Chapter 74 The Shy Song Xiaoyue

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Chapter 74 The Shy Song Xiaoyue

Song Xiaoyue felt some liquid flowing in her mouth, a faint fragrance wafting from the tip of her nose, and a thick shoulder behind her, giving a warm and reassuring feeling.

She slowly opened her eyes, and saw a sly figure in front of her eyes, holding a fragrant porridge in her hand, and gently feeding it into her mouth with a spoon.

"Wake up. Drink this herbal porridge, and let me tell you, I added eight herbs to it, and it took me a few hours to cook it."

this familiar voice.

Song Xiaoyue's retina began to clear slowly, and the next moment her face flushed.

I saw that the person in front of him was his roommate, Ye Hao.

At this time, he was actually leaning against his arms, and he was feeding himself the porridge one by one.

"Why is your face red again? Could it be that you have a fever again?" Ye Hao frowned and put his hand on Song Xiaoyue's forehead.

Song Xiaoyue was stunned. At this time, she noticed that the surrounding environment was very unfamiliar, and it was still dark outside, accompanied by the sound of dense rain.

"Where am I?" Song Xiaoyue quickly moved away from Ye Hao's arms and sat up slowly.

But at this time, she was surprised to find that she was wearing only a man's white shirt, and then only a pair of underwear.

However, a large men's shirt can be worn as a short skirt, but the slender jade legs are exposed.

"Ah...I...my clothes."

Song Xiaoyue immediately hid under the quilt and stared at Ye Hao angrily.

Ye Hao quickly waved his hand and explained, "Listen to my explanation first. Just now on the way I was about to take you back, you suddenly passed out with a fever. I can only take you back to my house."

"And you kept talking about chest tightness at that time. I thought it was because you were wearing a cheongsam, so I took off your cheongsam. Don't worry, I definitely didn't do anything that would overtake the thunder." Ye Hao held high. He started to swear and said.

Ye Hao was indeed right, he did not do anything, but his eyes were a feast for the eyes.

Song Xiaoyue frowned slightly, she could still feel whether her body was different, she subconsciously shrank her body into the quilt.

"Now... what time is it?"

"It's three o'clock in the morning. You scared me to death yesterday. Don't you feel dizzy now?" Ye Hao picked up the medicinal porridge in his hand: "I prepared this all night, it is especially good for fever reduction, come, Ahhhh."

Looking at the spoon handed over, Song Xiaoyue subconsciously widened her mouth, when her red lips held the spoon, her face changed, her head turned, and she covered the ruddy face with a quilt: "I'm much better. You... you put the porridge aside first, and I'll drink it myself later."

Damn, what's wrong with me? It's the first time I've been fed by a man of the same age.

"That's good." Ye Hao put the porridge in his hand next to him and stretched his waist: "Yesterday you worried me to death. I haven't had a good rest until now, it seems that it can only be tomorrow... No, it should be Said it was a good night's sleep in today's class."

Hearing Ye Hao's words, Song Xiaoyue asked softly, "You...Yesterday until now...are you taking care of me?"

"That's right. I don't have your parents' phone number, so I can only take care of you. I called Teacher Zhao during the period, but I still couldn't get through, but I sent her a few text messages." At that time, his cell phone rang.

Ye Hao picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhao Yanting's number.

"Say Cao Cao and Cao Cao will be here. Sister Ting's call." Ye Hao turned around and pressed the answer button.

He didn't see Song Xiaoyue raise his head, but at this moment there was a hint of tenderness in the eyes of the young man in front of him.

"Hello. Sister Ting, Song Xiaoyue is already here with me. Her illness is already cured. It's alright, I'll take her back later. What? Her family will come to pick her up later, okay. I see."

After Ye Hao hung up the phone, he looked at Song Xiaoyue and said, "Sister Ting said just now that your family will come to pick you up after a while."

As soon as she heard the word "family", Song Xiaoyue's eyes turned a little dim, and her head was slowly buried in the bed.

"What's wrong? I didn't say it before, just tell them well. Are you afraid now?" Ye Hao moved a chair and sat beside the bed.

Song Xiaoyue showed her eyes and said in a low voice, "Well. I don't know how to tell them. After all, I made a bet with them. Now not only have my grades declined, but I have also lost the game."

Ye Hao said with a smile: "This is easy to handle. Then we will work hard in both performance and instrumental music. If you win the championship of the Jiangnan Instrumental Music Competition, then you can rest assured to continue your dream."

Song Xiaoyue shook her head mockingly: "Impossible. I told you before that you need a place to participate in that competition. I'm... just a loser."

Ye Hao stood up and walked to the windowsill, took the orchid planted in the teacup, and asked Song Xiaoyue.

"what is this."

Song Xiaoyue looked at the pile of grass on top of the teacup suspiciously: "A pile of grass."

"No. This is an orchid." Ye Hao said seriously.

Song Xiaoyue covered her mouth and smiled: "Don't tease me, this is obviously grass, how can there be flowers."

"Not now, but that doesn't mean there won't be in the future." Ye Hao put the teacup back on the window sill, opened the window, and the heavy rain poured in directly, slapping the grass inside the teacup.

"No matter how bright things are, they have to go through storms before they bloom, and those who can't withstand the exercise of storms are destined to be weeds. And those grasses that dare to move forward, they will bloom the most brilliant flowers after the rainy season. Come."

Ye Hao pointed to Song Xiaoyue and said, "The same is true for you. You are in the midst of a storm right now, whether it rises or falls is up to you. If you're not good at reading, don't forget my tablemate, we are academic masters. Instrumental music is not good. , this master can teach you. But don't forget the song I sang to you before, don't forget your original dream."

After saying that, Ye Hao smiled and winked at Song Xiaoyue.

Song Xiaoyue burst into a smile. Hearing what Ye Hao said, she felt much more comfortable in her heart. She slowly stuck out her head and looked at Ye Hao and said, "Then let me ask you, what was your original dream."

Ye Hao was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he looked out the window, at the pouring rain in the dark night.

"My dream was gone a few years ago."

Song Xiaoyue looked at Ye Hao, whose expression was a little lonely. For some reason, she felt a faint pain in her heart, as if she saw a lonely person standing in a storm.

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At this moment, there was a rapid knock on the door.

The expression on Ye Hao's face flashed, he closed the window and walked towards the door, saying, "It seems that your family is here, I'll open the door."

Song Xiaoyue obviously became nervous at this time.

The moment Ye Hao opened the door, he was stunned...

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