[732] Another fragile item

After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease a secret from everyone else, I felt that the class leader's attitude towards me was significantly different from what I had ever done before.

"Y-Do you want an apple?"

The squad leader asked me softly, and pulled his hand that I was holding slightly, indicating that he needed this hand to peel apples.

But I didn't mean to let her go, and the squad leader had to let me pull it.

It was as if I, who had a heart attack, had become another fragile object in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.

Not only does my body need protection, but my mood also needs to be protected, because with Zhuang Ni's experience of making me angry and causing me to get sick, the squad leader began to consciously avoid arguing with me and consciously kept me happy.

It dawned on me that I had been given a privilege from the squad leader thanks to a viral heart attack.

The squad leader thinks I'm a patient! What a patient who needs love and attention!

And even my dad didn't know that I was a patient, and the squad leader, as one of the few insiders, had to redouble his care for me!

What is the rhythm of this? Is this the rhythm I can coquettish to the class leader? Is this the rhythm of my request to the class leader that she would not normally agree to, and that may also accommodate me, at least never be angry with me?

One of the proofs is that I have been holding the squad leader's hand for so long, and she is almost numb when she keeps the same position, and she doesn't offer to let me go!

The squad leader is now using me as a vase in the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be ruined a little bit, and then cause a viral heart attack!

Actually, I'm not that fragile, Zhuang Ni poked at my scales, which caused me to be angry, and I couldn't be angry enough to have a heart attack in normal interactions.

But...... Maybe I'm a little bad-hearted, if I can get special treatment from the squad leader, it's too late to be happy, weishenme has to change the squad leader's existing views?

"Well, it's okay to eat an apple."

As I spoke, I let go of the squad leader's hand, and the squad leader rubbed the back of his numb hand, didn't stop long, and went out to peel apples for me.

Probably because I was afraid that I would be in a hurry, it didn't take long for me to trot back, using the anti-drop disc brought by Gong Caicai, holding a round apple that was cut extremely perfectly and couldn't find a single flaw.

"Is that okay?" The squad leader held the apple plate in both hands and asked for my opinion, "If you are not used to eating whole, I can cut it." ā€

"Just eat it whole." I casually took the apple from the plate, opened my mouth wide and took a bite, it was very sweet, there was a lot of juice, and some fine juice fell on the bed sheets of the squad leader, the squad leader, who has always been clean, did not show any dissatisfied expression, and even forced himself not to look at the stained sheets.

I laughed in my heart, and unconsciously changed my sitting posture to a half-lying and half-sitting, leaning against the iron head of the bed, in a posture of recuperation.

The squad leader hurriedly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, for fear that I would be struck.

This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive, I was eating apples, and the clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now are all gone, and the sun is shining, and I can't wait to hum a song.

"Give it to me." I brazenly made a request to the squad leader, wondering how the squad leader would react.

The squad leader hesitated slightly, and handed over his hand with a red face, but compared with the last time, it was replaced by another hand, and it may be that the numbness of the previous hand has not completely faded.

Accommodating me as a patient, the squad leader asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.

The squad leader took the apple core, and with my consent, after temporarily withdrawing his hand from my grasp, got up and threw the apple core into the wastepaper basket in the corner of the house.

After bringing a tissue and wiping my hands with care, the squad leader stayed next to me, as if waiting for my next command.

Huh? Shusha's performance is good, 'Wife! What's the deal with this sense of immediacy for a wife taking care of her sick husband?

"Squad, squad leader!" I don't know Weishenme stutters a little, and I don't even know what weird thoughts are flashing through my head right now.

"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little cramped and uneasy, looking like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door in the old society.

"Can you call me husband?"

The above sentence must have not passed through my brain, and God knows that I weishenme was going to make such an outrageous request.

"You ......"

The squad leader blushed and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack.

Zuihou endured it, pinned his cheeks all over the red glow, his face was full of bitterness, and his eyebrows frowned slightly: "Don't make this joke with me, you better take care of your body first." ā€

I caught the loophole in the squad leader's words and said curiously: "Listen to what you mean, as long as I cure my heart disease, you will call me husband?" ā€

"I—I didn't say that!" The squad leader's face was so red that he almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?" ā€

Feeling a little bullied by me, the squad leader twisted his face to the window, and pursed his lips tightly, as if there were a thousand grievances and nowhere to tell.

