Brat, I'm your mommy!

Chapter 389

Under such gazes, Xiaobai was finally frustrated beyond measure.He took a deep breath, and another deep breath, and then, turning in the other direction, left.

Lei Haotian's order was just to protect his integrity. In other words, it was to keep Ye Feng's breath and not let him twist his hair.In other things, he is not too low.I don't even think about what kind of person he is, Xiaobai. If he is willing to condescend to bandage him, he has already received a lot of treatment.

Xiaobai wandered outside for a long time by himself, and he didn't come back until after the lights in the dormitory were turned off.He thought that Ye Feng was not in the bedroom, but when he returned to the room in the dark, he found that there was one more person in the upper bunk, wrapped in a thin blanket, curled up slightly, facing the wall.

Ye Feng actually came back.

Xiaobai sneered slightly: Probably the troubled boy didn't stay out every night.

Obviously Ye Feng was in the dormitory, but that night, Xiaobai slept very restlessly. He always subconsciously listened to the movements above. Grinding sound.

In the direction of the upper bunk, there was no sound at all. Xiaobai had never met a person who slept so quietly.Even breathing was silent, lest it disturb anyone.

He didn't know that Ye's mother was often sick, and Ye Feng always took care of her night after night. He only dared to fall asleep when Ye's mother fell asleep, but he didn't want to make any noises to disturb his mother, so he slept very lightly. People who sleep very lightly will be relatively quiet.

Xiaobai listened for a while, the night was getting darker, there was no abnormality, and he gradually fell asleep, but probably because he fell asleep too late, when he woke up, the other two roommates in the dormitory He had already gone to class, he got up slowly and raised his head, only to find that Ye Feng was still lying in bed.

This made Xiaobai a little surprised.He always felt that with Ye Feng's self-disciplined character, he was not like a master who would stay in bed.

In fact, he and Ye Feng had only met twice, and they hadn't had any shallow conversations, so he might be mistaken.

Xiaobai went downstairs, had breakfast, and brought some to Ye Feng by the way when he came up.If he refuses to accept good intentions, treat it as his own lunch.He intends to stay home for a day and do his own thing.But when he went upstairs, he found that Ye Feng was still on the bed, motionless.

Only then did Xiaobai feel that something was wrong, he climbed up on the bench, and glanced at Ye Feng: Ye Feng's face was blushing, his lips were chapped, and he seemed to be asleep, but his eyelids moved lightly, and he looked very restless.

Xiaobai hurriedly stretched out his hand and probed his forehead: Sure enough, he had a fever, and the temperature was not low.He was angry and resentful.

Let you be brave, the wound is inflamed and the fever is high.deserve it.

Although he was cursing like this in his heart, he still pushed Ye Feng, "Hey, you have a fever, get up, let's go to the infirmary."

In this case, he must immediately get acupuncture to reduce inflammation.

Ye Feng opened his eyes in a daze, those eyes that were too indifferent and distant, because of the high fever, the waves were dense, and they became surprisingly delicate... delicate and fragile.

Xiaobai was startled, and then quickly looked away, "I'll go buy some antipyretics first, you get dressed, this time, you have to wait for me to come back first no matter what."

However, looking at his situation at this time, even if Ye Feng wanted to leave first, he would be powerless.

Ye Feng looked at him for a long time, and finally seemed to recognize the person in front of him. He raised his arm, put his hand on his forehead, and asked weakly, "What time is it?"

The breath he exhaled when he spoke was also hot, uneasy, lingering in Xiaobai's nose,

"It's almost ten o'clock. Don't worry about it so much. If you don't want to die, you must listen to me this time." Xiaobai replied a little irritably.

Ye Feng didn't refute, just looked at him quietly, still with a trace of confusion.

Xiaobai didn't talk nonsense, he went downstairs to buy antipyretics, and on the way down, he couldn't help but slander: It seemed that his mission was to help Lei Haotian and protect his brother's life and safety. Started to slide to the point of nanny?

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When Xiaobai rushed up with the medicine, he suddenly had the urge to strangle Ye Feng to death.

He is gone again.

The bedroom was empty.

The door was wide open, the blankets thrown aside.

It's already burned like that, what else does he want to do?fight?Attend class?That's courting death!
Xiao Bai held the medicine in his hand, his chest heaved violently a few times, and then he began to comfort himself.

Well, his task is just to take care of him and not be hurt by others. Now, that person wants to commit suicide. No matter how much a person can do, he can't save the person who wants to commit suicide.

He persuaded himself to leave it alone, but he still couldn't help worrying. He was a doctor and perhaps knew his situation better than Ye Feng himself. The wound was obviously inflamed. If it was not handled properly, he would die. Do not understand.Moreover, where would Ye Feng go in such a short time?The pharmacy is not too far from the dormitory building. If he goes downstairs, he should see it.

After a while of entanglement, Xiaobai suddenly thought of a place, and he rushed towards the bathroom. Sure enough, he heard the sound of running water while still at the door.Of course, the safety measures of public bathhouses are not impeccable. In fact, they are nothing more than a shaved head and a cubicle, with only a layer of plastic curtains drawn in front.

Xiaobai didn't even think about it, he strode to the bathroom that was being used in the innermost room, pulled the curtain to the side, and roared angrily: "Ye Feng, did I owe you in my last life, just listen to me? One conversation will kill you—"

These words were roared out in one breath, but the second sentence was delayed.He froze in place.

At that time, I was so angry that I had obviously forgotten that since this is a place to take a bath, people who come here naturally have to take a bath.

While taking a bath, of course you can't wear clothes.

Therefore, the people standing inside and the people standing outside stared at each other for a while, and then, with a cold face, Ye Feng pulled the curtain back abruptly.

Xiaobai's face was red and his ears were red, and he stayed outside for a long time before he said sternly, "What's the matter? When we were doing the experiment, we dissected the human body, and we haven't seen anything."

This is the truth, there are not a hundred human bodies that have passed under Xiaobai's scalpel, but eighty, and many of them are freshly baked...,

But the heart still beat so fast, and my mind was full of the scene I just encountered just now: splashing water droplets like broken jade, the young man's flexible and slender body, smooth skin, wet hair, and under the condensed hair ends , crystal eyes.

It was more special than any artwork Xiaobai had ever seen, and it was indescribably beautiful, like a bolt of lightning, making him bewildered.

The man inside finally turned the switch on, wiped it briefly with a towel, put on a sweatshirt, and walked out.Ye Feng didn't look uncomfortable. He simply packed up the toiletries and was about to go back to the dormitory.At this moment, Xiaobai grabbed his arm.

"You stop for me."

Ye Feng turned his face and looked at him coldly, "What's the matter?"

(End of this chapter)