gether, holding them in a tight line.His forehead was creased with veins, and his voice was heavy as he said, "Ning Shu, I don't like this kind of joke. Where are you now"Ning Shu was carrying her lug...In the darkness, the boy’s voice was a bit hoarse. However, Ning Shu could still feel the heat coming from him, a little feverish.

He blinked, unsure if it was because of his rising body temperature.

Ning Shu was a little dazed and slow.

Jiang Bai just kept his forehead pressed against his, and he held him with his hands. The temperature felt so clear, Ning Shu didn't know why, but it gave him a sense of security.

He fell ill when he was young, and no one ever took care of him.

Ning Shu still remembers when he had a fever, his mom and dad only asked him one question, which wasn't as good as Ning Xi's sentence "I don't want to eat."

A tiny body lies in the room, sweating. Opening its eyes, it calls out for mommy and daddy.

Yet, I have never seen the moment the door was pushed open.

Ning Shu had once longed so much for that door to open, even just one of them. Whether it was his father or mother, he wished they would hold him and softly say, "Good boy, Ning Shu."

But there isn't.

On the night Ning Shu was almost burned unconscious, no one came to see him. It wasn't until morning that he was discovered by the servants and taken to the hospital.

Ning Shu whispered, "Who told you that"

He might be delirious.

Why did you feel like Jiang Bai was different today

The boy didn't speak, but pressed his forehead against the surface even tighter. After a while, he finally said, "My mom said so."

His voice was a little low and muffled. "When I was a child, I had a fever that lasted for three days straight. That's how she took care of me."

"She said," Jiang paused for a moment, "that as long as we spread the fire around, the sick people would recover."

The young man gripped the boy's nape, his breath a little hot as he snarled in a low voice, "So, you better get well soon, understand"

Ning Shu waited for a while, then asked, "What about your mother"

Jiang Bai lowered his eyes, and in the darkness, no one could see his expression. His tone was a little cold as he said, "He's dead."

Ning Shu could sense that the young man didn't seem very eager to talk about this topic.

He had to close his eyes.

But Jiang Bai had been pressing against his forehead the whole time, and he couldn't tell if it was his own forehead that felt hot or the boy's.

Ning Shu felt a little uncomfortable and couldn't help but turn her face away.

But he was overpowered by the boy, who lowered his head and pressed closer, warning, "Don't move."

Ning Shu did not speak.

After a while, she looked up and said, "Jiang classmate, you seem a little different today."

The boy's voice was a little soft.

It was a bit less clear than usual.

My body is also very hot.

Even the hot Jiang Bai felt a high temperature, but he didn't let go of his hand. He clicked his tongue and whispered, "Shut up, don't move."

Ning Shu saw that he became even more aggressive.

He had to be more subdued, but he still thought the young man was acting a little strange today.

The boy moved, but bumped into something.

Ning Shu was taken aback.

Jiang Bai didn't notice, he moved away some, using his hand to probe the temperature of his forehead. He only realized it was still hot when he frowned.

I'm feeling a bit irritable.

Until his place was touched.

Jiang Bai paused, his voice a bit heavy: "What are you doing"

The boy's reaction was too much, he even sat up, his tall figure looking a little oppressive.

Ning Shu was startled.

He pursed his lips, a little lost.

Actually, he didn't know what he was doing, his mind seemed a bit muddled. Especially when facing Jiang Bai, he became even bolder.

Ning Shu has been struggling with one thing.

This matter had been weighing heavily on his mind for a long time, like a thorn stuck in his heart. He didn't usually think about it, but whenever he did, he felt confused and perplexed.

After a while, he said: "Jiang classmate, don't you find this tiring"

Jiang Bai had absolutely no idea what the other person was saying. He could feel that hand reaching out and then landing precisely on that spot.

And he had a strange feeling.

It was as if I had been struck by lightning.

I couldn't help but reach out and press the boy down, whispering, "Stay still, just stay put."

Although Ning Shu felt it was a bit inappropriate to ask that way.

Although Jiang Bai is a bit bad, he's still just a teenager.

So he hesitated for a moment, but still spoke up, saying: "Jiang classmate, isn't this a bit inappropriate"

"Is there anything wrong"

Jiang Bai said in a flat tone, he thought the boy was resisting his approach. He lowered his head and his peach blossom eyes became somewhat profound as he said, "Are you looking for a fight"

Ning Shu must have really lost her mind.

He heard that the boy showed no remorse and gently advised, "This is not good for your health."

Jiang Bai stiffened his body, his voice growing even lower: "What I dream has nothing to do with you."

Ning Shu asked a little dazedly, "Dreaming"

He felt that the other party might have misunderstood his words, so he had to say it again: "Jiang classmate, although this kind of thing is normal, it's best to do it twice a week for health."

"Actually, if possible, once a week would be enough."

"But I suggest once a month, you're probably still developing, and doing this could affect your physical and mental health."

Jiang Bai interrupted him impatiently: "Shut up."

Ning Shu felt a hand come over and cover his mouth.

Then the boy pressed his forehead against hers again, whispering softly, "How could it be useless"

Ning Shu said: "Jiang classmate, this is not good."

Jiang Bai was really annoyed and said coldly, "Did you hear me Shut up!"

Ning Shu didn't speak anymore.

He is still sick and speaking is very tiring for him.

Actually, he wasn't very willing to communicate with the young man because he thought it would be pointless.

He is not suitable to be friends with Jiang Bai.

But when the boy came closer, Ning Shu could feel that thing brush against her.

He was a little embarrassed.

Ning Shu hesitated for a long time, feeling that even if it was embarrassing, she had to say it.

He felt that this was wrong.

And now that he's friends with the young man, it's normal for a friend to give him these kinds of reminders.

Thus, Ning Shu hesitated for a moment.

"Still, opened his mouth: "Jiang classmate, you bumped into me there."

He was afraid the boy would feel embarrassed, so he kindly asked, "Do you want to go to the bathroom"

Ning Shu was afraid the people in the dorm would hear, so she lowered her voice and whispered, "I won't tell anyone else, so you don't have to threaten me."

Jiang Bai didn't speak.

The figure in the darkness stood still for a long time.

After a while, he said, "Would you like to touch it", as soon as he closed his eyes, imagined the scene of his stomach slowly swelling up. However, he could only be held in Alha's arms, and he couldn't control his own desire for the other person's pher...