Saturday.

The weather was slightly overcast, with no wind or snow. But the small snow of the previous few days is melting, and the cold is pressing.

Wen Yu leaned his arm out of the window to feel the temperature when he got up early, and then came back and added another scarf. After all, I was going out today, and it would be too uncomfortable to have no scarf at the beginning of the afternoon.

After eating two buns and drinking a bowl of hot soy milk, I went to school comfortably.

Standing by the door and waiting for a while, the Fu Orange Sparrow can be calculated, but the shape is a little surprising.

"Mr. Fu, what's the matter...... Sick? ”

Wen Yu looked at Fu Chengque, who was wrapped more tightly than him, not only with a scarf, but also with a black mask. He panicked when he saw the mask, there won't be a nucleic acid point waiting for him downstairs, right?

Fu Chengque didn't speak, half-squinted his eyes and looked up and pointed at his neck.

"Oh, can't talk?"

"Just, throat...... A little...... Uncomfortable ......"

"Don't you rest at home, you just ask your aunt to tell the teacher no. Homework or something, I'll bring it back to you. ”

The girl shook her head again.

"Then you're not going to buy today, are you? I'll just go. ”

Fu Orange's head shook even harder.

"Now...... It's okay、Ahem! ”

"It's going to look fine, but what if the wind blows and it gets worse?"

"I didn't ...... Hell, ahem—"

"Ahh Have you taken any medicine? ”

She nodded.

The two went to school slowly, and on the way, Wen Yu was forced alone, and Fu Chengque was listening to it.

When they arrived in the classroom, Fu Orange's strange appearance quickly attracted attention.

"Orange finch sick? Is it serious? What kind of class are you going to take, please take a leave of absence. ”

"It doesn't matter, I'm uncomfortable, I'll send you to the infirmary......"

"I touched my forehead, oops, it's not hot, it's okay if I don't have a fever."

Outside the circle, some people couldn't help but cast their eyes, and by the way, they broke two sentences:

"Fu Orange Sparrow is sick?"

"Really...... Although it was a little pitiful, she felt better with a mask on......"

"Indeed."

"The black mask still has this function, I feel that she is not only better looking but also more mysterious, I wonder what will happen if I wear it?"

"Someone will call the police."

"Your Horse's ......"

Even the teacher who took the morning couldn't help but care about it when he passed by the seat one by one, and sure enough, his grades went up, he was sweet, and the students with good personalities were all fragrant.

But the orange finch feels numb.

She really didn't expect that so many people cared about her.

If she was really sick, then she must have felt a lot of warmth, but—

She's pretending to be sick!!

That's right, her cold is pretended!

Only in this way will her throat be uncomfortable, and she can naturally speak slowly with only a small voice, so when Wen Yu talks to her, will she get close to her ears?

Three words, just say it for 1 minute, what's the problem?

Ten sentences in an hour, right?

In this way, the task is completed perfectly!

Isn't this a genius ploy?

Hey, hey, hey, Zhuge Orange Sparrow, it's not.

But what she didn't expect was that the care she received in the morning was a bit much, which made her panic, if it was seen that she was pretending to be sick or getting it?

Don't people think she's a liar......

Woo, I didn't mean to trick everyone into playing.

There was no way, so Fu Chengque had to "get a little sicker" near noon, slightly reducing the degree of concern of everyone.

In the afternoon, the two went out shopping.

Going to the market ten minutes away by car to buy stationery gifts is half as cheap as inside and outside the school, and some monopoly businesses are indeed rampant......

On the bus, Wen Yu asked about Fu Orange Finch.

"Feeling better?"

“……”

"Confused? Or is it still a voice that can't speak? ”

Fu Chengque's mind turned, and he quickly began to nod: It's not good, it's not good, I'm not good!

She hurriedly pointed to her skull, nodded her nose again, pulled down her mask and spit out her little tongue, touched her white thin neck again, and finally hugged herself and shook it from side to side.

The skull is dizzy, the nose is blocked, the tongue is looking at it, it is very bitter, the throat is still painful, and the whole body is uncomfortable!

Wen Yu took a look, okay, why is this disease so serious?

"This ...... Why don't we go back? ”

She shook her head quickly.

Then he opened his mouth and uttered a few syllables that he couldn't understand clearly.

"Say what?" Wen Yu frowned, and leaned closer, "What are you talking about?" ”

“…… Water ......" Fu Chengfinch pinched her throat and squeezed out the words in a dumb tone, "...... Me, I...... Think...... Want to drink...... Water...... Ahem! ”

There are four words in total, and they actually pronounced six times, spit out a word and take a break, and it took 30 seconds to finish speaking, and in the middle, Wen Yu really listened without moving.

Wow!

Perfect!

Genius stratagem!

"Drink water?"

Fu Orange Finch nodded.

She hooked her hands again, signaling that she was still talking, and when Wen Yu got closer, she started performing at the top again-

Cough a few times, then repeat "I want to drink" twice, and finally finally come up with two key words:

Hot water.

Hahaha, that's great.

A sentence was actually extended by her for a full 1 minute!

Those online novelists should learn from her, what is called "water injection", what is sweet called "dragging"!

Wen Yu didn't doubt it, he just looked around, a little entangled.

"I don't know where the hot water is, I'll take a look when I get off the bus." He lowered his head and asked gently, "Is hot milk tea okay?" ”

Fu Orange Sparrow hurriedly beckoned.

Wen Yu leaned his ears up.

After she was ready for a long time, she spat out a word:

“…… Yes! ”

Wen Yu was a little speechless, you are a sick man, but you have a lot to say.

Isn't it okay to nod your head so hard?

The two talked intermittently in the car, although Fu Chengque was sick, her desire to chirp was not diminished at all, and she wanted to talk to Wen Yu when she saw anything, but she was in a hurry to die.

Forget it, the patient is the biggest, the patient is the biggest.

When he arrived at the station, Wen Yu took his mobile phone map and checked it, and there was a milk tea shop not far away, so he took Fu Chengque to it.

At the door of the store, Wen Yu asked Fu Chengque, "What do you want to drink?" ”

The girl glanced at him happily and beckoned to him.

When he got closer, he heard the girl's voice in a hoarse voice: "...... Ahem...... Mo...... Jasmine...... Milk...... cough cough cough ...... Cover ......"

Wen Yu didn't move, but only raised his eyes and saw the "jasmine milk cap".

He asked, "Sweetness?" Feeding? I don't think it's better to add ......."

“…… Three...... Divide...... Sugar...... Cough! Add...... Red bean ...... Crisp...... Bobo...... Coconut...... Fruit...... Ahem...... Locust tree...... Honey...... Frozen cough cough cough cough cough ......"

Unexpectedly, Fu Chengque actually sprinkled a bunch of small materials with an uncomfortable throat.

Wen Yu's waist was bent tired, and his heart was even more sweetly stunned:

Fu Orange Sparrow, what are you doing with the number of words in this water??