Cheng Jingyuan sat in the sixth row of the fourth group, and clearly saw that Jiang Huaining had been taking care of Lu Zhu throughout the afternoon self-study, occasionally pulling the down jacket on her back that was about to fall off, taking her temperature with a thermometer every once in a while, and even pouring her a cup of hot water when she was about to ring the bell, so that she could wake up and drink.

That kind of concern and thoughtfulness, anyone who looks at it will be hot.

She couldn't help but think that time Lu Zhu was carried to the podium by the math teacher to write the question, she couldn't write it and was very anxious, everyone watched, Jiang Huaining ran up to help her write, and pulled her wrist down.

That's in class.

Knowing that this would be gossiped about, he still did it desperately, didn't care about other people's eyes and discussions, and helped her in a grand way, just because he couldn't see her being wronged.

Cheng Jingyuan was depressed, jealous and about to go crazy, but there was nothing she could do.

This afternoon, she still couldn't control her gaze, and she couldn't help but look over there.

At this moment, the third period is over, and there is a self-study session next, so there is no need to go to class. Jiang Huaining came out again with a temperature gun and took Lu Zhu's temperature. Lu Zhu himself touched his forehead, and it didn't feel so hot.

"How much?"

She leaned over and looked, and the number on the thermometer showed thirty-seven degrees six.

Jiang Huaining relaxed slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Take another fever reducer at night, don't stay up late to read, cover your head and sleep tomorrow morning, it is estimated that you will be able to reduce the fever, but you may have to make trouble for a few days with this cold symptom." ”

Lu Zhu looked at him and didn't speak, and muttered in his heart: Where did I stay up all night to read, not to knit a scarf for you.

After thinking about it, she didn't plan to tell him this, so she nodded honestly: "Got it, Doctor Jiang." ”

Jiang Huaining was amused by her salutation, and stuffed the temperature gun into her hand: "Take it back to the dormitory, measure it from time to time, and you can have a spectrum in your heart." ”

Lu Zhu touched the thermometer, looked at the bag of medicines for various cold symptoms in the corner of the drawer, and asked him, "How much did it cost in total?" ”

"What?" Jiang Huai Ning pretended to be stupid.

"Medicine, and a temperature gun." Lu Zhu looked at him and pouted, "You don't want money." If I were your mother, I would want to beat you, and that's not how I spent my living expenses. ”

Jiang Huaining followed her words and asked, "How did that spent?" ”

Lu Zhu was speechless: "Anyway, it's ...... ......"

In the middle of her words, her forehead was suddenly pressed, she brushed the ground and turned her head, patted the hand on her forehead, raised her eyes, and looked worried at Gu Cheng.

"Sick?"

Gu Cheng played games all night last night, and he was making up for sleep intermittently all day today, and he didn't pay attention to Lu Zhu's condition at all. Just now he passed through the corridor, and when he heard Zhang Ying and Ye Zhenzhen talking about Lu Zhu's cold, he hurried over to see her.

Lu Zhu's spirit was much better than in the morning, she reached out and took the water cup on the table, the water in it was hot, she unscrewed the lid and took a sip: "I accidentally caught a cold." ”

"Have you been to the infirmary? Have you taken the medicine? Fever? ”

He asked several questions in a row, Lu Zhu didn't know which one to answer, he looked up and smiled at him, didn't go into detail about the twists and turns of going to the infirmary, and replied simply: "I've already taken medicine." ”

How could Gu Cheng rest assured, he pressed the back of her head with one hand to prevent her from moving, and the other hand re-attached to her head, and felt it seriously, his eyebrows tightened: "Why is the body temperature so high?" Got a fever? ”

Jiang Huaining glanced over, stared at the hand that fell on Lu Zhu's head, and after three seconds, he quietly looked away and flipped through a reference book in his hand.

The atmosphere around it became a little condensed.

This is the classroom, Lu Zhu resisted this intimacy a little, and once again avoided Gu Cheng's hand.

"I measured it just now, it's not that serious, I took antipyretics." Lu Zhu knew that he cared about him, his tone was very soft, and he showed him a temperature gun.

Gu Cheng crossed his waist in the aisle, leaned to the side to look at her face: "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me, I'll take you to the hospital." ”

Lu Zhu nodded again and again: "I know, I know, you are going back to your seat, and the bell is about to ring." ”

"Hey, next self-study, what's wrong with the bell?" Gu Cheng didn't leave, and snorted nonchalantly, "I said, why don't you know how to pay attention, and you still need to be reminded when it's cold?" ”

The sound of "jingle bell" overshadowed the second half of his sentence, Lu Zhu's head was big, and he reached out and pushed him: "The head teacher will come over to inspect in a while, you go back and sit down!" ”

Gu Cheng took a step back and said, "Don't go to the cafeteria after school, lest the wind blow on the road, I'll bring you food." ”

Lu Zhu didn't want to move, but naturally he didn't refuse: "Okay, I want to eat ramen on the second floor, add more coriander and not green onions." ”

"How else can I not know your tastes? Coriander Maniac. Gu Cheng laughed and strode back.

