Chapter 9: How Things Can Be Smooth Sailing?
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"What's the cold?" Mengmeng touched Shu Yu's forehead and poked Shu Yu's head like a tumbler, "You, it's really not worrying at all." Shu Yu took the medicine, put the cup at the head of the bed, hid in the quilt, pouted, and looked aggrieved:
"I'm obviously very worry-free, okay? Alas, it was too windy last night, and I should have listened to you and added extra clothes. Otherwise, you won't catch a cold...... "Mengmeng helped Shu Yu tuck the quilt:
"Well, I know you're a peace of mind. Where the hell did you go last night, though? Didn't you say you were going to go to the toilet, why did you go for so long? Shu Yu's expression froze, he avoided his gaze, and smiled a little unnaturally:
"Huh? Have it? I'll be back soon, okay. Mengmeng finally sighed helplessly, although she knew that Shu Yu had something to hide from her, but she wouldn't talk so much about the respect for the privacy of her good friends:
"Okay, you'll be back soon! In this way, I will go to ask Fang Zhihao for instructions, seeing that you are sick, you will definitely not be able to. At the same time, a voice came faintly from the door:
"You're sick." The clear and light voice, with a slight magnetism of a male voice, is very good. The two looked at the door tacitly, and sure enough, it was Fang Zhihao. There is really no one who can say a question as a declarative sentence. Mengmeng consciously stood on the side, people came to find Shu Yu, she didn't want to be bored:
"Hey, Fang Zhihao, it's morning!" Fang Zhihao looked at Mengmeng and nodded:
"Well, early." Meng Meng couldn't help but shrink her neck, why is the temperature so low today, okay, there is an automatic cooler standing at the door, it's strange if it's not cold:
"Well, I was just going to ask you for leave, and we're not automatically absent from school!" A certain automatic cooler finally bent the corners of his mouth, meditating, did he scare them, one Shu Yu was fainting to death, and the other Meng Meng seemed to be hiding to the side, smiling:
"I know, before I came, I asked Xiangkong to help me lead the team, he, I can't rest assured, but he listens to you, you care, he will definitely listen." [Gardenia: "Subtext: 'You go quickly, don't delay my life's work.'" Zhi: "Xiao Yu is a proper joker, he should give Fang Zhihao money." Gardenia: "Why?" Zhi: "Because it's going to be sugar, Fang Zhihao single-handedly promotes the two cps to love each other, this is the rhythm of making trouble." Planning to write about sadism? Gardenia: "...... Not going to do it recently. Chi: "Why? Gardenia: "Because the scale of abuse is not well controlled, one abuse will be abused, as the saying goes, small abuse is pleasant, big abuse hurts the body, so when I haven't practiced my writing to the extent that I am perfect, I don't want to write abuse." Zhi: "...... Well, I'm speechless. Wait for abuse. Gardenia: "Give up." (Note: 1. Zhi is not Fang Zhihao, but a creature similar to Gardenia's brother, acting as a typist or something.) 2. Chi and Gardenia's dialogue only reveals some plot lines and structural issues, nothing more. )】
"Okay, okay, then I'll go," Meng Meng straightened up, gave a military salute, ignored Shu Yu's eyes for help, and even turned around after walking to the door, "Fang Zhihao, Shu Yu's body temperature hasn't been measured yet!" Then under Shu Yu's resentful gaze, he fled like flying, Shu Yu, sisters can help you get here, whether you can take down Fang Zhihao or not, it's up to you!
"That," Shu Yu looked at Fang Zhihao, who was busy in front of him, and felt a little embarrassed, "Actually, I'm not so sick, you can go back and lead the team." Fang Zhihao put his hands around his chest and raised his eyebrows:
"Really? Don't tell me that a sick person who can't even sit up can take care of himself. Shu Yu glanced at him and wanted to get up from the bed, but he couldn't exert his strength and collapsed on the bed:
"Okay, but even if you're right, you can't say that about me! I'm not a delicate lady! Fang Zhihao looked at a certain angry fried hair Shu Yumeow in front of him, couldn't help but laugh dumbly, and handed the thermometer forward:
"Okay, I won't quarrel with you, give it, take your temperature." Shu Yu took the thermometer and held it in his mouth, his speech was a little unclear:
"Hmph, I'm sure I'll be fine, if I'm okay, you can leave for me!" However, it turns out that the fact that the quick tongue does not erase the fact of illness. The 39.5 degrees on the thermometer shattered Shu Yu's illusions. Fang Zhihao took the thermometer away and covered Shu Yu's forehead with his hand. Pink bubbles popped up from the two of them. But how could things be smooth sailing?
"Shu Yu, I heard that you are sick, I will give you ......" Ruoli at the door saw this scene, and the plastic bags in her hands fell to the ground.
——At this time, let's go back to when Tian Mengmeng came to the playground——
Meng Meng supported the pole with her hand, looked at the boys who were messing up in a pot of porridge on the playground not far away, and helplessly helped her forehead. Fang Zhihao is really a God prophecy.
1. In the last few days, Gardenia is preparing for the exam at home, so I didn't have time to change the text, please forgive me, it's the same student, why is it too anxious to fry each other. 2. Visually inspect the next update...... Well, let's wait until Gardenia has time; 3. Please rest assured, Gardenia will not abandon the text, but there is really no time to change the text, which leads to everyone's misunderstanding, and I am really sorry.