【Yang Qing】: What's wrong with you?

[Cute little painter]: I feel cold all over, a little weak in my hands and feet, and I want to vomit.

[Yang Qing]: You are waiting for me at home, and I will come back soon.

[Cute little painter]: Yes, you come back early, I'm still a little hungry.

At the same time, the breakfast was already ready. After paying the payment, Yang Qing ran away from home.

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When Yang Qing returned home, he first put the food on the table and knocked on the bedroom door.

"Snow Nai, what's going on? Am I in?"

"Ahem, come in."

Yang Qing pushed open the door and looked at Xue Na Asaha curled up in the quilt, "What's wrong? Where is it uncomfortable?"

Sumina Asaha's face was a little pale, and she pointed to a hoarse voice, "I...I'm sore in my throat, weak all over, and I feel like I want to vomit."

When Yang Qing heard this, he held the back of Sumiya Sumiya's head and pressed his forehead tightly against her head.

A hint of blush flashed across Sumina Asaha's pale cheeks, but she still pushed his chest weakly.

"What are you doing? I...I'm like this, you still want to kiss me..."

"Kiss you?"

Yang Qing almost laughed out loud, "What do you think about every day? It should be a low fever. You have a thermometer at home, so I'll give it to you."

As he said that, Yang Qing quickly ran back to his room and took out a brand new thermometer from the cabinet.

Because this old version of body temperature measurement has basically been eliminated, most people choose electronic thermometers, and this type of mercury temperature measurement thermometer is rarely used. But one is still prepared at home to prevent unpreparedness.

Isn't this just used it today?

Yang Qing grabbed the back of the thermometer with his right hand and shook it hard, placing all the mercury inside on his head, so that the temperature could be more accurate.

"Here, put it under your armpit."

"What is this?" Asaha Yu Na stretched out her bare arms, picked up her thermometer and looked at it, "It's so strange, it's the first time I've seen it."

"This is a thermometer. You are stupid. Hurry up and put it under your armpits, don't waste your time."

"oh."

Xuena Asaha pouted her mouth and muttered: "I'm sick, you're still mad at me, a big bad guy, and they can whine."

"What else do you say?"

"No, nothing."

Asaha Yu Na put the thermometer under his armpit in panic. But the tingling sensation caused by the cold thermometer when it touched the hot skin made Asaha Yu Naha look different.

“Ah~”

“It’s so cold…”

"That's right, right? You don't want to go to school today. I'll talk to your substitute teacher and ask for a leave of absence for you."

"Really?" Asaha Yu Na sat up happily after hearing that she didn't have to go to school.

As she sat up, her smooth skin also appeared as the quilt slipped down. Under her perfect figure, the quilt seemed to be on a roller coaster, rising and falling in the most important position.

At this time, the two of them looked at each other, and Yang Qing's eyes were straightened.

“Ah~”

"Yang Qingjun, big gangster, big bad guy, Xi Nei Xi Ne..."

Sumina Asaha panic picked up the pillow beside her and smashed it hard. After the pillow blocked Yang Qing's sight, she lay on the bed with a thunderous speed, covering her head all in the quilt, leaving only two pairs of shy pupils.

"You don't wear pajamas when you sleep today."

Yang Qing's face was rosy, and he unconsciously rubbed his nose and placed the pillow in his hand on the bed.

“I like this.”

"What else is it? Is there a camera in this room? You voyeurism, I thought you were a gentleman, but it turned out to be a voyeurist who snooped girls..."

"What?" Yang Qing hurriedly explained: "You may have misunderstood. Don't forget that every morning when you go to the bathroom, you wear pink pajamas, so I think you are wearing pajamas."

"Really?"

Yang Qing swears: "Of course it's true. If there is a lie, I was hit by a car when I went out."

Hearing such a poisonous oath, Sumina Asaha breathed a sigh of relief, but she still looked around with some vigilance. After confirming that there was no problem, she whispered:

"I'm sorry, Yang Qingjun, I blamed you wrongly."

"Of course it's wrong! There must be trust between people. I am your landlord and your boyfriend. Can we do such conscience-losing behavior?"

Xuena Asayu looked at Yang Qingjun who became more and more excited as she spoke, and hurriedly comforted her: "I'm sorry, Yang Qingjun, I was wrong, I won't scold you anymore."

"Next time you scold me, I won't cook for you. Then I'll see what you eat and drink."

Yang Qing held his chest with his hands, sat on the ground with his butt, and turned his head over.

Xuena Asaha looked at Yang Qingjun who was acting like a child. Her face was blushing. She carefully stretched out her hand and pulled the corner of his clothes.

Yang Qing turned his head again.

"Oh~ Yang Qingjun, it's okay if I'm wrong. For the sake of me being a patient, adults don't care about villains. Forgive me. If not... I...I...I'll let you kiss me..."

Speaking of this, Asaha Yuena's face became even more rosy.

Yang Qing coughed, "I forgive you not for kissing you, but for your life safety. You have to remember that I saved you today, do you know?"

Asaha Yu Nai focused heavily, "Yeah, I understand, Yang Qingjun is the best."

"So when will we start?"

"Ah? Nanni?"

"Yang Qingjun, what does it mean?"

"That's what you said just now...hehe..." Yang Qing laughed foolishly and was about to step forward, but was crushed to the ground by the pillow thrown by Sumina Asaha.

“Baga~”

…………………

After more than ten minutes.

Yang Qing took the white...the thermometer handed over by Sumina Akaha and looked at the temperature above.

"Thirty-seven degrees and seven, it's pretty good. The temperature is not too high. There are some low fevers. I've asked your teacher for leave. I won't go today, and I'll go tomorrow."

Asaha Yuina said: "Yang Qingjun, I'm a little hot. Is it because of a high fever?"

Yang Qing put his big hand on her forehead and said, "It should be that there are some antipyretics at home. You can rest after taking it and have a good sleep."

"Oh, then can I have some snacks? I'm a little hungry."

"I'm so fucking. I've bought you breakfast. Now you can have some porridge and rest well. I'll go downstairs to buy you a can of canned fruit for you later."

"Canned fruit?" Asaha Yuina asked curiously: "Yang Qingjun, I bought canned food to make cakes. Actually, I still like cakes made from fresh fruits."
Chapter completed!