"Good." The west city is across the bed.

Afraid of disturbing the child, Xia Nuan did not speak any more. She just gently held one of her son's small hands and lay her other arm gently on the bed with her head pillow, looking at her son's small face.

These two days, the child is not around, she can hardly sleep all night long, and try to control herself not to see him, can be suffering all the time.

Now she can finally hold his little hand, and her heart is much more stable. With the deepening of the night, weariness gradually rises, and she falls asleep unconsciously.

Opposite, Xicheng raises his wrist to see the time - more than an hour has passed since the last temperature measurement.

Did not see the action of Xia Nuan, he stood up carefully, only to see that she did not know when she had closed her eyes, one hand still held the child's small hand, it seems that she has already held it.

Gently around the head of the bed, he carefully opened the drawer, from which he took out the blood thermometer.

Eyes fall on the side of the bed in summer warm, he stopped, put down the thermometer, from the paper bag out of Xu Yang brought the blanket, carefully put on her shoulder.

Make sure she didn't wake her up, so he breathed a sigh of relief, reopened the hospital bed, and gently clipped the thermometer to the little guy's armpit.

As expected in the warm summer, the child's temperature did not rise again, still maintained at 37 degrees 1, Xicheng was relieved and went back to sit.

Yawn, Xicheng took a paper cup, made a cup of coffee from Xu Yang, took two gulps to refresh himself, got up and turned off the headlight.

The room immediately darkened, leaving only the soft light of the bedside lamp.

It's late midnight, the hospital is very quiet, the ward is also quiet, can only vaguely hear a big and a small breathing sound.

Xicheng raised his right hand and supported his elbow on the table. He gently put his head on his head and looked at his son for a moment. His eyes naturally fell on Xia Nuan's face again.

At this time, she has changed a posture, hands folded on the bed, head pillow on top.

That immediately reminds him of high school.

Once at noon, he came back to the classroom, and she also took a rest on the table. Her long hair slipped down and half covered her face. Her long eyelashes cast a light shadow on her face.

It was the first time that he looked at a girl seriously. It was not until that day that he found that her new deskmate was very beautiful!

Looking at the warm summer, Xicheng unconsciously falls into memory.

Thinking of things in high school, he shared the table with her and participated in the competition. Later, he went abroad to study and went to school to find her, but she was not there From then on, the ends of the world are separated.

Even at that time, he even prepared a small gift for her, and thought that when he said goodbye, he could ask her for an email number.

It's just a pity that everything can only be assumed.

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"Read it!" On the other side, Xia Nuan suddenly frowned and let out a low voice, "recite..."

Xicheng regained consciousness and stood up and gently supported her shoulder.

"Warm summer, warm summer!"

Xia Nuan wakes up from the nightmare and looks at him and his son in front of him. He breathes a sigh of relief.

"Sorry, I I fell asleep

"It's OK!" Xicheng worried to sweep her slightly pale face, "are you ok?"

"Nothing, just It's just a nightmare. " Xia Nuan stood up and felt the blanket slipping off her body. She was busy turning around and picking up the blanket that had slipped on the ground. She held the blanket in her hand, and her eyes fell back to his face, "thank you."

There were only two of them in the room. I don't need to ask if he helped her build it.

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