Nanyi suddenly remembered that he had just said such unashamed words.

The tsundere little princess forcibly defended: "Dog thing, you are only worthy of having an affair in the future." Marry you? Think beautifully. ”

The boy was silent, leaning against the window and watching her silently.

The dark eyes were engraved with a smile.

Under such a gaze, Nanyi blushed and glared at people with full momentum: "Look at what you see, I won't marry you if I look at it again." ”

"And what are you blushing about?" The young man's low voice is smiling, very light and soft.

Nanyi immediately counterattacked: "Don't you blush too." ”

Then he found that something was wrong with his blushing, and tiptoed and touched his forehead: "So hot, feverish?" ”

"Hmm."

The young man pushed her out a little, and coughed with a partial head: "I'm going to hang up a drip in the morning, it's fine, just take some medicine." ”

His tone was extremely flat, and he had a sense of pretending to be light when the bullets were rubbing his body.

"It's all burning so badly and saying it's okay, it has to be spontaneously combusted?" The little girl muttered, pushed him to sit down on the bed, and took off the bag and put it aside.

"Master Xu, can we stop pretending to be so forced, and tell the truth when you're sick."

"It's fine." Seeing her posture, Ning Zhixu raised his hand and grabbed her: "I'll take the medicine on time, I guess it'll be fine on Monday, you go back first today." If you have a cold, don't get too close. ”

"Too close?"

The little girl leaned over to him, her lips almost touching his, and her eyes sparkled: "Is it so close?" ”

Ning Zhixu subconsciously hid back to avoid getting too close to her.

"Nanyi, don't make trouble."

Four words, no momentum, gentleness.

"Okay, I'm not going to mess with you." Nanyi lay down on the bed according to him, and couldn't help but say that he was wrapped in two layers of quilts: "You go to bed obediently, I will accompany you with my homework, and then I will go home after dark." ”

Minami wanted to move the low table against the wall back and do her homework next to his bed. Ning Zhixu was just about to get up to help her move, but the little girl easily moved over by herself.

Remembering her strength to twist the steel bar, the boy chose to lie down.

The little girl is really going to hurt people.

After pulling the low table over, Nanyi found a small bench from the outside, with his back against the edge of the bed, and sat quietly on the edge of his bed. Occasionally, she would turn her head to see if his quilt was covered, and then touch his forehead to check the temperature.

She lay on the edge of the bed and looked at him with watery eyes: "Ning Zhixu, do you want to drink water?" Do you want to eat something before you go to sleep? ”

The boy shook his head and lay on his side, looking at her with one hand under his head.

Nan thought that he was not sleepy, took his homework to his bedside to write, and chatted with him: "Why are you catching a cold again?" And I can't participate in the competition yet, it's a pity. ”

The little girl was doing English practice papers in front of her notebook, and her head was lowered, revealing her smooth forehead and shaggy hair.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were flat and gentle, and his voice was a little hoarse, so his voice was slightly lower: "I forgot to turn off the air conditioner last night, and I woke up with a cold." It's not a pity that I can't participate in the competition, otherwise I won't see you for half a month. ”

The little girl who was doing her homework didn't look up, and muttered to herself: "Then I don't want you to catch a cold, you've been sick for a month." ”

"It's fine."

Ning Zhixu's arm pressed under her head stretched out to touch her head, but was discovered by the little girl in time, and she stopped her halfway and stuffed it into the quilt.

The corners and corners were tucked away for him, and then he pretended to be fierce and looked at people: "If you are sick, you must be obedient, don't move." ”

"Okay." The young man smiled, and there was tenderness hidden between his words.