The thief's voice is too much like a cub......

Wait a minute......

Here comes the Niancub?!!

Lu Xingye lay down for a second, and then stretched the thin quilt and covered himself.

"Niancub?"

"It's me." Memorial-Xi was holding a fluffy bag, which she usually kept in the class to pack sundries, "Why didn't you tell me when you were sick." ”

Lu Xingye tried to stiffen his mouth, "I'm not sick, I just overslept." ”

In the next second, a soft little hand covered his forehead.

"Hmph, it's a lie, it's all hot enough to fry eggs!"

Lu Xingye said awkwardly: "It's your hands that are too cold." ”

"Give it to me."

He couldn't be dreaming......

I guess I'm dreaming......

Otherwise, how could Remembrance appear in his dormitory and hold hands with him......

"Didi" broke Lu Xingye's illusion.

“38°7！ Lu Xingye, aren't you afraid of burning yourself stupid!! Why didn't you go to the doctor earlier! ”

Remembrance looked at the numbers on the thermometer and became angry, will this person take care of himself?

Lu Xingye: "...... I thought it was going to be all over again. ”

That day in the utility room, Mu Wu gave him medicine, which he solved by cutting his arm and pouring a few basins of cold water later.

There were no other side effects, but I had a low-grade fever for two days.

Lu Xingye didn't take it seriously at all, thinking that it should be better today.

I didn't expect it to get worse and worse.

In commemorative, she still took out several common medicines prepared for her by her uncle the school doctor, first found out the antipyretics, and then helped the person up.

When she touched his quilt, the little girl was on fire again, "It's only March, and your quilt is too thin!" ”

The sick Lu Xingye lost his usual arrogance and ruthlessness, all the edges and corners seemed to be softened, and he was even a little pitiful when he was murdered.

Remembrance: "Is it also this quilt in winter?!" ”

Lu Xingye whispered: "Our dormitory has an air-conditioned ......"

The boys are already rough, and the ones in their dormitories are even rougher, and it is already the limit for a quilt to cover all seasons, and to change the mattress cover for half a month to keep it clean.

Who cares about the thickness of the quilt.

The memorial was like a fried little milk cat, and said fiercely: "Take the medicine." ”

The frail young man's brows furrowed, and he suddenly became stubborn, "I don't want to eat." ”

"Then I'll ask the school doctor uncle to give you an injection, using the thickest needle! Hit the most painful part! ”

“……”

"To eat or not to eat?"

I have to say that the little girl's threat is still very useful, Lu Xingye opened his mouth slowly, "Ahh

Memorial: ...... Is this what she means by letting her feed him?

How does it feel that something is wrong.

Forget it, what's the deal with a sick number.

After feeding the medicine, Remembrance handed him the thermos cup, "Drink all the hot water." ”

Lu Xingye tasted it, his expression was entangled, "I have water ...... on my table"

"No, I want to drink hot water!"

Lu Xingye was aggrieved: "Where is this hot water, it's all hot......"

The young man himself didn't realize that he had already taken off all his defenses in front of Memorial, and he was unscrupulous like a child.

"Blow it if it's hot!"

"I don't have the strength."

Memorial: "......"

She sighed helplessly, and resigned herself to helping him blow the steaming water.

Lu Xingye stared at her, and only felt that the little girl looked good no matter how she looked.

He didn't have anything to say, "How did you get in?" ”

The little girl was asked, and was silent for a few seconds before she snorted: "I told the dormitory aunt that my brother is sick, and I came to see him......"