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On the first day, group A and group B conducted a "friendly exchange" in pairs. In the fifth group, it came to the end.

And tomorrow, Qinghuan, as B6, will face the challenge of group A6 as the opening match.

Elvis, as the organizer, took Mr. Ning Yan to the conference room of the big guys after the first round of competition, and the students left.

Fortunately, the concert hall of the competition is not far away from the residence. Qinghuan and Shen Yinian walk out of the concert hall. From a distance, Qinghuan sees a familiar figure. The man is sitting on a bench on one side, with long legs bent and corners of his mouth smiling. There is a stray cat in front of him. He is feeding the stray cat.

The setting sun sprinkled on him. The young man who fed the stray cats was dressed in high-profile private clothes, low-key and luxurious. Passers-by couldn't help looking in his direction. Among the foreign students coming out of the concert hall, several girls came forward with their mobile phones to chat up.

The disturbed young man raised his head and leaned lazily on the wooden bench. As he raised his head slightly, he showed his handsome face. However, at the next moment, his eyes followed Qinghuan standing on the steps, smiling and waving to Qinghuan. Then he politely refused the girl who was fond of him.

The girl who was refused to exchange phone numbers was not angry. With the youth's sight, she turned around and went back to her own team.

"Your friend?" Shen Yinian saw Qinghuan standing in the same place, shaking her arm and asking.

"Well?" Qing Huan came back to God, and then nodded, "yes."

The young man sitting on the bench is no one else but sizer, who has been missing for nearly a year.

At first, Qinghuan just felt that the figure was a little familiar. When Xize raised his head and looked in her direction, Qinghuan saw clearly Xize's appearance and was stunned.

From a teenager to a young man, Xize is no longer childish. His casual clothes make him tall and long. When he approaches Qinghuan, he finds that his skin color is morbid and pale, but his eyebrows are still comfortable and his smile remains unchanged.

"Meow." The stray cat didn't recognize him. After eating and drinking enough, he gratefully rubbed against sizer's trouser legs, and then ran away quickly into the green belt.

The sound of the cat sounds like breaking the forbidden symbol. Sizer stands up in a loose posture and opens his arms to Qinghuan. Because he has a cold and his throat is hoarse, he laughs and says, "surprise."

His pupil reflects Qinghuan's figure, not only the tone or attitude, but also the familiar appearance of the youth in his memory. At one glance, his pupil seems to be full of stars. Qinghuan's eyes are red, and her peach blossom eyes are full of tears. She is not a person who loves to cry. But when she sees Xize at this moment, her mood is very complicated, with surprise and uneasiness.

Qinghuan's hesitation Bureau urges anxize to see in the eyes, he takes the initiative to step forward, Leng in the place of Qinghuan embrace in the arms, hoarse voice in Qinghuan ear with a smile: "silly girl."

"You..." Why are you here? But listening to sizer's uncomfortable voice to the mouth of the words become a reproach, "sick, do not have a good rest, how to run around?"

Perhaps because of his illness and pale face, this sizer has an indescribable fatal attraction in the eyes of others.

In particular, he just slightly picked one side of the mouth, blooming a radian, is simply a smile killer.

Sizer's embrace didn't stay too long, just like an expression of missing between friends who had been separated for a long time.

Sizer's lips moved, revealed three words, with a morbid grace tone: "you race, I can't be absent."

The memory of the fragments or backward, countless Qinghuan to participate in the competition time, there is always a handsome young man standing around.

Qinghuan would like to ask, are you not angry with me?

But she couldn't ask, because the temperature of Xize was too hot. Qinghuan could feel the warming temperature of Xize in the short embrace just now.

However, Xize himself seemed not to know himself. Instead, he held out his hand to Shen Yinian with a smile and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Qinghuan's bamboo horse, Xize."

Shen Yinian also stretched out his hand: "Shen Yinian, I am Qinghuan's best friend and roommate."

But in the heart of this man marked a label, cousin's rival.

Still a strong enemy.

Qinghuan can't let the sick Xize be alone, so she took him back to the residence directly, and called the accompanying private doctor, asking the doctor to come over.

While Qinghuan is taking care of the patient Xize, Shen Yinian receives a phone call from Ning Yan that there is a dinner party for them, so they don't have to wait for themselves. So Shen Yinian has to call the front desk to order a meal and order an extra meal for the patient.

38 degrees five, this is Xize's temperature. When others are ill, his cheeks turn red. He has been different since childhood. Even if he has a fever, his face is pale.

He settled down in his bedroom and took cold medicine. After half a bottle of drip, Xize couldn't hold on and fell asleep. Qinghuan gently covered him with a quilt. When he went out of the room, he didn't close the door, but only covered it up in case there was any emergency."Asleep?" Shen Yinian saw Qinghuan come out and asked softly.

"Well." Qinghuan nodded and sat on the sofa, still some distracted.

"What's the matter?"

Shen Yinian found that since the boy named Xize appeared, Qinghuan had something wrong. He felt that his soul was out of the body and was always shaking his mind.

Qinghuan closed her eyes, raised her hand and pinched her nose bridge. After breathing out a long breath, she explained to Shen Yinian, "I just can't believe it."

"Well?" Shen Yinian raises eyebrows.

Qinghuan looked at the direction of his bedroom, just ready to open his mouth, the doorbell rang, she rubbed his arm and got up and said: "nothing."

After all, Xihuan apologizes to her and decides to use her to apologize.

She owes sizer an apology.

In Qinghuan's bedroom, after she left, Xize, who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, opened his eyes. The fragrance of Qinghuan shampoo still remained on the pillow. He rubbed it with some attachment.

Although the sound of communication in the living room was small, sizer still heard it. He raised the corner of his mouth and laughed. In the dark bedroom, the smile seemed to be meaningful.

The doctor left a bottle of liquid medicine before leaving, Qinghuan simply used dinner and then went back to the bedroom to guard, worried that the needle would turn blood after the intravenous drip.

When Xize's second bottle of drip is almost finished, Qinghuan gets up and goes to the kitchen to heat the porridge left for him in the microwave oven, while her mobile phone at the edge of the bed sends a few hints.

This shallow sleep Xize was awakened by the vibration of the prompt sound, opened his eyes to see the message sender on the mobile phone screen - Xu ningzhou.