Miya Kamiya shrank his neck, feeling that his current state was not right, his brain, which was easy to use, was also drowsy, and most of the things he thought about were missing.

She returned to her room, unscrewed the door of her balcony, and then took a sip of hot water and lay down with satisfaction.

Sleep for a while and then fall asleep for a while.

She leaned against the bed and closed her eyes in a daze.

Later, Kamiya Miya seemed to hear a few more greetings from the young man, and the sound slowly faded. She stopped caring and fell asleep relaxed.

It was already night when she woke up again.

It was 7:23 pm.

"Are you awake?" A gentle voice rang in my ears.

This overly familiar voice made Miku Miku's eyes barely open, and he tilted his little head slightly, and supported his soft and weak little hands by the bed, as if he wanted to get up.

"You'd better lie down." Kitagawaji held down Miyamiya, looked at her white face and said with a constant expression: "You were already asleep when I came here. I took my body temperature just now, 39c, the heat has not yet subsided."

When he came over, no one responded. He waited downstairs for a while and then turned to the balcony.

At that time, the cold in the future of Shengu was already very serious. Whether he was called Shengu Future or the future of Shengu Future, the little girl had no reaction at all.

Originally, Kitakawaji planned to send her a cold compress to the hospital, but unexpectedly, after a slight cold compress, Kamiya's body temperature dropped again.

After Kitagawa Temple felt a little relieved, he went down to cook the porridge. As soon as he finished, he heard something moving upstairs, and then he saw Miya Kamika opened his eyes.

"Tianjun" Kamiya Miya opened her mouth.

Kitakawaji understood and handed the thermos bottle on it.

Seeing her drinking warm water to relieve her face, Kitakawaji took out a tissue lightly and wiped the corner of her mouth, which was still stained with water.

Cough cough

Kamiya couldn't help but cough twice.

This was the first time she had enjoyed such an imperial level.

You know, it is impossible for Kitagawa Temple to do such a move in normal times.

"When I came over, I saw part of your quilt pulled to the ground. Did you do anything when you got out of bed? " Kitagawaji said as he brought the steaming polenta over.

He didn't know what girls like to eat at this time, so he made a sweet porridge.

"What did you do after getting out of bed?" Miku Kamiya's face stagnated and his tone was weak; "Isn't you doing anything?"

If Kitakawaji knew that he had gotten out of bed just to wash a few dishes, causing his cold to worsen, he would probably be scolded by Kitakawaji again?

The key is that it's too out of line.

The bowl was not washed, but instead made my health worse.

Kitakawaji looked at her sip of porridge and couldn't help frowning: "You can't have made it like this just to wash those bowls downstairs, right?"

The little girl in the future of Kamiya might really do such a thing.

""Kanya Future.

Miraku Kamiya turned his gaze away and dared not look at Kitagawa Temple.

"You are afraid that I think you are dirty, so you want to go downstairs to clean the dishes, but when you walk halfway through, you find that you are exhausted, so you go upstairs and lie downstairs again. But the distance downstairs took a lot of effort, and your cold became more serious. Then I came to your house?"

Didn't you already know this?

Kamiya Miya sipped thick corn porridge while muttering in her heart.

Now she is becoming more and more suspicious that Kitakawa Temple has the ability to read minds, otherwise how could she have figured out her routine so easily?

However, the porridge cooked in Kitakawaji is really good, and it seems that some small oats are added to it.

Kitagawaji saw that Miya Kamiya was not replying now, and looked at her white little face and pondered for a moment: "You have a serious cold now, so I won't say much to disturb you. But after your cold is over, I will have a good talk with you about this."

Cough cough cough!!!

Miya Kamiya, who was drinking corn porridge, looked up and looked confused:

"Wait, I haven't admitted it yet."

"Is that the case?" Kitagawaji asked back.

"Yes!" Miya Kamiya stood up and answered seriously.

Kitakawaji's expression remained unchanged: "I will teach you a lesson when your cold is cured."

"Okay." Miya Kamiya shrank his head and took another sip of porridge.
Chapter completed!