Yu Leyao was sick. His illness came quickly, and he couldn't get up the next morning, and the sudden illness made him doubt the body he had worked hard for the past twenty years. The high fever made him dizzy, and there was no one at home to take care of. As soon as the inertia followed the dizziness, he called for a sick leave and continued to sleep, until he woke up until the doorbell rang from downstairs with perseverance and regularity.

He was stunned, and even more so when he saw Shen Zhongqing outside the door in his slippers at the entrance. The little girl also looked at him with big eyes, and Yu Leyao, who had just woken up, had a cute smell up and down, her hair was fluffy, and her pajamas were loose and hanging on her body. He didn't have the demeanor of the brother next door that he usually saw, nor did he stand on the podium with a whip meticulously. It seems that ....... shoes are still wearing the wrong ones.

"Qiqi?" Yu Leyao touched his forehead, and it was still a little burning.

"Brother Yao, I brought you some porridge. She shook the thermos in her hand, then walked past him to the shoe closet to pick up the shoes, as expected, there were no women's slippers, so she took a pair of men's. The little feet slipped into slippers a few sizes larger, and they walked with a clattering sound.

"Well, wait a minute. Yu Leyao grabbed his hair, and felt that he still had to pay attention to the image of being a teacher. So I turned around and went upstairs to wash and change clothes.

Shen Zhongqing was not polite at all, and went into his kitchen to follow up with his own kitchen. In fact, how many times did she enter the kitchen of her house...... Well, there are only a handful. Who told her that she couldn't do anything, alas, now that he is sick, even the porridge can only be made by the aunt at home. She was tinkering in the kitchen for a while, putting the porridge in a bowl and washing a spoon, and when she came out, Yu Leyao also happened to come down from upstairs. At this moment, he returned to his usual appearance, although his face was still pale, but it was much better than just now.

He slept in the quilt all morning, just a little hungry, the smell and appearance of this porridge was indeed attractive, he said thank you to her and began to eat. Although he ate in a hurry, he still revealed Sven and noble temperament, which was very eye-catching, and Shen Zhongqing saw that he was also a little hungry when he ate. Probably this is beautiful and delicious? It's decided, I'll go back and find Aunt Zhang to learn this porridge!

"Have you taken any medicine?" because he hugged him yesterday and cried in his arms, thinking that he still felt a little embarrassed in the middle of the night, so he went out late today and didn't see him waiting for her at the intersection and thought he was gone, but when he arrived in the classroom, he realized that he didn't come at all, so Shen Zhongqing used her harmless and cute appearance to go to the director and ask only to know that he was sick.

"Hmm. "Just a pack of cold medicine is fine.

Seeing his lack of interest, Shen Zhong leaned over and touched his forehead without thinking, and then compared it with the temperature of his own forehead. The effect was not very obvious, so she directly held his face and forehead and pasted it, and for a moment, the two looked at each other. If you care, you will be chaotic, if you care, Shen Zhongqing really wants to roar at this moment, looking at Yu Leyao's face close at hand, and his eyes that did not react, she felt like a shrimp that was almost cooked, steaming hot. It's as if she was the one with a high fever.

"Ahem, no, you still have a high fever, you have to go and see. She calmly let go and took a few steps back. In a hurry, he snatched the chopsticks and bowl he had just put down and took them to the kitchen, and then cleaned up the table like another gust of wind.

He was a little sober just now, but now he was confused again. It wasn't until he was pulled out the door by her that he remembered that he didn't have the key with him. has lived for 20 years, and it is rare to be confused, and he was led by the nose by a little girl.

After taking the medicine, the temperature on Shen Zhongqing's face did not drop at all, but rose even higher. looked at Yu Leyao, who was walking beside her with a sun umbrella, and his mind was full of the little girlfriend that the doctor said just now. Walking to the door of his house, Shen Zhongqing pushed open the door and was about to enter.

"Qiqi," Yu Leyao called her, "I didn't bring the key." "What's going on with this inexplicably good cute feeling?

"Then you have to go to my house and sit down. Besides, he is like this, she really can't let him be at home alone, after all, he got sick after being drenched in the rain, and it is still her responsibility.

Yu Leyao let her pull her sleeves, and the whole process was very quiet, like an obedient big dog. She is what she says.