++ Turning on the light, what Su Yixia saw was an extremely handsome man with a smooth and white face, a sharp and stern look between his brows, his sleeping face seemed to have a hint of childishness, and his three-dimensional handsome facial features were simply the unreserved preference of the Creator. Su Yixia noticed something was wrong. The person on the bed frowned slightly, and her neat short hair seemed to be wet. She moved closer and pressed her head against his forehead. He had a fever, and his body was frighteningly hot. ++Suddenly, the person under her suddenly opened her eyes and looked at her without warning. The distance was so close that it seemed as if long eyelashes brushed her face. Her lonely eyes were cold, and then she closed them again, and her thin lips gently uttered a lonely word: "water".
Concept: Everyone's youth cannot escape love.