Chapter 68: Brother Warm Card (3) The Second Update

After Zhao Meimei finished the infusion and rested for a while, Zhao Dazhuang went to call a doctor and took Zhao Meimei's temperature. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The doctor confirmed that the temperature had dropped and prescribed some medicine, and Zhao Meimei could go home.

Shi Yang took the coat he brought from home and unfolded it to help Zhao Meimei get dressed.

Zhao Meimei cooperated with raising her arms, wearing sleeves, and looking up at her Yangyang brother's lowered gaze, revealing thick and slender eyelashes.

Shi Yang carefully fastened the zipper, and buttoned the hat to Zhao Meimei's head, and then turned around: "Come up, I'll carry you." ”

Shi Yang's father stepped forward: "I'll carry it." ”

Shi Yang didn't get out of the way, and refused in a muffled voice: "No." ”

Zhao Meimei hurriedly threw herself on Shi Yang's back, her hands were wrapped around the sleeves of her big and fat clothes, and she clinged to Shi Yang's neck.

Shi Yang carried Zhao Meimei all the way down from the second floor to the first floor, and Liu Xiu'e followed behind to help support Zhao Meimei's buttocks.

Zhao Meimeile lay on Shi Yang's back, her mouth and nose poking out of her hat and leaning against the side of Shi Yang's neck. Shi Yang's neck is very beautiful, with a slender arc and a good smell of skin.

Zhao Meimei stuck to it, didn't hold back, and secretly kissed it.

Zhao Meimei's lips were a little dry and burst because of the fever, and they were attached to the delicate skin of her neck, and the rough feeling was obvious.

Shi Yang's footsteps paused suddenly, and he quickly continued to walk forward, but his face turned slightly sideways.

Zhao Meimei's heart was pounding, and she regretted her impulse just now, but fortunately, Shi Yang didn't really turn around, but as if she moved her neck, she shook it from side to side, and then looked ahead again.

Zhao Meimei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Shi Yang's father and son drove over, Zhao Meimei was directly carried into the back seat, and Shi Yang followed her into the car.

Liu Xiu'e and Zhao Dazhuang took a taxi home, and the two stood at the door of the car, uneasy to instruct: "Meimei, listen to your Uncle Shi and Brother Yangyang!" ”

Zhao Meimei waved her hand heartlessly: "Mom and Dad, let's go!" ”

Shi Yang followed Liu Xiu'e and Zhao Dazhuang and waved goodbye and closed the car door, he stretched out his arm, hugged Zhao Meimei into his arms, lowered his head to help her unzip the neckline slightly, and asked, "Is it cold?" ”

Zhao Meimei leaned on her Yangyang brother's arms, and Meizizi shook her head: "It's not cold." ”

Shi Yang kept holding her and didn't let go.

Zhao Meimei was warmly welcomed at Shi Yang's house, she occupied Shi Yang's bedroom with peace of mind, and Shi Yang consciously moved to the living room to sleep on the sofa.

Zhao Meimei actually wanted to sleep with Shi Yang, but now that the two of them have grown up, she has never squeezed in the same bed with Shi Yang since she was in the fifth grade.

Zhao Meimei grabbed the quilt and gnawed the corners of the quilt with her teeth, like a rat, thinking that it would be good if she didn't grow up.

Zhao Meimei bit for a while, dragged the quilt close to her nose and sniffed it, and there was a faint smell of Shi Yang's commonly used bath liquid.

Zhao Meimei exhaled with satisfaction, hugging the quilt Hehele, she slept in her Yangyang brother's bed, covered with her Yangyang brother's quilt, how could she feel so happy!

Zhao Meimei held the quilt and rolled all over the bed.

Shi Yang pushed open the door and saw Zhao Meimei fluttering on the bed.

Shi Yang entered the house and closed the door, and suppressed his voice to reprimand: "Zhao Meimei! If you don't hurry up and go to bed, what are you fussing about! Don't lift the quilt, the cold is not well yet, be careful of catching a cold!! ”

Shi Yang was worried that Zhao Meimei had a fever again in the early morning, so he came over to check it.

