Ye Ya sat in the corner of the room facing the wall, holding her head in her hands, looking dejected.

“…… What's going on? ”

“…… You're Ana! ”

Ye Ya didn't look back, just sighed and said.

She continued: "Leave me alone, let me be quiet! ”

"Even if you say that, forgive me!"

Breaking sentences into words is Ana's unique way of speaking, and she actually stutters a little.

“…… It's okay, you leave me alone! ”

Listening to Ye Ya's gloomy voice.

Anai then asked, "What the hell is going on!" ”

As soon as Anai finished speaking, Ye Ya said bitterly.

"What a lost dog I am!"

After that, he never spoke again.

However, anyone understands that under normal circumstances, no girl would say such masochistic words for no reason.

"Hahaha... Doesn't it feel like a lost dog barking at the wall? Wow..."

Even Anai couldn't come up with a phrase to answer right away.

"Maybe it's a whine! Which one does Anai think is more appropriate? ”

"Miss, how can you say that you are a dog?"

"Oh... What do you think? ”

"Not? What about this? ”

"Hmm... Oh..."

Ye Ya continued to let out all kinds of strange cries in a stupid manner.

Even so, she hadn't looked at Anai from the very beginning.

After a while, the living room fell silent.

“…… Medicine, bought back? ”

"Hmm!"

"I'm fine, you can feed Xia Jing medicine on my behalf! How can I still have the face to see him again! ”

"Yes. However, there is something I would like to say to you before I leave. I beg your pardon. As I said, miss, please don't call yourself that anymore! ”

Given the conversation ten seconds ago, Anais's words didn't leave the slightest room for misunderstanding for Yaya. Because she felt that even if she continued to ask, she would not get an answer.

Anai got up and walked to the kitchen next to the living room.

However, the kitchen has changed dramatically from what it looked before I went out.

There is a casserole on the cutting board. The lid was open, and it contained something that I couldn't tell if it was hot pot or beef rice. The small pot on the windowsill was full of wine, and for some reason there were two eggs with skins in them, which rose and fell in the wine.

The floor was soaked with water. Three green onions and two leeks were thrown on the ground next to the refrigerator.

"Ana, you're back!"

Lin Yu stood up from the corner of the kitchen.

"I'm back, Miss Lin Yu, what the hell is this......"

"Don't ask!"

Lin Yu forced Anai's words back.

"I'll clean it up with Lan **!"

A tired voice came out of Lin Yu's mouth.

"Got it!"

Anai really didn't ask any further, just nodded, neatly took out the teacup and filled it with water, put it in the tray, and prepared to deliver medicine to Xia Jing.

Just like that, I returned to the living room, and just saw Ye Ya, who was still lost, coming out of the corridor, and then Anai walked towards the guest room.

The partition door was opened, and Xia Jing was still asleep.

The quilt is over the head.

"Young Master Xia Jing!"

Anai called softly.

"Huh?"

What's going on, why does Xia Jing make a slight noise?

“…… Master Xia Jing! ”

"It's... Pander to... How... Yes! ”

Xia Jing cautiously poked his head out of the quilt and peeked in the direction of Ana.

His face was much more pale than before Anai went out.

"I'm sorry, please forgive me for being rude!"

Anai walked forward slowly and touched Xia Jing's forehead with his hand.

"Thirty-nine .six degrees, than, just now, it rose again, two degrees!"

“…… That's it! ”

Xia Jing trembled, his expression was even more strange and indescribable, and he slowly took a breath. He had long been in a hazy consciousness, and a silly smile appeared on his face.

"Out, what, what's the matter?"

“…… There's no way to talk about it! ”

"You, it's okay!"

"How can it be okay!"

"Medicine, for you, I've brought it over!"

"Drink!"

Xia Jing turned his back to the sky.

Anai grabbed Natsujing's back with her hand, and then hugged him.

With the medicine in his mouth, Anai sent the water cup to Xia Jing, who had already lost the strength to move his hands, so he swallowed the medicine and took a breath.

"Please, get some rest!"

“…… Good! ”

"Then, Anai, I'll be out of company first!"

Xia Jing got into the quilt again and covered his head.

Anai was about to move out of the room.

"That, Anais!"

Xia Jing called out from behind.

Xia Jing, who was short of breath and miserable, said weakly.

"Did you go to comfort Ye Ya?"

"Yes!"

Such a style of answer shows how consistent Anais's words and deeds are.

She only nodded, and headed down the hallway.

