Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

When he entered the house, he read the song and walked away from Uncle Tai's side. He went behind Qin Shiting: “Sit down, I'll get some...”

“Go back to your room and rest.” Qin Shiting stopped and looked back at her before she had finished talking.

It's just instinctive to read songs. After all, when Qin Shiting first came to her house, she should always pour water or bring something to eat and drink so that people can sit down and rest.

But apparently, in her eyes, she's just a patient, and she can't do anything.

“Go back to your room and lie down.” Uncle Tai gave her a look. In fact, there was another meaning in that look. On the way, Uncle Tai found out that singing seemed to be very enthusiastic about Qin Shiting. There was always a kind of girl who preferred others, but the other party was cold and didn't feel much of a response. She still wanted to let her get sick and get some rest and calm.

The singing really hurt my head, and I can't do it now. I didn't really see Qin Shiting, and I didn't need her to do anything. After all, I found a little sick consciousness and went upstairs to go back to my room.

But when she went back to her room, she couldn't sleep, even with a headache.

About ten minutes later, Uncle Tai knocked on the door and saw her not asleep, came and brought her a glass of hot water and antipyretic medicine: “It's been a few hours since you took the previous medicine, you can take it again, and then you drink it all. ”

When I read the song, I got up and took the pill, and then I looked out the door and swallowed the pill and asked, "Where's Qin Shiting? ”

“He's downstairs. Don't worry. If no one leaves, you can sleep in peace.” Uncle Tae picked up the cup she handed over and looked at the time and said: “But I have to leave in half an hour. The kids are in school this afternoon. The kids' mother doesn't have time to go. I have to go. Can you do it yourself? ”

“I'll go to sleep. What's wrong with that? You do what you have to do.” The chanting waved gently.

But she suddenly thought that Qin Shiting was still here. Before asking, Uncle Tai said: “I called Tim's house. Your Aunt Liu and Aunt Xu will come and take care of you later, but it will take at least an hour for them to rush over. Let Qin Company stay here with you for a while, and wait for them to come back. ”

So there's still time for her and Qin Shiting to be alone?

“Yes!” The chanting made me laugh.

When I saw her smile, Uncle Tai knew what she was thinking. She laughed helplessly and got up and went out.

When I thought about it, I would have time to be alone with Qin Shiting. I couldn't sleep any more. I rolled over in bed for half a day. I picked up the thermometer and measured the temperature myself. It is now 38 degrees. I feel less uncomfortable in the morning.

When she suddenly heard the car, she quickly climbed out of bed and went to the window to see Uncle Tae's car drive away.

Aunt Liu and Aunt Xu, who were on their way this way from home, called at this time and said there was a bit of traffic jam on the road. It was estimated that it would take at least half an hour for her to arrive. Let her rest first.

“Fine, fine, I'm not burning like that in the morning anymore, much better, don't rush over.” As he recited the song, he walked out on the phone and looked down at the stairs. He saw Qin Shiting standing in the downstairs landing window position, seemingly looking at the villa opposite him.

He heard her moving when she answered the phone, and the tall figure turned a little backwards and glanced at her standing on the stairs.

“Uncle Tai asked you to stay here with me?” She hung up, walked down.

“Hmm.” Qin Shiting answered and saw her again and came down like this: “Why didn't you sleep in the room? ”

“I slept well last night, I slept so long in the hospital again this morning, and now I can't even sleep with a headache.” She said, looking out the window. “What are you looking at? ”

“Nothing." Qin Shiting's face was still ugly. He walked over and looked down at her when he stood still in front of her.

My favorite person is standing in front of me right now. She looks at herself with one hand in her trouser pocket. Even she stands very close to him. She feels like she can tangle her breath with him as if she has raised her head slightly. She can smell him very clearly now. It's a very clean and clean mint smell. There is also a little laundry liquid softener smell, crisp and crisp, with a little less obvious fragrance.

“How many degrees now?” He asked.

“Just looked at it, 38 degrees.” She answered nicely.

“Well, don't you want to sleep? ”

“I can't sleep.” You're here, I can't sleep any more. It's rare to spend time alone together. After two moments of Auntie Jia's arrival, there won't be such an opportunity! She certainly wouldn't put such a rare time to sleep.

“Okay, you sit down first.” Qin Shiting said, raising his hand was about to pry on her forehead, but he hadn't touched it yet, and suddenly he saw her looking like a star in her head. He paused and took his hand back.

When I read the song, I turned around and sat on the couch, and then I looked at him like a very obedient elementary school student, waiting for his next command.

Qin Shiting saw her face, but didn't say anything. He just looked at her like this: “Did you throw up everything you ate in the morning? ”

“Mmm.”

“Can you still eat it? ”

“I don't know, I don't feel hungry right now, I feel like I don't have an appetite. ”

“I'll get some food. You want to try some? ”

The look on the song's face changed from good listening at the beginning to surprise and surprise: “Do you want to do it? ”

Actually, what she's asking is, can you cook? But I don't think it's a good idea to say this. Qin Shiting doesn't look like someone who would talk randomly. He said to cook food, which is probably true.

In fact, the two aunts came to take care of her and deliberately came to cook for her, but of course she would rather eat Qin Shiting himself than these!

Qin Shiting did not answer, only picked the eyebrows, meaning to ask whether she wanted to eat or not.

“Eat, eat, I'll eat anything you do. ”

He glanced at her again, humming and not picking up her obvious idiot words, turning directly to the ingredients in her home kitchen.

She followed the song quickly. She stood outside the kitchen door and saw him open the refrigerator. She looked into her head and said: "There are fruits and vegetables in the refrigerator, all prepared when Auntie Xiang came over, because the villa is a little far from the supermarket, as if there are still a lot of fast frozen things, otherwise you don't have to have too much trouble, or you can cook some soup circles or something. ”