Shi Yang walked to the side of the bed, unfolded the quilt, wrapped Zhao Meimei inside, and advised: "Don't kick the quilt, you haven't been able to get a good job, you should have a fever when you are freezing." ”

Shi Yang reached out and touched Zhao Meimei's forehead, tried his temperature again, felt normal, his hanging heart fell to the ground, and helped Zhao Meimei tuck the quilt again: "Sleep well, get up tomorrow morning to boil you with preserved eggs and lean porridge." ”

After Shi Yang finished speaking, he turned around to leave, but the corner of his clothes was grabbed by Zhao Meimei.

Shi Yang paused and looked back at Zhao Meimei.

In the night, Zhao Meimei's long and narrow eyes looked at him brightly.

Shi Yang frowned: "Take your hand back and put it in the quilt." ”

Zhao Meimei tugged at the corner of his clothes, because she was sick, her voice was soft and a little hoarse: "Brother, you sleep with me." ”

Shi Yang refused: "You're so old, we can't sleep together." ”

Zhao Meimei pouted: "Why can't it, otherwise, I won't sleep, you will stay here with me for a while?" ”

Shi Yang was silent.

Zhao Meimei's best thing since she was a child was to kick her nose and face, and hurriedly tugged the corner of his clothes, and said pitifully: "Brother, I know the bed a little, I can't change places in the cold, I can't sleep, you will stay with me for a while?" I'm scared alone. ”

Shi Yang held back his pleasure, and said in his heart, just like you, you still recognize the bed, when you slept in my bed for the first time, you washed me away as soon as you soaked in urine, why didn't you recognize the bed at that time.

Zhao Meimei was sticky and coquettish, holding on to the edge of Shi Yang's clothes and not letting go: "Brother, you are the best, you accompany me, I am sick, I am uncomfortable." ”

Zhao Meimei's eyes slid and stole to observe her brother's expression.

Shi Yang looked at Zhao Meimei's cunning little expression, laughed angrily, pinched Zhao Meimei's face with his hand, and softened his voice: "You will be coquettish, today is because you are sick, I will accompany you, not in the future, you have grown up." ”

Zhao Meimei muttered dissatisfiedly: "I hate growing up." ”

Shi Yangle was happy, walked to the side of the bed, and stretched out his hand to push Zhao Meimei: "Go inside, give me some space." ”

Zhao Meimei hurriedly squeezed herself to the wall, and did not forget to take the initiative to unfold the quilt to express a warm welcome: "Brother, come in quickly." ”

Shi Yang refused: "On this hot day, I don't cover the quilt and sweat, you are almost covered yourself." ”

Zhao Meimei was a little disappointed, but she obediently re-covered the quilt, she still felt a little cold, maybe the cold was not so easy to get cold.

Shi Yang lay down next to her, and Zhao Meimei gave up half of the pillow, this time Shi Yang did not refuse.

There were two people lying on the single bed at once, and there was a quilt in the middle, which suddenly looked cramped and cramped.

It's been a long time since I've slept so crowded, and now that I'm lying side by side, I really feel that both of them have changed.

Shi Yang's shoulders were wider, his body was stronger, and Zhao Meimei grew up and began to occupy space.

Zhao Meimei let in, for fear of squeezing her Yangyang brother.

Shi Yang moved and lay down: "Sleep." ”

Zhao Meimei took the medicine, she was indeed a little drowsy, she was just pestering her brother to stay with her, but now her eyelids are falling one by one.

Zhao Meimei came sleepy, answered in a dumb voice, leaned out of the quilt, and held Shi Yang's hand.

Shi Yang snorted: "Take it back." ”

Zhao Meimei simply grabbed Shi Yang's hand and retracted it back into the quilt together, and she muttered in a low voice: "I'm afraid you'll sneak away in a while." ”

The corners of Shi Yang's mouth raised an arc: "I'm not leaving." ”

Zhao Meimei closed her eyes with confidence, Shi Yang gently held Zhao Meimei's hand with her backhand, his palm was thick and warm, like a natural stove, Zhao Meimei moved her body comfortably, and soon fell asleep.