Youth is sweet with you

Chapter 1193 His blood is flowing in the body
Just as she was in a daze, she suddenly heard someone's gentle voice coming from the door.

Tang Mixue raised her head abruptly, and Wen Yihan's handsome and elegant face came into sight, his brows and eyes were like ink paintings, gentle and elegant.

"Why is your face so red again? Do you have a fever again?"

Wen Yihan, who came lightly, walked in, saw Tang Mixue's pink cheeks, walked to the hospital bed worriedly, and naturally raised his right hand to check the temperature of Tang Mixue's forehead again.

thump!
thump!
thump!
When Wen Yihan's palm fell on her forehead, Tang Mixue could only feel her heart beating wildly like a wild horse running wild, the speed was unprecedentedly terrifying!
"Michelle, how do you feel? Headache? Michelle, Michelle?"

"...Ah?"

After Wen Yihan yelled several times, Tang Mixue finally came to her senses.

At this moment, her cheeks are no longer pink, but burning red, more gorgeous than sunset!
"It seems that something is really wrong, I will go to the doctor."

"Senior Wen!"

Seeing Wen Yihan turn around, Tang Mixue reflexively reached out to pull Wen Yihan's hand.

"what!"

Because the range of motion was too large, just like this, the injured part was involved.

Tang Mixue frowned tightly, and let out a soft cry in pain, Wen Yihan turned around quickly seeing this.

"what happened?"

"...Senior Wen, I, I'm fine, I don't need to call a doctor."

"But your face is really red."

Wen Yihan slightly frowned his beautiful sword-shaped eyebrows, and there was a hint of worry in his warm brows.

"Blushing is not because of discomfort..."

"why?"

"...No, it's nothing!"

Tang Mixue stammered, and tried her best to restrain her chaotic heartbeat and thoughts.

How did that happen?

Didn't you see Senior Wen like this before?
"Mi Xue, do you have something on your mind? Or are you worried because you can't go to class tomorrow?"

Wen Yihan asked softly, that kind of gentle and warm attitude really made Tang Mixue feel inexplicably trembling.

Tang Mixue took a deep breath, carefully raised her big watery eyes, and looked at this elegant and profound boy.

"Thank you, Senior Wen."

"Thank me again?"

"Yes." Tang Mixue nodded seriously, her heartbeat was still not steady, "Thank you Senior Wen for giving me the blood transfusion."

That's what it was about.

Wen Yihan nodded, then parted the beautiful lip line and smiled softly.

"The situation was urgent at that time, do you want me to die?"

Wen Yihan opened his lips and answered, although it was a joke, but to Tang Mixue's ears, it was still heart-warming.

It's really warm and really magical.

Wen Yihan's blood is also flowing in Tang Mixue's body now!
She hadn't looked at Wen Yihan carefully before, but the first time she opened her eyes this morning, she felt that her view of Wen Yihan was a little different.

This young man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes lived up to his name, warm as spring, but when he was alone in a daze, he seemed indifferent and indifferent, very cold.

For some reason, Tang Mixue suddenly felt that the name Wen Yihan sounded particularly nice.

Wen Yihan, Wen Yihan...

"Give me your phone."

"what?"

While still in a daze, he suddenly heard what Wen Yihan said.

"I'll ask the teacher for a leave of absence for you. You still need to rest for a few days."

"...Thank you, thank you Senior Wen."

Tang Mixue blushed and thanked, then handed the phone to Wen Yihan in a strange manner.

How did you do it?

Shouldn't I just decline and say, I'll call the teacher myself?

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