MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 26 Yang Ning【7】

Yang Ning retracted his hand and said softly, "Stop talking in your sleep."

"Pfft," these words hit Ji Yu's laughter for some reason. She tilted her head and held back her laughter, rubbing her body to the right unconsciously, in a lazy voice, "What time is it now?"

Her eyes were sparkling, and in the dark night, she looked straight at her.

Full of wanting to chat.

Yang Ning closed his eyes, turned over and said, "Good night."

Ji Yu looked at her back for a while, then slowly reached out, and stroked her long hair with her index and middle fingers.

He leaned over and kissed her symbolically on the tip of her hair, smelling an indescribable fragrance from the tip of her nose, woody? Or an orchid scent?

"Good night."

She closed her eyes and answered in a vague voice.

Yang Ning was vaguely aware, but not sure what she was doing. He closed his eyes and did nothing.

Silence.

In the dark night, Ji Yu closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep again.

Yang Ning opened his eyes again and stared at the cold moonlight outside the window without any sleepiness. His expression was demure, but his eyes were a bit dazed.

The people behind it have a real presence.

—

the next day.

I don't know where the alarm clock rang, and it wouldn't stop.

Drive a wailing sound.

Yang Ning raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. He had just fallen asleep for a while, and was very tired. She needs to be active with the students, so she has to get up early.

"Teacher," with a thin white arm hanging down, Ji Yu's voice was so hoarse, he turned his face to the side, "I seem to be sick."

"sick?"

The people in the dormitory were struggling to get up one after another, put on military training uniforms and got out of bed to wash up, silent.

Some curtains were drawn, and the sun had not yet come out of the clouds. Pray for heavy rain.

Ji Yu rolled a blanket, closed his eyes and felt her hand on her forehead, his throat hurt like a fire.

"I have a little fever," Yang Ning touched her hand again, her face was pale and flushed, but her hands were cold, "Don't get up, I'll tell your instructor."

She put her blanket over her, tucked the quilt, "rest in the dormitory."

Ji Yu's eyelids were heavy, and he blinked to see her get up to change clothes.

Everyone in the dormitory was busy washing up and getting ready.

Liu Xiaoxi wiped the water droplets off her face and walked out of the bathroom. Seeing why Ji Yu hadn't woken up yet, she hurried over to call her, "The whistle will be blowing soon..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

Ji Yu didn't want to say a word, and looked up at her sullenly.

"She's sick," Yang Ning said to her, walking over from behind, "come downstairs when you're ready."

Liu Xiaoxi sighed, and wanted to say something to Ji Yu, when a sharp whistle sounded from downstairs.

"What are you still doing—"

"Get down quickly!"

Everyone was busy throwing away the things at hand, and ran downstairs complaining.

Yang Ning turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and closed the curtains before going downstairs with them.

—

Quiet in the dorm.

Ji Yu didn't know how long he slept, had many bizarre dreams, and finally woke up from hunger. He opened his eyes and struggled for a while, but got up, and after washing up, he went to rummage through the food in his box.

The dormitory door opened.

Yang Ning went to the infirmary to get a thermometer and packed breakfast.

"Not to keep you from getting up."

"I'm hungry…"

When she saw Ji Yu's puffed food that was not nutritious, she sighed helplessly, "Come here, how about some porridge."

"it is good…"

Such a gentle tone.

Her voice was naturally soft, and she spoke softly and softly like the clear water surrounding the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River. Ji Yu's heart froze calmly when he heard it. The uncomfortable feeling on my body seems to be much lighter.

Yang Ning pulled out the chair for her, opened the plastic cover of the packaging box, removed the packaging bag of the disposable chopsticks, and handed them to her.

"…"

Ji Yu took it in a daze, and was flattered to eat this bowl of white porridge.

In the bag, there were actually salted duck eggs and pickles.

"Is the morning food so good?"

Yang Ning didn't say anything, he said, "After eating, remember to measure the temperature."

Ji Yu remembered, "Are we going to form a phalanx at noon today?"

