Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

The next morning she woke up in the hospital with a medical tape on her hand, probably with salt water or a fever needle or something.

She was in a very quiet single room, with no one in the room, and she was the only one lying on a white bed.

As soon as she moved, she felt a headache. She had to move slowly. Then she heard the door of the ward open. She looked carefully in that direction and saw that Qin Shiting had come in.

“Wake up?” Qin Shiting walked over and touched her hand on her head: “The fever has subsided, the problem is not serious. Sleep one more time and the sun will be fine. ”

When I read the song, I felt like I had delayed him for another day. In order to stop delaying him, she should really get some sleep so that she could go to school after dawn.

She nodded and asked: "When did you find out I wasn't awake yesterday...”

“In the morning, I saw that you didn't have breakfast, so I went and looked.” Qin Shiting's hand has been removed from her forehead: “The fever is very severe. The fever at 39 degrees does not go back for more than six hours. I haven't woken up. I sent you straight to the hospital. ”

“Mm-hmm.” She felt a little sore at the moment, closing her eyes and saying, “It was probably too cold yesterday, and then she sweated, and then it got a little cold. ”

Qin Shiting did not say anything because of her words, but simply said: “Sleep well. ”

She sweats because she was scared yesterday when he drove and when she saw him fighting.

But sweating may actually freeze and not suddenly burn so badly.

She closed her eyes, which was really scarce, and fell asleep just for a moment.

When she woke up again, she was just in time to go to school. The doctor said she had no problems after her fever had subsided and could go to school normally. Qin Shiting only allowed her to leave the hospital.

After school, singing was wrapped up in classes. After all, many university schools are not fixed seats. In fact, anyone can choose their own place as early as possible.

When I saw Qin Shiting sitting in the position he was usually used to, I didn't even think about reading the song. I went straight to put my bag there and sat right next to him.

Qin Shiting was preparing to take the book, felt her movement, and turned her head directly to look at her. As a result, when she saw the song, she sat beside him safely. At the same time, she took the book out of her bag one by one and placed it neatly on the table in front of herself.

When Qin Shiting looked at her face, she was greatly satisfied when she read the song.

He didn't look very ostracized.

Ahhh, you can sit next to him again, maybe if you wait for another experimental lesson to be split up soon, you can also do experiments with him.

“I'll put a book on it. Am I interrupting your reading?” The singing made him laugh, sitting here, laughing especially naturally.

Zhao Xiaoqing, who had already arrived in class and had seen this scene, sent a message of greeting, SMS: [You two took two days of sick leave at the same time. Just when you came back, you sat at Qin Shen's side. Is there something wrong? Congratulations! Congratulations!]

When Qi Bao arrived, he used a look of shock and confusion as he passed by. It seemed like he didn't expect to have the nerve to sit next to the Qin gods when he read the song.

The song blinked at Qi Bao and didn't say anything.

Qin Shiting saw that she was receiving text messages and interacting with others. She quietly did not speak and continued to open the book in front of him.

It's a beautiful day, and even if it's snowy outside, the classroom is bright.

Also, the heating in the classroom was fully turned on, while reading a song to go to the bathroom after the first lesson to take off the sweater, only wearing a thin jumper suitable for indoor wear, cool and comfortable.

When he sat back to Qin Shiting, he found that he had no intention of putting his bag in her position while he was out of class, that is, expelling her again.

The morning experimental class really divided her and Qin Shiting together. It happened that the two of them talked about the contents of the experimental class together at the hotel that day. Although it was the first time they had done the experiment together, it was the first time they had done it, and it was done very well. It received the unanimous praise of several mentors and professors. When reading songs, they followed Grandpa before. In fact, many of these experiments have been done, and they have been numb for a long time, but today it is a wonderful beauty.

It seems that Qin Shiting is also in a good mood at this time. When he reads a song, he finds an opportunity to talk to him.

Throughout the semester, she hasn't spoken to him in total, and now she seems to want to make up for everything she hasn't said since the experimental lesson, like a noisy little bird.

But Qin Shiting just did what she had to do the whole time. She spoke, he listened, did not avoid, but did not respond.

I don't really care about singing. If I don't want to say it, I pull it down. I didn't kick her out, I didn't freeze her out. He's listening anyway.

In this regard, singing is really getting easier and easier to understand. Her only desire now is to see Qin Shiting sitting safely next to her every day for classes, like that day's racing behavior, no more.

Whatever happens to the Qin family, things should not fall on him.

Don't be sad, don't be hurt.

“Qin, why are you so tall?” When the song came out of the lab, she almost got hit in the head by something above her. Qin Shiting lifted her hand and blocked it. She raised her head and looked up at him and asked.

Last year I felt he was very tall. Rationally, he was so tall. It shouldn't matter if he doesn't continue to grow, but he seems to be a lot taller. Now, look, it really must have passed 185.

Really high.

Qin Shiting, as if he didn't hear, didn't even turn his head in front of him.

Back in class, in the afternoon, people read the book questions, all have to do some medical knowledge questions. After reading and writing half the song, I felt a little sleepy. Turning to Qin Shiting, he still did the questions. He whispered: “I slept with a fever for a day, I don't know what happened. That man, that is, the Japanese speaking man, is he now released? Or are you still under investigation at the police station? ”

Qin Shiting lowered his head and looked like he was blocking her.

I didn't know what I had made up next to my brain. I suddenly blushed and stopped talking. I turned my head and continued to bury myself in writing. This whole day rarely stopped for a moment.

In fact, she just remembered that she fell asleep and was hugged to bed by Qin Shiting. She was hugged by him when she had a fever. Even after he had bathed that day, she almost pressed her against the wall...

For a character such as Qin Shiting, these don't look too intimate, but they are already very intimate contact, so it's kind of very, very intimate.

Someone else, in his place, can't even get an extra glance.

When she was reading the song, she blushed on the table for half a day. She couldn't wake up. Qin Shiting glanced at her. Her hair was soft and the weak wind blew past her and a slight shake twice.