"Washing dishes?"

Zhuang Mengdie's face was full of astonishment, this answer was really beyond her expectations: "Just washing dishes? ”

Qin Yang smiled and said, "That's right, just wash the dishes, I hate washing dishes very much." ”

Zhuang Mengdie looked at Qin Yang seriously, Qin Yang also looked at Zhuang Mengdie seriously, and after looking at each other for a few seconds, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly smiled: "Okay, then I'll wash it!" ”

Zhuang Mengdie walked to the kitchen with the two of them's noodle bowls, Qin Yang looked at Zhuang Mengdie's back, and the corners of his mouth hooked up two helpless smiles.

He understands what Zhuang Mengdie said about gratitude, but he doesn't want to accept it.

It's not that he pretends to be a decent gentleman, but if the story between the two happens tonight, then what is the relationship between the two after that?

Originally, the two were friends, but when a friend slept with him, the relationship deteriorated.

Qin Yang is not the kind of person who is ruthless and unrighteous, and he can't put on his pants and don't recognize people, if he goes to bed, then I'm afraid it will be very embarrassing, after all, although Zhuang Mengdie is beautiful and enchanting, Qin Yang has no idea of being her boyfriend.

If you are entangled with Zhuang Mengdie, how can you pursue Wen Yuyan?

At least until he is sure whether he has a result with Wen Yuyan, he doesn't want to make a fuss.

This bed can't be put on it!

Wouldn't it be nice to maintain the current friendship?

Because of this mentality, Qin Yang used the matter of washing dishes to fool the past, which was regarded as giving Zhuang Mengdie a step to himself, so as not to embarrass the two of them.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and Qin Yang believed that Zhuang Mengdie understood his purpose and thoughts.

Zhuang Mengdie quickly washed the dishes, then cleaned up the kitchen, dried her hands and walked out: "The dishes are washed, I feel that you have lost a lot!" ”

Qin Yang smiled: "I don't think it's good to lose, but next time you don't want to do stupid things like jumping into the river, there is always a resolute way to say anything." ”

Zhuang Mengdie nodded meekly: "I listen to you." ”

Listen to me?

Why does this sound a bit like that?

Qin Yang looked at the time and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not too early, let's rest early!" ”

Zhuang Mengdie bit her lip: "Okay!" ”

The two went upstairs, and Qin Yang pointed to the room next to him where Li Siqi had slept all night: "You can sleep in this room." ”

Zhuang Mengdie hummed, obediently walked into the room, gently closed the door, when the door was about to close, Zhuang Mengdie pulled the door, poked her head out, and said softly: "I don't lock the door!" ”

After Zhuang Mengdie finished saying this, she retracted her head with a red face, and covered the door of the room, it was really unlocked!

Qin Yang touched his nose, and his mind involuntarily remembered the passionate kiss she hugged tightly on the riverside, and the soft touch of her hand touching the crispy breast, and the fire in her lower abdomen suddenly rose again.

This goblin!

Qin Yang walked back to his room with a wry smile, closed the door, thought about it, and locked the door.

Although I think it's unlikely, Zhuang Mengdie shouldn't be so casual, but if she really touches it and climbs into her bed, then she may not be able to resist the temptation, after all, Zhuang Mengdie is superior regardless of her appearance or figure, and the enchanting and seductive temperament on her body makes it difficult for men to resist.

If it weren't for Qin Yang's special training, his willpower and self-control were super strong, I am afraid that he would have fallen by the river.

It's not easy for me to stick to what I am now.

It was already quite late, and Qin Yang was also quite sleepy, so he fell asleep on the bed.

The alarm clock in the morning woke Qin Yang from his deep sleep, Qin Yang rolled over, changed his clothes after washing, and prepared to go to school.

Qin Yang walked out of the door and gently knocked on the door of the next guest room: "Zhuang Mengdie, I'm going to class, you can sleep slowly by yourself, just help me bring the door when you leave." ”

"Qinyang ......"

A slightly weak voice from Zhuang Mengdie came from the room, and Qin Yang was stunned for a moment: "What's wrong with you?" ”

The door was originally unlocked, but it was just hidden, Qin Yang gently pushed the door open and glanced inside.

Zhuang Mengdie was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, looking up at the door, but her expression was a little haggard.

Qin Yang walked into the room and asked with concern, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly: "I seem to have a fever." ”

Got a fever?

Qin Yang walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand and pressed it on Zhuang Mengdie's forehead, only to find that Zhuang Mengdie's forehead was hot and hot.

Qin Yang frowned: "It's so hot, you are having a high fever, it seems that it was caused by the river breeze blowing in the water yesterday......"

Zhuang Mengdie stretched out her hand and touched her forehead, and said with a wry smile: "It should be, it's okay, you go to class, I'll sleep again, and I'll buy medicine myself later." ”

Qin Yang smiled bitterly, Zhuang Mengdie had a high fever, how could he leave her alone in the house?

"Well, you get dressed first, there is a clinic at the door, and I will accompany you to the doctor."

Zhuang Mengdie stared at Qin Yang: "Aren't you going to class?" ”

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Skipping class, doesn't it mean that a university that has not skipped class is imperfect, it's okay, it's important to treat the disease." ”

Zhuang Mengdie snorted: "Are my clothes dry?" ”

Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "It's only been a few hours, the temperature at night is low, how can it be so easy to dry, you continue to wear my cotton clothes." ”

Qin Yang turned around and went out: "Hurry up and get dressed, get dressed and go downstairs, I'll wait for you downstairs!" ”

Qin Yang sat downstairs for ten minutes, and then saw Zhuang Mengdie walking down, but his steps were vain, holding on to the railing, as if he was about to fall down at any time.

Qin Yang stood up: "Let's go." ”

Qin Yang walked a few steps with Zhuang Mengdie, seeing that Zhuang Mengdie had no strength to walk, he stretched out his arm: "Help me by arm." ”

"Thank you!"

Zhuang Mengdie bit her lip and stretched out her hand, but instead of grabbing his arm, she directly held his arm, and then leaned half of her body on Qin Yang.

Qin Yang saw that she was very sick, so he didn't say anything, let her hold himself like this, and then went all the way out of the community.

The clinic next to the community has been opened, and Qin Yang helped Zhuang Mengdie, who was soft-handed, to enter the clinic.

The doctor examined Zhuang Mengdie, and because of the severe fever, he directly prescribed a single infusion.

When Zhuang Mengdie heard that she was going to have an infusion, she suddenly panicked: "Doctor, can you not take infusion, but only take medicine?" ”

The doctor shook his head and said, "You have a very bad fever, it's thirty-nine degrees five, you have to give an infusion to lower the temperature first......

Zhuang Mengdie had a bitter face: "I'm afraid of needles, I'm ...... I'm ...... faint."

The doctor smiled: "Just don't look at the needle when you prick, it's fine, it's like an ant bite." ”

Qin Yang couldn't help but smile when he looked at Zhuang Mengdie's bitter little face with a worried expression: "Listen to the doctor, look at me when you get the needle." ”

Zhuang Mengdie had a bitter face: "Okay." ”

The nurse quickly prepared the hanging bottle of the infusion, and when she was about to give Zhuang Mengdie a needle, Zhuang Mengdie grabbed Qin Yang's arm tightly, her arm was tight, and her eyes were frightened like a wounded deer......