The thief's voice is too much like a little girl...

etc……

My dear baby is here?!!

Lu Xingye lay down in one second, and even stretched out the thin quilt to cover himself.

"My baby?"

"It's me." Ji Nianxi held a furry bag, which she usually put in her class to hold miscellaneous items. "Why don't you tell me if you are sick?"

Lu Xingye tried to be stubborn, "I'm not sick, I just overslept."

The next second, his soft little hand covered his forehead.

"Hmph, lie, it's so hot that it can fry eggs!"

Lu Xingye said awkwardly: "Your hands are too cold."

"Give me your hand."

He is not dreaming...

It must be dreaming...

Otherwise, how could Memorial Xi appear in his dormitory and hold hands with him...

A "beep" sound broke Lu Xingye's fantasy.

"38°7! Lu Xingye, aren't you afraid of burning yourself to death?! What have you been doing long ago? Why don't you go to see a doctor!"

Ji Mixi looked at the numbers on the thermometer and was angry. Will this person take care of him?

Lu Xingye: "...I thought it was almost done."

That day in the utility room, Mu Huan gave him the medicine he had cut his arms and poured several pots of cold water on it.

There were no other side effects, but I had a low fever for two days.

Lu Xingye didn't take it seriously at all, and felt that it was time to get better today.

I didn't expect it to be more serious.

Memorial to Xi Xi returned to Qi, he took out several common medicines prepared by the school doctor uncle for her, first find out the antipyretic medicine, and then help the person up.

When the girl touched his quilt, the little girl was furious again, "It's only March, your quilt is too thin!"

The sick Lu Xingye lost his usual arrogance and cruelty, and all his sharp edges seemed to be softened, and he was even a little pitiful when he was raped.

Memorial Xi: "Is this quilt the same in winter?!"

Lu Xingye whispered: "We have air conditioning in our dormitory..."

The boys are already rough, and the few in their dormitory are even rougher. One quilt cover is covered for four seasons, and changing the mattress and quilt cover for half a month is the limit.

Who cares about the thickness of the quilt?

Memorial Xi was like a furry little cat, and said fiercely: "Take the medicine."

The weak boy frowned, and suddenly became stubborn, "I don't want to eat."

"Then I'll ask the school doctor to give you an injection, and use the thickest syringe tube! The most painful part!"

“…”

"Do you eat?"

I have to say that the little girl's threat is still very useful. Lu Xingye slowly opened his mouth, "Ah——"

Memorial Xi:...Is this what she means to feed him?

Why do you feel something is wrong?

Forget it, what should I do with a patient?

After feeding the medicine, Memorial Xi handed him the thermos cup, "I drank all the hot water."

Lu Xingye tasted it, with a tangled expression, "There is water on my desk..."

"No, you have to drink hot water!"

Lu Xingye felt aggrieved: "This is not hot water, it's all hot..."

The boy himself did not even notice it. In front of Ji Mixi, he had already removed all his defenses and was like a child unscrupulously.

"Just blow it if it's hot!"

"I don't have the strength."

Memorial: "..."

She sighed helplessly and helped him blow the steaming water like accepting her fate.

Lu Xingye stared at her, thinking that the little girl looked good no matter how she looked.

He had nothing to say, "How did you come in?"
Chapter completed!