Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

He had a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes kept moving back and forth between the two people's faces, as if he had seen something impossible.

"He has a fever." Zhao Xuan also sat down by the bed to catch his breath.

"First put the thermometer under his arm and measure it." The doctor didn't care about eating melon at this moment, and quickly took out a thermometer and gave it to Zhao Xuan.

Then he turned around and went to find antipyretics.

Zhao Xuan tilted his head and held the thermometer, "Hua Minxue, should you do it yourself or should I do it?"

Doctor, "..." There is something wrong with this.

No, he must be overthinking.

Hua Minxue was lying on the bed, but he still felt like he was floating on clouds, light and dizzy.

But he still heard Zhao Xuan's words clearly.

Without saying a word, he grabbed the thermometer, unzipped his school uniform jacket, unbuttoned the T-shirt collar inside, and stuffed the stuff under his armpits.

Zhao Xuan couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene, as if he could vaguely see Qin Jiazhe being in such a vigilant and defensive state when he first met him in the previous world.

The infirmary fell into a strange and weird atmosphere. Zhao Xuan took out his mobile phone and sat on the edge as if there was no one else around. He opened the app and played it happily. When he moved his finger, the background music started playing again.

Hua Minxue was lying on the bed, eyes closed tightly, silent, pale and flushed, looking very pitiful.

The doctor glanced at this strange partner, subconsciously pushed up his glasses, and continued busy with what he was doing.

Hua Minxue felt increasingly uncomfortable, almost frowning, and curled up into a ball unconsciously, lying on his side.

"Doctor, do you have any medicine for stomachache?" Zhao Xuan asked suddenly.

"Stomach problem?" The doctor looked at Zhao Xuan in surprise, who was sitting in a lazy and casual posture, holding a mobile phone in his hand and playing games.

It doesn't look like he has a stomach bug.

Zhao Xuan didn't even need to raise his head to guess the thoughts in the doctor's mind from the gaze he cast on him. He chuckled and said, "It's not for me, it's for the one lying on the bed."

When Hua Minxue heard this, he gritted his teeth in pain and was unwilling to say a word. He subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at the young man at the end of the bed.

The doctor saw something that he didn't understand. Hua Minxue's hands were covering his stomach. Even if he had a fever and felt uncomfortable, he couldn't cover his stomach.

"There's painkillers."

"Trouble~" Zhao Xuan drawled in a long and lazy tone, which was not annoying, but actually found it funny.

Hua Minxue continued to remain silent until the doctor gave him the painkillers. He couldn't move much while holding the thermometer, so he could only swallow the medicine into his mouth and drink a large amount of water.

After drinking the medicine, someone who had not yet taken effect so quickly continued to lie back on the bed and curl up.

Zhao Xuan played the game very slowly, keeping an eye on Hua Minxue's movements from the corner of his eye.

The doctor took a call in the middle and went out temporarily, probably to talk on the phone outside.

Until 8 minutes passed, Zhao Xuan reminded, "The thermometer can be taken out."

But the person on the bed didn't move at all. He frowned and lay on his side, with his bangs falling down and blocking most of his eyes.

That slender figure was almost reduced to bones, which was really unbearable to look at.

Zhao Xuan turned his fingers, turned the phone around and put it in his pocket. He walked over in two strides and lightly poked Hua Minxue's shoulder, "Hey, you can take out your thermometer."

"..."

There was still no movement.

Zhao Xuan knew that he had been burned and was confused. He was no longer polite and helped Hua Minxue take out the thermometer.

When he took it out and saw 39 degrees on the thermometer, his eyes suddenly changed. He took three steps and two steps at a time, and walked out quickly to drag the doctor who was on the phone back to the infirmary.

"Let's call later. If you continue like this, your brain will be burned out." Zhao Xuan acted as openly and without scruples as before.

When the doctor saw the temperature on the thermometer that Zhao Xuan passed over, he naturally did not dare to continue chatting. He hurriedly said goodbye and hung up the phone.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he quickly gave Hua Minxue the medicine he had taken out earlier.

Zhao Xuan helped. He was responsible for lifting the person up and the doctor giving medicine.

Hua Minxue is a person who doesn't like to make trouble. He usually talks little and won't talk nonsense even if he has a fever. Not only that, he is also very cooperative with them.

He drank the medicine obediently, and with the combination of fever and exhaustion, he became even more lethargic.

Zhao Xuan saw that the person had taken the medicine and lay back on the bed again. It might be because he felt uncomfortable with a fever and was sometimes hot and cold.

Hua Minxue subconsciously hugged Zhao Xuan's arm, who was about to withdraw.

Zhao Xuan, "..." This posture is not very comfortable. There is no way to sit down, so I can only hang in the air, which causes pain in my lower back.

"cold."

Zhao Xuan thought to himself, Leng, why don't you cover me with a quilt? What's the use of hugging me.

Thinking like this, he stretched out his long arm, grabbed the quilt inside, and subconsciously wanted to cover Hua Minxue with the quilt.

The doctor pushed up his glasses and added slowly, "That quilt has been covered by many people, and when classmate Hua came here before, he didn't seem to like covering others' quilts."

Zhao Xuan clicked his tongue and wanted to say that Hua Min was really good at studying, but after thinking about it, if he was asked to build it by himself, he would definitely not be willing to do it.

Okay, give it a try.

Hua Minxue leaned sideways, holding Zhao Xuan's hand, and pressed his face against the back of Zhao Xuan's hand. This posture was too intimate. The young man who was as cold and distant as a hedgehog when he was awake was rarely willing to get close at this time.

Zhao Xuan stared blankly at the profile of the young man in front of him for a long time. His eyebrows became more childish and less cold. He was in the age range between a boy and a man, more or less. Youthful spirit.

It's not that easy to hide all the changes in expression.

The doctor looked on and was shocked. Everyone in the school knew that Zhao Xuan was the school bully, he didn't like studying the most, and he made trouble all day long.

Hua Minxue is a real learning seed. From junior high school to high school, he is the first in his grade almost every time. He is an honest child with the level of academic god. The two of them could not compete with each other before.

Besides, this pairing of a top student and a low-achieving student is really rare. They usually play with good students and low-achieving students, and the low-achieving students will naturally stick together and get together.

Could it be that Zhao Xuan suddenly wanted to be a good person on a whim?

But Hua Minxue... In the current situation, shouldn't this young master be even more contemptuous?

Zhao Xuan suddenly turned his head.

"What, what's wrong?" The doctor stuttered subconsciously.

"Please ask the school doctor to go outside the school and help bring the porridge to the thin body." Zhao Xuan smiled with an innocent look on his face.

It was this smile that made other people's hearts tremble unconsciously.

It was a bit scary. The young master who was said to be not easy to mess with smiled so brightly that he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake.

"...Oh, okay." The school doctor nodded subconsciously.

It wasn't until he left the school gate and entered the breakfast restaurant opposite to order food in a daze that he suddenly woke up.

No, why does he listen to Zhao Xuan so much?

Forget it, you’re here, isn’t it just a piece of lean meat porridge?