"In the afternoon," Yang Ning said after thinking about it, "you can ask for leave. Anyway, anyone in the phalanx formation can line up with the instructor."

"…"

After Ji Yu finished eating, he already felt that his body was almost in good shape, but he just felt a little out of strength.

I still have a little fever after taking my temperature.

"It's okay," Yang Ning said comfortingly, seeing that he had a low-grade fever, "Drink some water and sleep, and you will be fine soon."

Ji Yu asked weakly, "Is there no medicine to take?"

Yang Ning: "Twenty-four hours of medicine is good, and no medicine is good for one day."

"…it is good."

Ji Yu listened to Yang Ning's words and lay back on the bed and covered the quilt.

Feeling dizzy, I closed my eyes, and hummed, "Don't you need to put a cold towel on your forehead or something?"

Yang Ning paused, and it's hard to say that your low-grade fever is unnecessary.

When Ji Yu saw this, he hummed twice, "...Oh, it's so uncomfortable."

Yang Ning had to turn around and take out the washbasin from the cabinet, and asked, "Where are your towels?"

"I only have disposable towels, for bathing, I count the ones I bring."

meaning not available.

"…"

Yang Ning said helplessly, "Okay, do you mind using my towel?"

"Okay," Ji Yu said faintly, the corners of his lips almost lifted to the sky, "how could I possibly mind."

Yang Ning did not answer.

The slogans shouting loudly from the playground faintly drifted over.

She heard Yang Ning going to the bathroom, turning on the faucet, and pouring water into the washbasin.

After a while, she came over with the washbasin, squeezed the towel, and folded it into a large piece and placed it on her forehead.

"…"

"Drink more water, the cup is next to me."

After Yang Ning finished his instructions, she was pulled back when she wanted to stand up.

Ji Yu grabbed her wrist, his dark eyes were a little wet, his face flushed, he paused, and then sighed uncomfortably.

"...Are you going to see them again?"

Yang Ning "…"

She pursed her lips, ignoring her awkward statement, "What's wrong?"

Ji Yu didn't want to let her go, and he had a rare opportunity to **** up milk and act like a spoiled child and said, "I'm uncomfortable, I'm afraid to stay here alone."

Looking at her helplessly from the corner of his eyes, "Military base... This building is gloomy."

If she had ears on the top of her head, she must have been cocked, and if she had a tail, it would have been so windy.

Holding her wrist would not loosen.

"…"

Yang Ning said "Oh" in a puzzled tone and asked, "Who happily told ghost stories for half an hour last night."

Ji Yu said with certainty, "It's Liu Xiaoxi."

"Liu Xiaoxi?"

"Yeah, that's her. She just likes this kind of stuff."

Yang Ning "…"

—

In the end, she sighed and sat down. "Okay, then I'll leave after you fall asleep."

Ji Yu raised his lips contentedly, hid his little pride, and responded obediently.

Yang Ning sat beside her and read a book.

She kept her eyes open and asked curiously, "Why don't you bring a kdle, isn't the book heavy?"

Yang Ning sighed, "Why don't you sleep and feel dizzy?"

"…"

Ji Yu pursed his mouth, and had to close his eyes and not speak.

She didn't fall asleep for a long time.

Yang Ning was also beside her, silently accompanying her for a long time, helping her change the cold towel covering her forehead.

—

until the end of the morning training.

Several people rushed into the dormitory to survive on the air conditioner, but they didn't feel much coolness.

Liu Xiaoxi whispered, "Who turned on the air conditioner? My god, it's thirty degrees, it's better not to turn it on."

"Where's the remote control?"

"on the table."

Yang Ning sat on the head of Ji Yu's bed, holding an original English novel in his hand, raised his eyes and said lightly, "I turned up the air conditioner on purpose."

The word "specially" was spoken, and Liu Xiaoxi, who had just touched the remote control board, hurriedly turned her head, "Oh..."

He turned around and said, "No wonder the temperature is just right!"

"…"

Ji Yu reluctantly raised his hand to cover his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's alright, please lower your temperature, I'm wrapping up the quilt."

"Yeah, you're sick."

