Stretched out his fingers and gently scratched Chi Jiao's nose.

Quan Jue couldn't help but soften his tone: "I see that you are doing your homework seriously, so I don't want to disturb you." ”

"Have you done your winter vacation homework?" Chi Jiao asked.

She felt that Quan Jue should not have time to do it.

"It's done." Quan Jue replied.

Chi Jiao: "......"

Xueba will always be a scholar, and she will not be like her, who puts her homework until the end before writing.

Quan Jue pulled a chair and sat next to Chi Jiao: "You continue, I'm here to accompany you." “

Chi Jiao smiled and nodded, and her attention returned to her homework.

Quan Jue looked at Chi Jiao's side face quietly, with a faint doting in his eyes.

Fortunately, Chi Jiao has always been amazingly focused, otherwise, with Quan Jue sitting next to her, it would be impossible for her to continue to write her homework so calmly.

Minutes and seconds passed.

When it was almost evening, Chi Jiao finally finished all her homework.

She put down the pen in her hand and turned her head to look, only to find that she didn't know when, Quan Jue fell asleep.

He leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, and he breathed evenly.

Seems to be sleeping soundly.

Worried that Quan Jue's neck would hurt when he slept like this, Chi Jiao had to wake him up: "Brother Quan, if you are tired, go to bed." ”

Quan Jue heard the girl's soft voice and immediately opened her eyes.

Because he hasn't slept well recently, Quan Jue's eyes are a little red, and he looks a little demonic.

He first looked at the watch on the wall, only to realize that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"I'm not tired, are you hungry?" Quan Jue asked in a low voice.

Chi Jiao's expression was a little wistful, and she nodded lightly.

"What? Uncomfortable? Quan Jue obviously felt that Chi Jiao was a little wrong.

"My stomach hurts a little." Chi Jiao lowered her head and said.

Stomach ache?

Quan Jue squinted his eyes, subconsciously thinking that Chi Jiao was sick, and immediately asked a little nervously: "Is it a hungry stomachache?" Shall I take you to the hospital first? ”

Chi Jiao's little face flushed slightly, and she shook her head gently: "It's not because I'm hungry, and I don't need to go to the hospital." ”

"What's going on?" Quan Jue was even more nervous.

Chi Jiao let out a breath, looked up at Quan Jue, and said faintly: "Girls always have a relative named Aunt Da every month as promised. ”

Quan Jue was stunned for a moment.

Immediately after, he understood the meaning of Chi Jiao's words.

Although he had never gotten along with a girl before, through Lin Ye's sullen and invincible existence, Quan Jue still understood some girls' living habits, and knew that the eldest aunt in the girl's mouth was actually not a relative, but had a special meaning.

Coming back to his senses, Quan Jue stood up, and then bent down to scoop Chi Jiao out of the chair and into his arms.

Chi Jiao subconsciously hugged Quan Jue's neck.

"You go to bed and lie down." Quan Jue said in a non-commishable tone.

Chi Jiao is indeed very uncomfortable now, she didn't notice it when she had been focusing on her homework just now, and now she suddenly relaxed, and she felt uncomfortable with her stomachache.

Let Quan Jue hold her and put her on the bed.

Helping Chi Jiao cover the quilt, Quan Jue saw that her little face was pale and bloodless, so he lowered his head and gently touched her forehead with his lips.

"It's a little hot on my forehead." Quan Jue frowned slightly.

Chi Jiao didn't have any strength, and leaned softly on the bed.

Quan Jue found a thermometer and asked her to take her temperature.