Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Qin Shiting looked at her, and she looked at him too. She saw that he didn't respond. She put a thermometer on his forehead after smoking it. Then she glanced at the new degree, and held it up to show him: “Look, now it's up a little bit, now it's 38 degrees and eight! If I go back like this and I faint somewhere, something will happen! ”

Qin Shiting looked at her, obviously her fever rose once more, but she was excited as if the annual assessment score had moved forward by how many people. After taking the thermometer, she turned around and walked to the kitchen. She said as she walked: "Since the fever is over, don't eat too salty, change the green onion oil noodles. ”

“Whatever.” The song was lying still on the couch, but when I thought I could stay with him at night, even though my body was sad, I was still excited to shake my two little feet.

He still didn't drive her back. The clinic was closed at more than 8: 00. It was almost 9: 00 when he came back. Now that he's finished eating, the time has been pointed to 9: 30.

I read songs because I slept in the afternoon, although I felt uncomfortable with the cold, but the distress persisted, and I just came back to wash my hands repeatedly to eat.

After eating, Qin Shiting made her some fruit. Usually he used yogurt to mix the fruit as salad food. Today he said that because of the cold, he ate only the fruit, without yogurt. After she digested for a while, he urged her to go back to her room to take a bath and sleep early.

When I read the song, I saw that he had already closed the door outside. This was really not to let her go. She ran upstairs happily and went upstairs as if she was not sick, faster than usual.

She went directly into the room where she had lived once before and poured on the quilt after entering the door, breathing a clean and soft smell, then opened the cabinet. She actually saw the shirt she had worn hanging there. She thought it had never been passive, but took it out and found a slight scent on the shirt, which smelled like high-end laundry detergent, which she smelled on her father.

This is... has my aunt fixed it to him and then took the shirt out of this cabinet and washed it, but then left it intact and hung it back in this cabinet?

Is that what Qin Shiting asked for? Keep it in this room, in this closet?

Suddenly the song's eyebrows were filled with joy, holding her clothes for half a day, then hurried to take a bath, because of the cold, she deliberately took an extra bath, the hot bath washed the day's busyness and morbidity as if it had washed down, the fragrance of the wash sprayed out the body and put on the shirt.

Then she walked out and found Qin Shiting still downstairs in the living room, and she went straight downstairs.

Qin Shi Hall was pouring water. With a box of flu in hand, she heard her footsteps downstairs. She looked back and saw the girl who had just taken a bath wearing his shirt and walked down step by step.

Her hair didn't blow dry, she just spread it behind her shoulders and jumped downstairs. She didn't look like a patient at all. She was probably in a really good mood.

She just came downstairs and jumped behind him and hugged him: "I'm done! ”

Qin Shiting steadily held the water cup in his hand: “Gently, I'm pouring hot water. Drink this cold fluids later, and then sleep. ”

“Oh.” She looked forward at his head like a child, looking behind his back and seeing the box of fluids.

No wonder he hasn't gone up to take a bath at this time and was looking for medicine to help her burn water.

What a good boyfriend! What kind of blessing did she have in her last life to walk with Qin Shiting? Hey, hey!

She continued to hold him without letting go and put her face on his back until Qin Shiting put the water by the window to dry: “Wait a few minutes, after it's not so hot, pour the punch in and drink. ”

“Okay.”

“Come on, don't hug me, it's a little patient consciousness, sleep early after taking your pills, don't think about it, I'll call you at least every day even if I'm out of town, don't worry, huh? ”

It's okay that he doesn't mention it, but when he does, his heart sinks.

She nodded: "Hmm. ”

But still holding him against his hand, he looked up and said, “Kiss me. ”

Then she added: "I have a cold, don't kiss my mouth, kiss my face.” She pulled her cheeks towards him again.

Qin Shiting sighed and bowed her head and kissed her face. When she was satisfied and about to let go of her hand, she kissed her lips again: “Come on, I'm less resistant than you are. ”

Then she read the song and took the pills, and Qin Shiting measured them before returning to her room. Temperature, seeing the heat still didn't go back, let her rest early, then start looking for fever medicine, said to find a spare, if you keep burning at night, you have to take fever medicine too.

When I went back to the room to read the song, I couldn't sleep. Shortly afterwards, I heard the door next door. It should be Qin Shiting who looked for medicine and went straight back to the room.

She lay there, closed her eyes, and did not know how long it had passed. It felt like he had already taken a bath. She stood up by the window and looked in the direction of the next door. The light next door was still on and he was not asleep.

As soon as I thought of Qin Shiting's recent departure, my heart was like a demon. I looked at the neighbor in front of the window for half a day. Finally, I couldn't hold back my emotions. I suddenly turned to go to the door, opened the door, went out, and went outside the next door, knocked on the door.

Not a few knocks, the door opened.

Qin Shiting did just take a shower. She also snapped a few shirt buttons upwards. Most of her chest was almost exposed. As she opened the door, she continued to push the button upwards with one hand, and looked at her: “Why aren't you asleep? ”

“I can't sleep.” She looked at him with bright eyes.

Qin Shiting's hand rested on the button of his own shirt, so he looked at her.

I kept looking at him when I was singing and my eyes were clear.

He dropped his hand, stood in front of the door, looked at her for a moment, and asked, "Wanna come in? ”

When I read the song, I nodded hard: "Hmm. ”

“Want to sleep together? ”

She continues to nod.

Qin Shiting smiled slightly at her. When she read the song, she saw him smile. She was just about to go straight in and heard the man smile instantly retract: “Go back and sleep on his own. ”

After that, the bang shut the door in front of her.

When I can't sing, I lift my hand and smash the door: "Qin Shiting, open the door! How can you treat a patient like that? ”

“It is the patient who should be conscious and go back to sleep.” The man replied through the door, not salty.

She continued to stand in front of the door and said to the door, "I'm sick. Shouldn't you be taking care of me by the bed? I'm giving you a chance to behave, otherwise you go out for a few days, I see other little brothers, or forget about you what to do...”