Liu Xiaoxi came over, because the bed outside her was Yang Ning's, so she didn't have the guts to sit on it, so she had to stand on the side and talk to her, "Today, the instructor is like crazy, just because Zhang Yuhao said a word, we all ran off the playground. ”

"How many laps are you going to run?" Yang Ning asked.

"Two laps."

"Two laps?" Yang Ning smiled, "That's fine."

"Under the sun, just after standing for half an hour in the military posture, I let them run, and after running, they scolded people again."

"In the morning, I changed my military posture for thirty minutes and started."

"Yes, yes."

"Teacher, are you coming this afternoon?"

"Yeah, come and see us~"

One by one, they coaxed Yang Ning and agreed to come and watch them in the afternoon. Ji Yu was lying on the hospital bed and watched several people abduct the "Emperor" away. He was so angry that it was inconvenient to show it.

Close your eyes and see nothing.

Ji Yu slept vaguely for a while, and when he heard the whistle of the assembly, the dormitory was soon completely quiet. Yang Ning followed them downstairs.

"…"

After a while, she sat up, changed her clothes and prepared to go for a walk.

Lying alone in a dorm all day is boring.

Just as Ji Yu walked out the door, after thinking about it, he turned back and took out two plasma capsules from his bag.

He shook it a few times in his hand.

The plasma props she bought can be taken orally. In order not to taste weird, they also added a lot of honey-flavored syrup flavors and the like. It is easy to delaminate after a long time, and it is better to shake it before use.

She put it in her pocket and went to the playground.

—

Ji Yu arrived to report and returned to the team. During the break, he heard Liu Xiaoxi say that Yang Ning had just left.

Their teacher went to get the report paper, and it was said that everyone had to write a summary of more than 800 words before leaving.

Fifteen minutes standing in vain.

Ji Yu sighed and said to Liu Xiaoxi, "I still don't have the strength, wait for the report, and go back first."

"Wait for me, I'm going to report that I'm dizzy and pretend to pass out."

"Okay, I'll wait for you by the lake."

…

As soon as they assembled, Ji Yu habitually touched a capsule in his pocket, took out a capsule, raised his hand and said, "Report to the instructor, I have a nosebleed."

She likes the reason of nosebleeds, she seems innocent and force majeure.

The instructor frowned at her, "Why do you always get nosebleeds?"

"You haven't practiced all morning, and people will disappear after just standing there for a while?"

Ji Yu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "Report to the instructor, I had surgery in the nasal cavity when I was a child, probably because the membrane in the nasal cavity has become thinner, and it is easy to get nosebleeds."

The instructor was just asking casually.

Hearing that there was an operation, he immediately waved her away, "Go and rest." It's not good to train people too much, and it will cause a lot of trouble immediately if a student has an accident.

The girl reported that she was uncomfortable, and basically no instructor would stop her from giving her a rest.

Ji Yu covered his nose and swayed to the small lake next to him, ready to wait for Liu Xiaoxi to come over. He turned his face, but met Yang Ning head-on.

Startled, she turned to look for the napkin.

I touched half of my clothes pocket, only to realize that I didn't bring a napkin when I came out.

Ji Yu had his back on his back and finally found a leftover napkin for wrapping the capsules.

Yang Ning came over, put her hand on her forehead and took the temperature, "Is the fever gone?"

"How come down?"

She took her temperature from behind.

Ji Yu stepped back a little, and the whole person almost leaned into her arms, his heart pounding.

Almost forgot to tear the napkin.

"Don't plug your nose yet," Yang Ning gently turned her face away, and saw her reporting a nosebleed from a distance, raised her chin with her hand, "Look up for a while and I'll take a look."

Hands squeezed her chin.

She suddenly noticed that the blood flow was a bit unnatural, and there were traces of serum.

Yang Ning moved closer, her eyes moved slightly, and her fingertips rubbed the blood from her chin.

Immediately, I wondered what could be causing the blood to take on this color and texture.

The distance between the two is very close.

Yang Ning suddenly smelled a suspicious, sweet smell that belonged to honey.

"…"