Chapter 257 My Deskmate and Popsicle Are Both Lost (36)

It will take two or three days for the monthly exam results to come out. When the monthly exam results come out, students will be divided into classes according to the form they filled out previously.

The day before the class was assigned, Lin Baiyun did not come.

The seat next to him was empty, and Yumu actually felt a little uncomfortable.

After a day's sleep, Yumu put on his schoolbag and prepared to go home after school.

She glanced at Lin Baiyun's house next to her home, hesitated for a moment, and then walked to the door of Lin Baiyun's house.

Yumu rang the doorbell and waited for a while. Mother Lin came to open the door.

Mother Lin looked at Yumu in front of the door in surprise, "Mumu, why are you here?"

"Good afternoon, Aunt Lin. Lin Baiyun didn't come to class today. What happened to him?" Yu Mu pursed his lips and asked lightly.

Mother Lin sighed and said, "The temperature was relatively high yesterday, so I turned on the air conditioner for this child. Who knew he might catch a cold?"

Hearing this, Yumu frowned slightly: "Are you feeling better?"

"It's better." Mother Lin said, "Mumu, come in. Xiaoyun just took the medicine and should be awake by now."

"Oh, no need. I'm just curious if something happened to him. Since he's fine, just press me and leave first." Yumu shook his head and said calmly.

Seeing Yumu was about to leave, Mother Lin quickly grabbed her.

Mother Lin said: "Silly boy, why are you leaving? Go see Xiaoyun and stay for dinner tonight."

With that said, Mother Lin came in holding Yumu's hand.

Mother Lin poured a glass of hot water and orange juice for Yumu. When she handed it to Yumu, Mother Lin urged with a smile on her face: "What are you doing standing still? Hurry up! Don't worry, aunt and uncle won't disturb you." of!"

Yumu: "..."

She went upstairs and found Lin Baiyun's room. Knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.

After waiting for a while, Yumu opened the door and walked in.

It was still the light-colored room, the windows were closed, and the temperature inside the room was a bit high.

Yumu put the water and orange juice aside, walked to the bed, and looked at the boy lying on the bed with faint eyes.

In the hot summer, the boy was covered with a heavy quilt. The usually snow-white skin was now stained with a layer of crimson, and even the neck was red, like a cooked shrimp.

He closed his eyes tightly, opened his dry lips slightly, and gasped weakly, as if he was in great pain.

Yu Mu knelt down and reached out to touch Lin Baiyun's forehead.

Shockingly hot.

She frowned and was about to retract her hand when her wrist was suddenly grabbed by someone. The person's fingertips were cold and extremely cold.

Yumu paused.

"Mumu..." The weak voice was thin and faint.

Yumu lowered his eyes and looked at the young man who had opened his eyes at some point.

The boy's eyes were scarlet red, and the originally light amber pupils became much darker.

He half-opened his long eyelashes, which were stained with mist and hung sickly at the end of his eyes. He was looking at himself weakly at this moment.

Yumu pursed his lips: "How do you feel?"

She felt very strange.

This man's forehead is so hot, why are his hands so cold?

Yu Mu couldn't help but ask Huang Tao: [Do all human colds have such strange symptoms? 】

Huang Tao is not very sure either: [Well, it should be so... Your Highness, Huang Tao is not very sure either, why not... Wait for Huang Tao to go to Baidu to check it first? 】

Yumu said nothing.

Huang Tao quickly ran into Du Niang's arms.

When the boy lying on the bed heard the girl's plain words, he shook his head aggrievedly, "No... my head hurts so much and my nose is blocked. It feels so uncomfortable."

His voice was low and hoarse, with a strong nasal tone, which made him sound even more aggrieved.

Lin Baiyun's snow-white long fingers hooked the girl's hand, like a clingy puppy, and he rested his cheek on the back of the girl's hand.

The boy's cheeks were very hot, and he felt very comfortable when he touched the back of the girl's slightly cool hand. He couldn't help but squint his eyes and rub it.

Yumu didn't move, just looked at him silently with his long eyelashes lowered.

"Mumu...I miss you so much...Mumu...hug..."

I don't know if it was because of a cold. After seeing Yumu, the boy suddenly seemed to be extremely insecure. He hugged Yumu in a daze and refused to let go.

The young man didn't know when he had already run over to Yumu, hugging her tightly and refusing to let go.

Yumu felt like he was holding a big stove, which was very hot.

She frowned and pulled away Lin Baiyun who was hanging on her like a sloth, "Lie down!"

"No, no!" The young man said coquettishly and refused to let go.

His hot cheek was buried in Yu Mu's neck. Although his mind was confused and confused at the moment, he still did not forget to take advantage of Yu Mu.

The slender lips rubbed the girl's neck in an unorganized manner, kissing her here and there.

Yumu heard the young man murmuring pitifully: "I want to kiss..."

She lowered her long eyelashes and looked at him indifferently. The boy who had always been dignified and aloof in the school was raising his head miserably. The ends of his eyes were red, and his pupils were dark and deep, filled with mist, and he was confused and confused.

He looked at the girl in front of him and wanted to lean in for a kiss, but he suddenly felt clear about himself.

He shook his head and said angrily: "No, Xiaoyun has a cold. You can't kiss her, otherwise you will infect Mumu with the cold."

Yumu said nothing.

After the young man finished speaking, he hugged her pitifully, with wet eyes: "But Xiaoyun really wants to kiss..."

He hugged her and rubbed her, crying and making a fuss for a kiss, but he didn't dare to kiss her.

Yu Mu looked at him and had a headache. He directly pulled the boy who was throwing a tantrum at him, grabbed his collar, lowered his head and leaned over to kiss his lips lightly.

Suddenly, Lin Boyun's already red cheeks became even redder.

His ears were red, and he said in a muffled voice: "Mumu is disobedient. I told you not to kiss. Humph, you are disobedient!"

Seeing Lin Boyun accusing him in turn, Yu Mu had a blank expression.

Don't think about arguing with a person whose brain is burned by a cold.

Otherwise, your head will hurt even more.

"Hehe, but Xiaoyun is so happy~"

The boy who spoke in a muffled voice suddenly came over to hug her and smiled foolishly.

Yu Mu was about to pull him back to the bed to lie down, and just like that, Aunt Lin said he was almost healed?

She wanted to see what medicine was on the bedside table, but Lin Boyun held her wrist tightly.

Yu Mu frowned, and because of his serious expression, his words were inexplicably cold.

"Let go, lie down!"

The girl's fierce words fell into the boy's ears, and his eyes immediately turned red.

The beautiful boy sat on the bed in a thin white T-shirt, and a heavy light gray quilt covered half of his body. His fair skin was flushed with light red, and his eyes were slightly red. His pupils looked at Yu Mu sadly and aggrieved.