As soon as he sat down, Du Yigang came to the class to inspect.

Lu Zhu took out the homework to be written, took a deep breath, mentioned the spiritual writing question, and didn't notice that Jiang Huaining looked at her with a little more depression.

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After evening self-study, Lu Zhu returned to the dormitory with an empty schoolbag, he didn't plan to study, and he didn't want to knit a scarf, so he lay down in the quilt after washing, touched the mobile phone from the pillow, turned it on, and called Xia Zhu as usual.

She didn't want her mother to worry, so she deliberately cleared her throat before the phone was answered.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

What Lu Zhu didn't expect was that the first sentence she said made Xia Zhu hear something abnormal: "Why is your voice like this?" Got a cold? ”

Lu Zhu turned over, facing the inside of the bed, and could only give up his disguise: "Well, if you don't pay attention to it, you will catch a cold." ”

"Have you taken any medicine?" Xia Zhu's words were full of concern, "It's not easy for you to get better when you cough since you were a child, so you have to hang water." When you left, you brought thick clothes, and when it was cold, you wore more, why didn't you listen to me, really. I'm going to visit you at your school tomorrow? Got time? ”

"No, you don't." Lu Zhu was afraid that she would make a big fuss, "My classmate brought me medicine, and I have been much better after taking it." Actually, I didn't have much cough, mainly fever and runny nose, and my throat was a little sore. ”

When Xia Zhu heard this, not only did he not breathe a sigh of relief, but he became more worried: "Is the fever gone now?" ”

Lu Zhu took a thermostat and measured it, and said to her truthfully: "It's a little low-grade fever, it's not in the way, I'll take another medicine before going to bed, and I'll just get some sleep." ”

"Then remember to call me again tomorrow." Xia Zhu sighed, "Otherwise, I will always miss you in my heart." ”

Lu Zhu's heart was soft, and he hummed softly: "I know, I'll call you tomorrow morning." ”

After chatting a few words, Xia Zhu didn't want to disturb her rest time, and was about to hang up the phone, but after thinking about it, she casually mentioned: "Is the living expenses enough?" ”

Lu Zhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's enough, I have a small treasury." ”

"That's fine, I'm worried that you won't have enough money for medicine." Xia Zhu felt that he couldn't finish, and the child wouldn't take care of himself no matter how old he was, "Don't talk about it, you rest early, the corners of the quilt are tucked, don't leak the wind in, if you really can't do it, just press it with the thick clothes you don't usually wear." ”

After hanging up the phone, Lu Zhu felt sleepy, got up and drank a few sips of hot water, swallowed a pill and fell asleep.

When she was about to fall asleep, she thought in a daze, wondering if Jiang Huaining found out if she had stuffed him with the money, and it would be bad if she lost it.

——

Jiang Huaining returned home and took a shower, and threw all the clothes he was wearing into the dirty laundry basket in the corner, including the down jacket he wore during the day.

He blew his hair out of the bathroom and went back to his room to read.

Sun Jingfang went in to clean up, picked up his down jacket and looked at it, wondering in her heart, it has only been worn for a day, why do you have to wash it?

She didn't ask much, and before putting her clothes in the washing machine, she habitually rummaged through her pockets so that no tissues or other messes could be wrung in.

Touching the right pocket of the down jacket, Sun Jingfang looked stunned and took out a 100 yuan bill.

She smiled, said sloppily secretly, and knocked on Jiang Huaining's door with her down jacket.

Jiang Huaining opened the door, Sun Jingfang didn't go in, stood at the door and handed him the banknotes: "Look, how many times have I said it, I don't remember to pick my pockets, if I wasn't careful, you would have to twist the money into the washing machine." ”

"It's not mine. Jiang Huaining held the doorknob with one hand and leaned against the door frame, "My money is usually put in my wallet, not in my pocket." I took out the wallet. ”

"It's not yours that came out of your down jacket pocket, can it still be mine?" Sun Jingfang smiled, "I think you just put it away and forgot about it." ”

"It's not my ......"

Jiang Huaining's voice suddenly paused, and Lu Zhu's stubborn face flashed in his mind, and the only explanation was that she secretly put it in while he was not paying attention.

"Right pocket?" He asked.

Sun Jingfang thought for a moment: "Hmm." ”

That's right, Lu Zhu sat on his right, and it was too easy to be unaware. Jiang Huaining pursed his lips and smiled, and took the money from Sun Jingfang's hand: "It's mine." ”

Sun Jingfang was happy: "I said it was yours, and you still don't admit it." ”

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Lu Zhu: That's not how living expenses are spent.

Jiang Huaining: The cost of living is the ...... for his wife_(:3"∠)_