Shirakawa Sawahei poured a cup of hot water for little Lori.

The stalk of "drink more hot water" seems to be exclusive to straight men in China, and people in other places don't drink much hot water. Neon restaurants even have ice water all year round, coupled with the beautiful scenery of girls with bare legs in winter, many people are willing to call Neon girls the strongest.

But fortunately, the little Lori in front of Shirakawa Ze had no resistance to hot water, and she motioned for Shirakawa Ze to put it flat on the table and wait for it to cool down before drinking.

"It's ready to drink." Shirakawa Zehei handed it over and said, "If you drink it, your body will be much warmer." ”

Asano Natsuori's eyes flashed, and he wanted to kill this eventful little white face directly with his sharp eyes.

Is my current situation a matter of whether I can drink or not? I can't even sit up!

Once you sit up... The secret that he hides that he can't see...

She thought for a moment and said tentatively, "Or... Shirakawa-san, are you going to find a straw? ”

With a straw, I can drink while lying down.

Drinking hot water through a straw?

Shirakawa Zehei looked strange, this kid shouldn't have really burned out his brain.

He looked at Asano-Natsuori's face, and found that it was really a little abnormally ruddy, and he didn't care about testing what the hell she was doing, so he asked directly, "Asano-san, do you want to take your temperature again?" ”

"No, no!"

Natsuori Asano hurriedly stopped Shirakawa Sawapei's movements. The ruddy on her face was purely covered by the quilt, and if she was really measured by Xiaobai's face, then there would be no basis for this lie to continue.

"Really?"

"Really! I took fever reducers and feel a lot better..."

"Oh..."

Shirakawa Sawapei reached over again, wanting to help her change the towel on her forehead.

"What are you doing!" Natsuori Asano grabbed his hand again, and said in a trembling voice.

"Help you change the towel..."Shirakawa Zehei looked confused again.

"It's been so long, it's time to change."

"No need!"

"I like the feeling," Natsuori Asano replied through gritted teeth.

Why can't this little white face get along with the towel on my forehead! Is there something wrong with him?

Sister Control is really a group of unreasonable guys!

Shirakawa Zehei also reacted at this moment, this little girl has a secret to her feelings.

He quietly withdrew his hand and said, "That's it..."

"So Asano-san, is there anything else I can do to help?"

Natsuori Asano hurriedly said I'm very happy that you can come, I don't need to work hard for you at all, and you are the biggest help to me while you sit.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Shirakawa Zehei took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and said.

"It's not too early, so I'll take my leave."

"Ah, so early..."

Natsuori Asano pretended to hold on for a while, but it was only for a moment, and he said goodbye to Shirakawa Zehei along the way.

She is also afraid that Xiaobai will really be shameless to stay, after all, this damn sister has a very strange temperament and often plays cards out of common sense.

"See you next time, Shirakawa-san, I'll get better and go to school soon."

"When the time comes, if I finish my homework, I hope Shirakawa-san can help me make up for it." Even at this time, Natsuori Asano still couldn't forget to calculate how to approach him next time.

Shirakawa Sawahei snorted, picked up his bag and walked out of the room.

With the sound of the door closing, Natsuori Asano finally breathed a sigh of relief.

She carefully removed the towel from her forehead and sat up straight on the bed. It can be seen that on her delicate and lovely face, there is a red mark swollen from her forehead to her eyebrows, as if she has been hit by something.

Natsuori Asano picked up the mirror and looked at her face, and couldn't help but start grinding her teeth with hatred again.

Damn black-hearted woman, one day I'm going to make you pay!

And that little white face! I will never let him go!

She was angry for a while, took a sip of the water that Shirakawa Zehei had poured down, and then frowned and put the cup back.

The little white face is the little white face, and it can't do any small things, and it is said that the water temperature is right, and it is obviously a little hot!

She was secretly slandering Shirakawa Zehei, and the corner of her eye swept over, but she found a familiar figure at the door, looking at her with a complicated expression at the moment.

Natsuori Asano: ???

Shirakawa Sawapei, you old X!

You haven't left yet!

All of a sudden, the blow was so big that Natsuori Asano forgot that she still had water in her mouth, and she opened her mouth in a daze, and the water stains slowly slipped from the corners of her mouth, looking silly and a little cute.

It's just that, in the eyes of Shirakawa Zehei, I don't know whether this scene should be described as cute or funny. Little Lori's smooth forehead is swollen with a bag, and it looks inexplicably a sense of Antarctic immortals...

It's not that exaggerated, but it's still a little funny. Little Lori has always advertised herself as a little angel on weekdays, but now she got her wish on a certain level - the Antarctic fairy Weng is also a fairy.

Aren't immortals taller than angels?

Brother Xiaoxiao, thank you already.

The two looked at each other awkwardly for a while, and then Shirakawa Zehei cleared his throat and said, "... I forgot something here. ”

Of course this is a lie, he has been standing at the door just now, just to see what kind of medicine is sold in the little loli gourd. I didn't think about it, but I found such a scene, which made him neither advance nor retreat, and he was caught in a dilemma.

Natsuori Asano was stunned for a while, then silently made a killer move, and her little hands began to wipe her tears.

"Woooooo

Although it is a pretended cry, this cry is full of embarrassment, shame, anger and other emotions, so real that Shirakawa Zehei can't find out that this is acting at all.

He suddenly ran out of ways, judging from the bright side, there was nothing wrong with the little girl Natsuori Asano, she didn't take advantage of anything, but it was Shirakawa Zehei who calculated her.

Shirakawa Zehei knew that he was at a loss, so he stepped forward and comforted: "I'm sorry... Asano-san..."

"It's my curiosity... That one... Why don't you scold me? ”

Natsuori Asano didn't answer, she just cried hard, she really wanted to scold Shirakawa Zehei a few words, and he felt a little better. But this little Lori didn't do anything else, just wiped her tears, and there was no way for the gods to come, let alone Shirakawa Zehei, a straight man who had never been in love.

He felt as if he was back in the evening when he met a member of the Extreme Road.,Little Lori also cried like this.,The only difference is that Little Lori cried at that time and looked good.,And now...

Natsuori Asano cried for a while, then gradually stopped crying and stretched out her hand to Shirakawa Sawapeiichi.

He hurriedly handed over the warm water on the table.

Little Lori replenished her water, lowered her head without saying a word, and said after a while: "See?" ”

Shirakawa nodded awkwardly.

The bag on your head is so bright, I don't believe you even if I say I don't see you.

No wonder the little girl took a sick leave and didn't let herself come to visit, it turned out that the dog's head was blown up by people and there was no way to see people.

I don't know whose masterpiece this is, and it is so artistically beaten.

"You're smiling?"

"Didn't laugh." Shirakawa Zehei bit the proposition and said to death.

Although he secretly laughed in his heart, as long as he didn't make a sound, it wasn't a laugh.