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Chapter 282 [Li Hai] Sanada is sick

Chapter 282 [Li Hai] Sanada is sick
"Tch, you started giving orders again."

"The body is the capital of the revolution, don't relax."

I:"……"

"Sanada, here I come!"

Seeing Nioh Masaharu walk in from outside the ward, together with Marui Bunta who was blowing bubbles.

"Sanada, you also got wet in the rain, your clothes are still wet, you should change into clean clothes!" Marui Bunta said.

"……Um."

Genichiro Sanada glanced at me on the hospital bed again, then turned and left the room.

The oppressive man in the ward left, and I immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Marui Bunta stuffed a bubble gum in my hand and smiled, "Eating candy will make you feel better soon."

"Thank you."

"What are you being polite about? But having said that, Sanada seems to really like you oh Xiaoyi, you didn't even see the anxious expression on Sanada's face at the moment you fainted, tsk tsk, this is the first time I've seen you on Sanada's face See that expression."

"Puri~~" Nioh Masaharu stroked my hair and stuck out his tongue at me.

The strange thing is that when Nioh Masaharu touched my hair, or Marui Fumta pinched my face, I didn't feel any resistance or want to hide.

Naihe put it on Genichiro Sanada, even if Genichiro Sanada touched my hair, I would feel the hairs all over my body stand on end, and then I wanted to run away immediately, probably because the sense of oppression on Sanada's body was too strong.

In my opinion, a serious person makes a very gentle gesture, which feels weird.

For example, I can't imagine Seigaku's Tezuka Kunimitsu being a very gentle person.

Because the image of some people has been solidified, serious is serious, gentle is gentle, and the difference is clear.

I was discharged from the hospital that afternoon.

Genichiro Sanada handled the discharge procedures for me.

Thank goodness the fever is gone.

My recovery ability is very strong.

The next morning, I saw Yukimura Seiichi at the club.

However, Genichiro Sanada disappeared.

"I heard you're sick?" Seiichi Yukimura crossed his arms and looked down at me. He always liked this action.

People who like to hug their arms are either lacking a sense of security, or they are conceited in their hearts, and they have a sense of nobility like a king looking down on all living beings.

I think Yukimura Seiichi has both. After all, he is the son of a god. He is shining brightly, and his sense of superiority is naturally not inferior to that of Hyodi's Keigo Atobe.

"Yeah, I've recovered now." I smiled at him.

Speaking of the type that Yukimura Seiichi likes, it is really a mystery.

No matter how much I try to curry favor with him, or how I want to get close to him, he always looks warm and indifferent, neither cold nor hot.

"You recovered, but Sanada fell ill."

"what??"

I don't understand.

Yukimura Seiichi said with a hint of reproach, "Sanada didn't have time to change out of his wet clothes yesterday in order to take care of you. Today he has a fever and is sick at home. Seeing that the national competition is coming, the backbone of our Rikkai University fell ill." , Qianqiu, you are really a good coach of Lihai University."

It's not that I can't hear the irony in Yukimura Seiichi's words.

"sorry."

I never thought of making Genichiro Sanada sick either.

"You should say this to Sanada yourself."

Condescending, Yukimura Seiichi glanced at me, turned and left.

I was annoyed for a while.

Although I was still a bit hostile towards Genichiro Sanada, I really never thought about making him sick.

When I saw him in the hospital yesterday, his face turned slightly red, but I didn't care.

He didn't even say that he was sick, and he was still taking care of me.

(End of this chapter)

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