She silently knelt down and carefully closed the partition door, and the two partition doors collided with each other with a soft sound.

Anai said softly.

"Young Master Xia Jing, Miss She, she cares more about Young Master Xia Jing's body than herself, do you know?"

She spoke in a very small voice, as if she deliberately did not want Xia Jing to hear it.

She slowly stood up and walked again in the direction of the master room.

The face is still expressionless, and even if someone bumps into it at this time, they will never think there is anything to look at.

At ten o'clock in the middle of the night, Xia Jing woke up.

The moment I opened my eyes, I felt incredibly comfortable.

The fever subsides, and the ability to think soberly gives people a sense of relaxation.

It was the effect of the medicine, and in order to determine the state of the body, he crawled out of the bed.

"Hmm!"

The mind was also clear, and sure enough, the fever subsided.

Xia Jing stood up, but his body was still weak and shaking.

Thinking that it would be better to take more medicine, Xia Jing left the guest room.

- Even so.

Thinking about the miserable scene before going to bed in the evening, Xia Jing couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It's really put on the table.

At first, Ye Ya's food was really hot.

Thinking about Ye Ya's joy when he came with enough ice cubes to bury himself alive, Xia Jing's heart couldn't help but shiver. At that time, I also thought that I might freeze to death like that.

But later, when I saw the ice cubes that Lan Jiang brought to cool my forehead, I felt very stable again.

When I saw the so-called eggnog floating in the shell, I thought about what to do. If it weren't for the ginger soup made by Lan Jiang, I guess I would really have to drink that egg wine.

Then, in fact, there are too many strange tricks. If Lan Jiang hadn't been present, it is estimated that he would have been played to death by Ye Ya's genius creativity.

To be honest, it's already a fluke that you don't have nightmares when you sleep.

When Xia Jing turned the corridor, he saw a figure in the corridor staring at the courtyard in a daze.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lan Jiang turned his head.

"Summer view. Are you feeling better? ”

"Hmmm! Sorry to bother you! Thanks to having you there! ”

Xia Jing said with a smile.

Lan Jiang is indeed enthusiastic and thoughtful in taking care of himself. Porridge with umeboshi, ice packs, and ginger soup were added. There is also a green onion wrapped around the head, which is a folk remedy, but it does not negate its efficacy. All in all, it really helped.

"It's okay!"

Lan Jiang shook his head modestly and slowly stood up.

"I'm your sister! Taking care of my sick brother is a matter of course! If Sister A-Ning was here, she would do her best! ”

As he spoke, Lan Jiang took a few steps closer in the direction of Xia Jing.

"You! Let's go see Ye Ya and praise her! ”

As he spoke, he glanced slightly in the direction of the living room.

“… Ahh

"In comparison, Ye Ya is much harder than me, and the reason why my method is correct is also because I know more about human beings, it's just a coincidence!"

"Ya, how's it going?"

Xia Jing couldn't help but ask.

"That's not a question to ask me!"

- That's right.

"You haven't slept yet!"

"Hmm!"

Lan Jiang nodded, passed by Xia Jing, and walked towards the depths of the corridor.

Looking at Lan Jiang's back, Xia Jing said softly: "I'm really grateful for causing you so much trouble!" ”

Lan Jiang stopped his steps, turned around, and said, "Isn't it also my sister's responsibility to worry about my brother's love?" ”

With a slight smug look on her face, she turned and walked towards her bedroom.

Xia Jing sighed softly.

"What a ...... O nosy sister! ”

As imagined, the moment Xia Jing opened the sliding door, Ye Ya also raised his head.

When he saw clearly that it was Xia Jing, Ye Ya rushed over all of a sudden, his face was very nervous. It seems that he didn't expect Xia Jing to appear suddenly.

"What about Lin Yu?"

"Anai took her to rest! …… Leave this alone, how is your body? ”

"There is still a long way to go!"

Hearing Xia Jingyi's words, Ye Ya exhaled deeply as if a stone had fallen to the ground, and the expression on his face was not so nervous.

"Summer view...... I'm sorry! ”

When he said this, Ye Ya didn't even dare to look directly into Xia Jing's eyes, his gaze kept wandering, looking away.

"I'm so useless! Not only that, but it also made your condition worse because of me, didn't it? ”

As he spoke, Ye Yashen lowered his head and burst into tears.

"In that case, I'm afraid I don't even ...... qualified to be your wife."

Before Ye Ya could say the second half of the sentence, Xia Jing's words had already been spoken.

"That's a big help!"

