The teacher was startled, and couldn't help but look over and say, "Jiang Lou, what's wrong with you?" ”

The young man glanced at him, prolonged his voice, and said lazily.

"Teacher, I'll take her to the infirmary."

The teacher gave a strange look, strange, how could he not have seen him so helpful.

But seeing that the girl looked over a little blankly, her eyes were a little foggy, and her little face was red abnormally.

Then he nodded and said, "Then I'm sorry for you." ”

Jiang Lou got up, walked up to the girl, and stared at her. Then he stretched out his big hand and touched the person's head.

Scald.

He frowned and whispered, "I don't know if I'm sick." ”

Su Ci raised his little face slightly, looked at the young man, pursed his lips, and did not speak.

Jiang Lou sighed and said, "Carry it or hold it?" ”

The girl blinked, her eyes unusually moist, much slower than usual.

Jiang Lou lowered his eyes and said in a long voice: "I'll hold it without speaking." ”

When he finished speaking, he gestured to reach out his hand.

Only then did the money jar spirit react, his already hot face became even hotter, he lifted his long eyelashes, stretched out his little hand, pulled people's clothes, and spit soft and glutinous words on his red lips: "I want to carry it." ”

Lying on the young man's back, she didn't look at the situation in the class at this time, only heard the faint sound of discussion.

Su Ci put her little face on the person's shoulder, feeling the feeling of peace of mind.

The girl's body is petite, and the boys in the north are quite tall. When Jiang Lou was in junior high school, he was one meter eight, and now he is about to break the latter number.

Xiao Nuomi was lying on his back.

But Jiang Lou didn't feel any weight, and he couldn't help licking his lips.

I just think that the little girl is soft and soft, where is this a glutinous rice dumpling, it should be cotton.

The body is squeamish.

Not long after I came, I got sick.

Jiang Lou thought of the scene where Gu Wenbin smashed Xiao Nuomi with a snowball in the snow yesterday, and Xiao Nuomi fell on the snow.

His expression couldn't help but fade.

The outside was not as warm as the inside, and the money jar couldn't help but tighten his little hand, hugged the young man's neck, and shrunk his neck.

Jiang Lou's body paused slightly, and put the person down.

Su Ci stood in place, slightly tilted her little face in confusion, and looked over without blinking.

The young man took off his coat, then covered the little girl's body, wrapped it tightly, and then rubbed the person's head, and said, "Hey, you are from the south, are you particularly afraid of the cold?" ”

Su Ci looked at the person a little sluggishly, shook his head, and said softly: "I'm not cold." ”

She pursed her lips, looked at the young man who didn't have many clothes on him, and stretched out her little hand.

but was caught.

Jiang Lou said lazily: "Didn't anyone tell you that we can usually wear short sleeves to go out outdoors?" ”

Su Ci tilted her head slightly, thinking about the authenticity of this sentence.

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you?" Jiang Liu bent down and said in a long voice: "Lie to you, you don't give my brother candy to eat." ”

Su Ci pursed her lips.

The eyes are foggy.

Jiang Lou stared at it for a while, his heart a little itchy.

He sighed and called for someone to come up.

Su Ci obediently hugged the young man's neck, her body became warm, she stared at the person intently, and then lowered her eyes.

Jiang Lou carried the person to the door of the infirmary, but found that the door was closed.

He frowned and knocked on the door.

But there was no response.

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