Wu Yanjue felt funny, and felt even more helpless: "Why don't I wear it for a while?" ”

As soon as he asked, Feng Gu Qiao reacted in a daze, and hurriedly turned behind him to help him undress his clothes, "No need, you can just try, hurry up and lie down and rest, I'll hang the clothes in the closet." ”

Wu Yanjue, who was lying on the bed, watched Feng Gu Qiao hurry up and down, hung up his clothes and packed up the empty handbag, and finally sat on the edge of the bed to paste a fever reduction patch on him, Wu Yanjue's eyes swelled with a faint smile.

"It's cold these days, and there are a lot of colds, why don't I catch a cold, you're sick anyway?"

"Maybe the temperature difference is big, and it's flashing."

Feng Gu Qiao thought about it, although the classroom was spacious, there were many people in class, and the air conditioner was turned on indoors, not to mention how warm it was, and the cold outside was completely two extremes.

"You pay attention in the future, you always think that your King Kong is not bad, so let's plant it now."

"That's right." Feng Gu Qiao put the last fever tape for him, "My mother said that this year's Chinese New Year, let the two of us go back to New York together and stay until the start of school in China." ”

Feng Guqiao looked at Wu Yanjue after speaking, and asked, "What do you think, do you want to go?" ”

"Go." Wu Yanjue responded lightly.

"Actually, if you don't want to go, you can tell me that I don't have to go." Feng Gu Qiao always felt that his answer was perfunctory, looked at him for a while, and finally snorted.

"I'm the same everywhere, it doesn't matter if I go or not, since my aunt wants me to go, of course I want to go." Wu Yanjue replied seriously, looking at Feng Gu Qiao with dark eyes.

Feng Gu Qiao was sure that he was serious this time, so Nunu said: "Okay, then I'll go back and plan well, where are we going to play or something." ”

The standard three sounds outside the door, Feng Gu raised his eyebrows, "The porridge is here!" ”

After opening the door and serving the porridge, Feng Gu Qiao put the small tray on the bedside table, tested the temperature of the porcelain bowl with his hands, it was neither lukewarm nor hot, just right to hold it directly with his hands, and when he was about to feed Wu Yanjue, Feng Gu Qiao reacted suddenly, he was not seriously ill, how could he be made by her as if he was bedridden, even if she was willing to feed, Wu Yanjue was not necessarily willing to eat.

Feng Gu Qiao's changing face fell in Wu Yanjue's eyes, Wu Yanjue reached out and took the porcelain bowl she was holding in the tray, and lifted her eyelids lightly to look at her, "Dinner time has passed, if you don't go down, the warm food that Mother Lin gave you is almost cold." ”

Who knew that after Feng Gu Qiao heard this, he sat up straight, and had the posture of simply waiting for him to finish eating and then go to eat, and retorted: "Where is the warm rice so easy to get cold, and it is still hot now." ”

"You look at me like that, I can't eat it." Wu Yanjue looked helpless.

Feng Gu Qiao's eyes suddenly widened, feeling that he had been hurt by tons, and said angrily: "Wu Yanjue! ”

Wu Yanjue only felt a headache at the moment, "An'an, go down to eat." ”

Hearing this, Feng Gu Qiao's angry face was fleeting, and his heart immediately softened, he was also concerned about her, and he couldn't bear to see her eat on an empty stomach, so he urged her like this, Feng Gu Qiao stared at him embarrassedly, "Wu Yanjue, can I bring something up and eat with you?" ”

Wu Yanjue's eyebrows furrowed, Feng Gu Qiao held his breath at the moment, and without him refusing, he made a concession himself, but he was aggrieved: "I know, I don't like the smell in the house, I can't go down and eat......"

As he spoke, he got up, Feng Gu Qiao's face wrinkled into a bun, and he reluctantly moved to the door, opened the door when he moved to the door, and looked back at Wu Yanjue who was leaning on the head of the bed pitifully, "It's really not good......