Zhuang Li, who didn't wake up until noon, slowly opened her eyes and touched her swollen old head with her hand...... "Hiss~ It hurts!" ”

She couldn't help but exhale in pain, she felt as if she had just been beaten.

Chiaki, who was standing by the window with her hands behind her back, heard the voice, turned her head away, and found that the person on the bed had woken up, so she raised her legs and walked towards her.

When he came to the bedside, he saw that she was playing with the bandage on her head with his hand, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed her wrist to stop her: "Don't move, I just got drugged there!" ”

Oh...... Zhuang Li looked at Qian Zhao in a daze and nodded, but did not move again.

Slowly lowering her arm, Qian Zhao hid the nervousness on his face, changed his pretended stern appearance, and said to her dissatisfied: "How did you do it, let you go to the Scholar Building to see the rules of the courtyard and see that something is wrong, are you carrying a regular trouble bomb with you!" ”

Originally, he was sorting out affairs in the Faculty of Letters, but when the steward of the Scholarly Building came to tell him, Zhuang Li was smashed and fainted in the Scholarly Building, he rushed out in an instant, but fortunately, nothing happened to her, otherwise...... Looking at the blaming eyes of the person in front of him, Zhuang Li blinked weakly, and said pitifully: "I'm hurt like this, and you still scold me, I'm just careless......"

…… Looking at her stupid appearance, Qian Zhao really couldn't bear to blame her again, so he could only soften his tone: "Pay attention next time, don't always make people worry so much!" ”

"Uh-huh, good ......"

Nodding hurriedly, Zhuang Li agreed, alas...... When the god of decay is possessed, there is really no way, and drinking cold water can stuff the teeth.

Next time, I don't want to be fresh anymore, unlucky, unlucky, unlucky、、、、 I was so depressed in my heart that my brows wrinkled inadvertently, Qian Zhao saw her like this, stretched out his right hand and touched her forehead: Don't think about it first, take a good rest, I still have something to do, go to the academy!

"Okay, you know, you can go!"

Zhuang Li agreed.

"Well, I'll have someone bring you lunch, and I'll get up when you feel better."

"Okay!"

Listening to Zhuang Li's obedient compliance, Qian Zhao withdrew his hand, stood there and looked at her for a while, then turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing Qianzhao walk away, Zhuang Li rolled her eyes with a bulging stopper, touched the bandaged head with her hand, tightened the quilt and turned her back to continue sleeping...... In the afternoon, a waiter walked into the house with some food, and after waking up Zhuang Li in his sleep, he turned around and retreated.

Sitting up in a daze, Zhuang Li rubbed her eyes, her eyes were dull for a while, and then she came back to her senses, patted her forehead a few times, lifted the quilt, and walked down from the bed to the table.

Sitting at the table and finishing the meal slowly, Zhuang Li was so satisfied that he put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth, stood up, and walked outside the house.

Out of the door of the Fallen Leaf House, she stretched her waist and yawned, and she was so lazy that she took steps in the direction of the Faculty of Letters, ready to go to Chiaki.

Bang ~ ~~~ With a big head wrapped in bandages, Zhuang Li came to the cobblestone path leading to the College of Letters, holding a wooden stick in her hand that she didn't know where to drag, she waved while walking, and was still humming a small tune in front of her, called Jingxin Lake, next to a rockery, a few willow trees planted next to the lake, although because of the season, the leaves were frozen, but still upright, with a few long branches waving in the wind.