Xing Zhou held Nie Xingran for the entire day, and his temperature only went down in the evening. During this time, Xing Zhou fed him several sips of water and soothed his glands. Finally, his condition did not get worse, and he was taken to the isolation room of the hospital again.
Nie Xingran felt exhausted all over. He woke up and fell asleep, woke up and fell asleep again, his consciousness was groggy. He finally calmed down at two o'clock in the morning. The hand that had been tightly clutching Xing Zhou's collar loosened. This time he slept through the night and woke up naturally at seven in the morning. He didn't have a messy schedule.
He opened his eyes and his mind was clear. He no longer had the horrible feeling he had yesterday. However, he still felt annoyed when he saw Xing Zhou lying next to him. Tsk, that stinks.
Who wants his pheromones? They are smelly and trashy.
"Hey." Nie Xingran kicked Xingzhou's collarbone with his toes, "Get up, go back to your dormitory, and don't sleep with me."
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