I led everyone back inside to play Werewolf."

"We played until very late."

"So what I'm trying to say is that Tiger didn't say anything to me last night, and I don't know anything about him either."

The driver took the room key and said, "Thank you."

Marco waved the lunchbox in his hand without turning his head: "We're from the Fourth Steel Company, you should go and eat something."

Watching Marco pass by the restaurant and meet up with the second group, heading straight towards the classroom, Xiao Che felt as if he had solved another problem.

"Thank you."

She then quickened her pace.
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Xiao Bei had been waiting for the car in the restaurant, and finally saw it return.

Upon meeting him, Xiao Bei anxiously inquired about Wang Xiaohu's condition. After learning that the situation was optimistic, Xiao Bei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Linlin, take your time eating, no rush, I'll wait for you."

"How about them?"

Xiao Che didn't dare to delay, so he picked up the egg that Xiao Bei had peeled for him and fed it to her.

Xiao Bei: "I let them go first. Xiao Xing has to go check on Group 5. Zhi Zhi's group will be the first to go up later."

Xiao Che nodded, swallowed the egg in his mouth, then picked up the porridge bowl and quickly finished the whole bowl of white porridge.

"Let's go, Xiao Bei."

The two girls then quickly left the restaurant.

Xiao Che: "Xiao Bei, you'll have to do me a favor later."

Xiao Bei: "Yeah!"

Xiao Che: "Never mind me, I'm just letting you know that I might have to go out again in the middle of the journey."

Xiao Bei: "Mhm."

Seeing that Xiao Bei didn't ask anything, Xiao Che felt a pang of guilt: "Xiao Bei, I..."