Xia Jing stroked Ye Ya's head and said.

"Huh?"

"Thanks to Ye Ya, the fever will go away!"

"However, it wasn't because of the medicine that Anai bought......"

"Oh no! It's because of the last thing you made that I drank that I got rid of my fever! It's that weird medicine you made me drink! ”

"Is it the honeysuckle potion?"

"Hmmm! That's it! In fact, I was already much more comfortable before taking the medicine that Anai bought! ”

While thinking that lying is really a simple thing, Xia Jing is telling a lie.

"Really?"

Ya's face glowed with excitement.

"In the winter, those things are always hanging on the eaves of the inner garden. I will also hang some in my house. I don't know the reason for the hanging, but I always think it should be some kind of spell or something. I suddenly remembered that when my father had a fever, my mother would fry something for him to drink. I guess it might be that thing, so I ......."

Xia Jing was stunned when he heard this, but he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he smiled slightly.

"Sure enough, it was immediate!"

"Looks like I'm going to be able to help you a bit!"

Looking at Ye Ya, who was jumping and jumping happily, although she felt that acting was a little wrong, after all, it made the girl's face soothe a lot.

It's true, your every move can affect the mood of the other party. What a headache.

"I'm really sorry about the cold!"

"What a stupid thing to say! It's better than anything else to get back to health! ”

Ye Ya, who looked at herself with a smile on her face, was really cute like a child.

"I'm not fully recovered!"

"Well, let's drink it again! There's still left! ”

"Ahh

Compared with the drugs bought on the market, the efficacy of Ye Ya may be better. Regardless of the effect, her sweet smile is actually comparable to medicine.

"Wait a minute, I'll go and decoction!"

Looking at the back of Ye Ya who opened the sliding door and ran towards the back door of the kitchen, all Xia Jing could do was smile bitterly.

I remembered it by chance.

The body of the deer clan is very strong. There is neither a fever nor a cold. Even if he was injured, he recovered quickly, and it seems that he was never bedridden.

Therefore, a little unwilling.

Worrying just because you're worried, but you don't get the opportunity to worry. Nor can it be said to be unfair. Even when Ye Ya knows how to take care of the sick Xia Jing, this disadvantage will not change.

So, secretly decided.

Or don't teach Ya how to take care of sick humans for the time being. Just let her continue to be the way she is and believe that what she is doing is right.

The experience of being taken care of this time also allowed me to sum up some experience in dealing with Ye Ya.

But—even if you don't mind, you'll get sick occasionally.

Xia Jing sighed softly while praying that the fever was only due to a cold.

……

Even though his posture was clumsy, Xia Jing still clenched the handle of the wooden knife in his hand hard.

However, the opponent who confronted him was like a control group, standing on a steady footing.

"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you you you didn't need to be polite?"

Seeing An Ye's faint smile, Xia Jing's face tensed.

"Who's being polite to you?"

The reason why the body does not listen to itself is because of the conditioned reflex caused by the pain that has been tasted several times. That being said, it's not an option to continue to stand still.

Xia Jing took a deep breath, paused for a moment, and flew towards the opponent in front of him.

「…… Drink!"

Lock onto the abdomen and thrust in a straight line.

In the narrowed field of vision, the focus is on Anno, who is motionless.

"Your attacks are too monotonous."

Xia Jing suddenly stopped in front of An Ye, who was muttering in surprise.

"Don't underestimate me......

The tip of the sword sank, and the trajectory of the wooden knife changed to an upward swing aimed at the arm. Anno, who was deceived by the feint, didn't have time to resist, and was stabbed in the arm, wrinkling his facial features in pain - the script was originally like this.

"So naïve."

At the same time as the voice was heard in her ears, her figure disappeared from Xia Jing's field of vision.

"Huh......?"

The wooden knife swung into the air. To be more precise, there was a slender arm that supported Xia Jing's raised arm, as if a gentle pull made him lean back. Not only that, but I also ate a leg sweep in the next plate. Xia Jing, who lost his center of gravity, first rotated his vision ninety degrees, and then his entire back fell heavily to the ground.

「…… Woo!"

The blue sky, the white clouds, and the thatched roof of the lost house that stayed in the corner of the eye shook for a while.

Anno's smile and fingers in the shape of a pistol appeared in front of Xia Jing, who had lost his foot and fell. Her other hand carefully held the back of Xia Jing's head, protecting him from a concussion.

"Bang-"

Anno opened fire with the pistol he had pointed out with his finger.

「…… What's that?"