What a success! flirted with the squad leader so much in language, but it didn't cause the squad leader Long Yan to be angry? I'm now a VIP customer of the squad leader!

Well, it doesn't matter if you flirt with it a little more, right? I can't help but think about it.

I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something, but the squad leader took a step forward and asked, "Yes...... Want to keep holding my hand? If it gives you peace of mind......"

I was about to hand over her Qianqianyu hand, but I shamelessly didn't greet her hand, but came at her thighs that were tightly wrapped in jeans.

"I want to touch your thighs for peace of mind......"

While stretching out my claws of Lushan, I also spoke with words.

If in normal times, the squad leader doesn't pull my hand away, and then immediately brushes his sleeves away, or directly gives me a big-eared scraper, it is already very face-saving.

But now, although she didn't agree to let me touch my thighs, she just dodged to the side in a panic and let me touch the air, which is no different from the weak woman who was subjected to ** groping pig hand on the bus.

"It's not going to work," said the squad leader, after sitting a little farther away, "it's good for your heart...... And there's nothing good about it. ā€

I have to admit that the squad leader's words are right, if she really let me touch my thigh, I can't guarantee that I will make any more excessive demands, which will only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.

After testing the squad leader, I probably knew the principle of the squad leader, that is, if I made a particularly excessive request, I would be rejected, but she would not scold me, because she did not want me to be in a bad mood and have a bad effect on heart disease.

Doesn't that mean that I can ask the squad leader for all the requests I can think of, and see what she will agree to?

No, no, no, such as dressing up as a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, or something shy, and taking care of me on the sidelines, I won't mention it for the time being, and this kind of request that will be rejected will only make the squad leader feel more brazen.

What immediately came to my mind was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took this opportunity to ask it eagerly:

"Squad leader, what exactly is that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"

Shusha's face suddenly turned white, and then turned red again.

"No, nothing special." She disguised, "I just hope you can come back safely." ā€

"If that's it, you don't have to delete it, do you?" I chased after him, "weishenme and the others asked me where I was, hoping that I would come back, you didn't delete it, but you deleted one of zuihou?" ā€

The squad leader had a sense of urgency that he had been pushed to the precipice.

"It's just, it's just that I was in a hurry, so I made a typo and didn't want you to see a typo on my text message......"

I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks on text messages are extremely standard, and it is difficult to find a typo, but just the degree of typo, it is impossible to make you blush like that!

"Squad leader, how can you not tell the truth?" I feigned dissatisfaction and said, "Aren't you a righteous demon?" Don't you hate deception? Isn't it a deception if you deceive me? ā€

The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, and his eyes flashed, "That...... A white lie, and once in a while, it's ......"

"Then you admit you're lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "That text message of yours has nothing to do with a typo!" What exactly did you say? ā€

The squad leader was about to jump into the river for a rare time, "You, don't ask......"

Hmph, don't ask at this time, but when? God-given opportunity, can I just do it for nothing? I'm a heart conditioner! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you, see if you confess!

So I immediately put my hands on my chest and grinned in pain.

"Ouch...... My heart hurts......"

"Y-What's wrong with you!" The class leader was shocked and hurriedly came up to check on me.

I made a strange expression and said in a trembling voice: "I, I want to know the content of the text message too much, if you don't tell me, I'll get into the horns, I'm so depressed that I will die, if you don't say it, my heart will ......"

Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and her expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of 10,000, just in case, and still discussed with me very nervously:

"Don't you say no? Shouldn't that cause heart disease, right? ā€

"No! I must know! "The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy toys for him, and what it was like to play on the spot, I am almost what I am now, "If you don't tell me, I'm going to die!" I'm going to die now! ā€

In order to pretend to be a little more like, I recalled what it was like to die in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death of the "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined a greatsword stuck in my chest, and then I reached out in pain and made a questioning appearance.

"I have only one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, squad leader......"