为爱点赞

入夜。夏日的夜晚，连空气都变得无比闷热。我躺在床上，却无丝毫睡意。好熟悉的夜晚，可为什么，却总觉得少了些什么……一个似曾相识的画面在脑海里，若隐，若现……

那，也是夏日，也是无眠。不过，随之而来的，还有脑袋一阵阵的痛彻心底。凉爽的微风轻拂过已满被汗水占据的额头，身体却不由得一阵颤抖。

“咳咳咳……”忍不住咳嗽，头却愈发地难受，好像整个大脑都在一上一下地跃动。

“你，没事吧?!”一句柔柔的话语轻轻飘落在我的心里，一只微凉的手，轻拂在我那不经意间皱起的眉头。

月光透过窗台上的`花，散落在地上，好似一只竖着大拇指的手。抬头，借着窗外皎洁的月光，顺着那只手向上望去。她的身影，在那清幽的月光下，有些朦胧。但，更多的，是温柔。

“没事……只是有点小感冒……咳咳!……”我强挤出一丝笑容，说道。

尽管是夜晚，但朦胧中却还是能看到她皱了皱眉头，然后，传入我耳帘的是一阵稀稀疏疏的声响。

“喏，把药吃了。”几分钟后，她那温柔的声音再次响起。同时出现在我面前的，还有一盒药。

“哦对了，这药一天三次，一次一片……”地上那抹拇指似的月光，愈发的清晰。又是一阵微风拂过，可这次，却没有丝毫寒冷，相反，却又一阵一阵的温暖……

思绪回到现在，却有了丝丝困意。恍惚中，我竖起大拇指，对着窗外那皎洁的月，在心中默念:我为你，点赞。

英语翻译：

Into the night. On summer nights, even the air becomes extremely sultry. I was lying on the bed, but I was not sleepy. It's a familiar night, but why, but I always feel that something is missing... A familiar picture is in my mind, if it is hidden, if it appears...

That is also summer and sleepless. However, what followed was a burst of pain in my head. The cool breeze brushed his forehead, which was already full of sweat, but his body trembled.

"Cough cough cough..." I couldn't help but cough, but my head became more uncomfortable, as if my whole brain was pulsing up and down.

"You, are you okay?!" A soft word floated softly in my heart, and a slightly cool hand flicked on my frowning inadvertently.

Moonlight shines through the flowers on the windowsill, scattered on the ground, like a hand with a thumbs up. He raised his head and looked up along that hand with the bright moonlight outside the window. Her figure was a little hazy under the quiet moonlight. But, more, gentleness.

"It's okay...just a little cold...cough!..." I forced a smile and said.

Even though it was night, she could still be seen frowning in the dimness, and then a sparse sound passed into my ears.

"Here, take the medicine." A few minutes later, her gentle voice sounded again. At the same time, there was a box of medicine.

"Oh, by the way, this medicine three times a day, one tablet at a time..." The moonlight like a thumb on the ground became clearer. There was another breeze, but this time, it was not cold at all. On the contrary, there was another burst of warmth...

Thinking back to the present, but there is a trace of sleepiness. In a trance, I gave my thumbs up, facing the bright moon outside the window, silently saying in my heart: I would like to praise you.