The rain outside the cave kept falling, with thunder and lightning from time to time, as if it couldn't be finished.

Jiang Zhimiao looked outside the cave, the rain had been falling for several hours now, and if it continued to fall, he was afraid that he would have to wade through the water and walk tomorrow.

It's really weird, just thinking about when the rain will stop, the next second the rain will stop, this day is really moody.

At the moment, Jiang Zhimiao had long lost his sleepiness, so he had to sit on the mat grass and look out of the cave in a daze.

A quarter of an hour ago, a few dolls and adults had already fallen asleep, and now only she and Wen Zhuqing were still awake in this square inch.

She wasn't sleepy because she had just slept with her, but the person next to her was picking up lychees and firewood today, wasn't he tired?

Jiang Zhimiao looked at the man who stayed up late in confusion and asked, "Aren't you sleepy?" Why don't you sleep yet? ”

The young man lowered his eyes, his thick eyelashes intertwined, and he shook his head and said in a low voice, "I'm not tired, I want to sit for a while before going to sleep." ”

Jiang Zhimiao sat on the ground and looked at the young man, and suddenly stretched out his hand to him, and the palm of his hand was pressed against the young man's hot forehead, and his hand was blazing.

The girl exclaimed, "Your forehead is so hot, you really have a fever." ”

Jiang Zhimiao didn't care about anything else at the moment, so he quickly got up, forced the young man to lie down, and handed him the kettle.

Water can extinguish fires, and drinking more water can reduce fever.

Of course, drinking water only plays an auxiliary role, and you still need to take medicine for fever.

Wen Zhuqing's whole person was dizzy, naturally Jiang Zhimiao would do whatever he said, and immediately lay down according to her strength.

No, it stands to reason that the raincoat you refine yourself knows that it won't leak.

With such a question, Jiang Zhimiao examined the boy's whole body, and didn't understand the reason until he saw his soaked feet.

The boy's lower body was completely soaked, especially his feet, and his shoes were dripping with water.

His feet were soaked, he didn't take the corresponding measures, and the cold entered his body, no wonder he had a fever.

After thinking about it carefully, in fact, when the dolls made trouble with him before, she could already get some clues, and she thought that he couldn't parry the dolls.

It turned out that he actually had a fever!

blamed herself for being careless, she should have found out a long time ago, his face was indeed a little paler than before, and she thought it was just helpless.

Jiang Zhimiao hurriedly took off the young man's soaked shoes, and hurriedly added a few sticks of firewood to the fire that was about to be extinguished, and then turned around and shook him awake.

"Don't sleep, take the medicine first." Jiang Zhimiao squatted in front of him and gave him the pill.

Wen Zhuqing obediently stretched out his hand to her, borrowed the pill, and swallowed it with the water in the pot.

The effect of the drug is not so fast, so the teenager is still dizzy at the moment.

Jiang Zhimiao poked him and said kindly, "Don't faint yet, do you have a change of clothes in your bag?" Wet pants should be changed and dried to dry, otherwise they will not be comfortable sticking to the body. ”

Wen Zhuqing replied softly, and when the words fell, he stood up with his weak body and said softly, "Yes, I'll take it off now." ”

The feverish boy had long forgotten at this moment that he was now in a cave where hundreds of people lived, and he couldn't say anything about it.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao hugged the pale young man and asked, "Can you still change it yourself now?" Do you want me to help you? ”

Wen Zhuqing waved his hand again and again when he heard this.

Jiang Zhimiao helped him to the corner of the cave, and took out another coat to stretch it out, separating a small changing room.

"You go and change it, I'm sure I won't peek." The girl's frank and swaying appearance obviously made the sick and weak boy not suspicious at all.

Wen Zhuqing grabbed a change of clothes and walked towards the fitting room specially built for him, the effect of the medicine began to kick in, and his consciousness gradually returned.

He quickly changed his soaked pants and walked out.

Jiang Zhimiao's arms were stretched out in the largest arc at this time, she really didn't want to peek, and she didn't have the mind to peek at a sick and weak young man.

Is she that kind of person? No, she always looks at it openly, so why peek at it.

Looking at the coat that was about to mop the floor, she had no choice but to lift her hand up, but she used too much force and raised it too high.

The young man's warm skin instantly came into view, and Jiang Zhimiao's fingertips clenching his coat stiffened for a moment.

However, in the next second, the moon-white pants covered up the sudden spring color.

Without giving her the slightest chance to react, Jiang Zhimiao only felt that her breathing began to become heavier.

It's strange to say, it's not that I haven't seen a man's legs, once upon a time in China, men wearing big pants in summer abound.

There has never been a man, and with only a pair of half-leaking legs, he completely attracted his attention.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little upset by this uncontrollable feeling, turned his head slightly, and stopped looking at him.

It wasn't until the boy came out with a change of pants that she turned her head to look at him.

Jiang Zhimiao didn't know what to say at the moment, but the young man stood motionless in front of him with his eyes flashing, as if waiting for himself to speak.

"You, have you changed it? Still dizzy? Do you want me to help you? ”

For a moment, the girl forgot to put down the coat she was holding, and looked at the young man in front of her stupidly, asking some questions that she didn't understand.

Jiang Zhimiao reacted and lost his temper, and immediately took his coat back, and held it in the palm of his hand.

At the moment, she was very annoyed, wasn't what she was asking just nonsense? What does it mean to change it well, isn't it just a wet pants in his hand?

Is this what happened to her?

It's not like the wise self in normal times.