"Teacher? Teacher? ”

Ah Zhao slept in a daze, feeling that someone was calling her.

The hazy ones couldn't really hear it, and it disturbed her sleep.

She waved her hand impatiently to get the guy out of the way.

"Smack!"

The crisp sound of flesh colliding rang out in the room.

Xiao Yan looked at the clear red mark on the back of his hand and sighed.

Are sick people so headstrong and difficult?

He looked at the medicine in his palm, how could he let the teacher take it?

Seeing this, do you think the author will let the male protagonist feed Ah Zhao mouth-to-mouth with medicine?

Naive!

Xiao Yan got up and went to the bathroom, and soon, he walked out with a wet towel in his hand.

Then, towards Ah Zhao on the bed...... A tuck in the neck.

Ah Zhao was shivered by the ice, and his whole body trembled for a moment, and then he opened his watery eyes.

Because of the fever, her eyes were a little red, and she seemed to be shouting two tears, looking at Xiao Yan with watery eyes, looking pitiful.

Xiao Yan coughed lightly and called out to the teacher.

Ah Zhao responded sluggishly.

Looking at Ah Zhao like this, Xiao Yan felt a little guilty.

He picked up the towel and explained with a serious face: "The teacher is a little sweaty, I was going to wipe the teacher, but I didn't expect to hold it steadily...... Fell. ”

Ah Zhao looked at the guilty face of the male protagonist, and he was so moved in his heart that he couldn't do it, where would he blame him?

"It's fine." She shook her head, only to feel dizzy again.

Xiao Yan threw the towel aside without saying a word, and handed her the fever reducer and water cup at hand.

"The teacher took the medicine first, and the doctor will come later. Wait until the doctor sees you before you go to sleep. ”

That's right, this is Xiao Yan's purpose.

He couldn't bear the fact that the doctor who didn't know where he came from came into his room to see the teacher!

Of course, neither can the teacher's room!

Ah Zhao was so obedient that he obediently took the medicine himself.

It was only by this time that she realized that her consciousness was not in her room.

"It's ......," she wondered.

Xiao Yan put the cup away, and said when he heard the words: "I can't open the door of the teacher's room, so I can only aggrieve the teacher to lie down in my room." ”

Zhao: "...... No, yes...... I've wronged you. ”

She understands the character of the male protagonist, and lets other people into her room, especially, and sleeps in her own bed.

This is definitely a great tolerance and sacrifice for him.

Xiao Yan smiled: "What did the teacher say?" As long as it's a teacher...... Nothing wronged. ”

Ah Zhao looked at Xiao Yan blankly.

I don't know if it's because of the fever, but when she heard the male protagonist's words, she only felt a heat rushing up from the bottom of her heart, and her face seemed to be even hotter. The brain is also muddy.

This, how do you listen to this, is it a little wrong?

She shook her head, lifted the quilt herself, and stepped out of bed.

"Didn't you say the doctor was coming? Let's go downstairs. ”

Xiao Yan walked up to Ah Zhao and looked at her: "Does the teacher still want me to carry it?" ”

Ah Zhao looked at him at this time, and felt that Xiao Yan seemed to be different from usual.

The two were so close at this time, she usually didn't feel anything wrong, but now she was a little uncomfortable.

She took a step back slightly and shook her head: "It's just downstairs, no problem." ”

"Okay." I don't know if it's Ah Zhao's illusion, but I always feel that Xiao Yan's words seem to be a little regretful and asked.

What is he regretting?