I pretend to cultivate immortality in kindergarten.

Lin Zhengran quickly supported Han Wenwen.

Han Wenwen leaned on his chest and wondered: "Why can't I stand? My legs feel so heavy..." She said softly: "And Lin Zhengran smells so good..."

Seeing her hot cheeks, Lin Zhengran touched her forehead and found it was very hot.

"Do you have a fever?"

Han Wenwen closed her eyes and shook her head stubbornly: "I don't have a fever. I was fine during the day. I just suddenly felt a little tired."

Lin Zhengran had to carry her to the bed and cover her with a quilt. He saw that Han Wenwen lying in the quilt was so well-behaved, staring at him with fox eyes, and the non-existent fox ears drooped down, listless.

Lin Zhengran asked: "Where is your room key? I'll go downstairs to buy you a thermometer and antipyretic medicine. If the fever is really severe, I'll take you to the hospital."

Han Wenwen's long hair was scattered on the pillow. She was very beautiful when she was quiet: "It's not that exaggerated. I'll find the key for you. It's on me..."

She stretched her hand into the quilt for a long time but couldn't find it.

Lin Zhengran lost his patience: "Where is it? I'll get it myself."

"In the skirt."

"Skirt? What do you mean in the skirt?" Han Wenwen lifted the quilt, found the key in the pocket of her short skirt and handed it to him: "Here, it's in the skirt."

Lin Zhengran, who has lived for so many years, has learned a little bit today... It turns out that skirts have pockets?

Live and learn.

He didn't know it before.

After taking the key and covering him with the quilt, Lin Zhengran was about to go out, but Han Wenwen opened her mouth but didn't say anything.

Lin Zhengran looked back as if he had sensed something: "Anything else?"

Han Wenwen moved her head, as if to shake her head, and said in a low voice: "Come back early."

"I know, wait."

I went to the pharmacy downstairs to buy antipyretic medicine, cold medicine, thermometer, and some fruits. It's summer now, and it's hard to get rid of a fever in such hot weather.

I carried the things I bought back to the rental house.

When I opened the door, I found that Han Wenwen seemed to have shrunk into a ball in the quilt. Lin Zhengran closed the door and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Nothing, I'm waiting for you to come back..." Fox narrowed his eyes and said weakly.

"I mean, why are you shrunk like a ball." Lin Zhengran warmed a pot of hot water and sat by the bed to unpack the medicine and put it in the cup.

At this moment, Han Wenwen completely lost her usual charm. She felt a little like Xiao He Qing, and spoke weakly, but it was not quite the same.

She was not as shy as Xiao He Qing, and her eyes would always stare at Lin Zhengran to see what he was doing.

After a long delay, she answered the question just now: "Oh, it's a bit cold, curl up to warm up."

Lin Zhengran put the thermometer under her armpit. Han Wenwen shrank when she felt the coldness and said in disgust: "Lin Zhengran is so bad~ This thing is so cold, bullying people."

I ignored the fox and asked her if she had eaten lunch.

Han Wenwen nodded.

"Are you sure?" He was curious.

Han Wenwen looked at him: "What are you sure about?"

"I mean did you eat lunch?"

Han Wenwen frowned and thought for a while before answering: "I forgot, it seems I didn't eat."

Someone is really speechless. These little girls are not serious at all. Fortunately, he is still experienced and knows that he needs to ask more questions about the patient. Otherwise, after taking these medicines, even if the fever goes down, the stomach will be uncomfortable for a day.

"I'll help you get up and eat something, otherwise this medicine can't be drunk."

Han Wenwen was reluctant to get up and buried her head in the pillow, but she seemed to be aware of her situation and slowly propped up her upper body.

She shuddered.

Lin Zhengran knew that she couldn't do this, so he had to let her lean on him and cover her with a blanket.

He unwrapped some bread, peeled a banana and handed it to her. Han Wenwen leaned on Lin Zhengran's arm and chewed slowly.

There was a ding sound in the room, like a mobile phone message.

"There's a message. Where's my phone..." She looked around and asked.

Lin Zhengran picked up her pink-covered phone from the pillow and checked the content on it.

He found that they were all sent by some netizens, and there were a lot of messages.

Someone asked her if she had finished her makeup guide? How much would it sell for?

Someone asked her when she could hand in the order for the mobile game, was it too slow?

Someone else scolded her for writing a bunch of shitty fan fiction and asked for a refund.

These dense messages popped up from time to time. Lin Zhengran simply checked the time and found that she was still replying to the other party at three or four in the morning last night, and not just last night, but even the night before yesterday, and the night before yesterday.

"You have so many business tasks on weekdays. You do everything." Lin Zhengran asked Han Wenwen: "And how many days have you not slept?"

Han Wenwen ate a banana, her beautiful fox eyes were empty and lifeless: "I have been sleeping all the time. I just reply to messages, so I don't sleep that long."

"But didn't I say when I left that I would come to teach you how to make money in a week? Why is it so complicated?"

Han Wenwen let out a long breath tiredly: "I have been looking for a part-time job for a long time. I have tried all the ways to make money. Money is not that easy to make...so..."

She threw the banana peel into the trash can and stared at him blankly: "I think it would be almost the same even if you taught me. Besides, I don't want to owe you so many favors. You have helped me a lot recently."

Lin Zhengran put her mobile phone aside. Han Wenwen reached out to take the mobile phone, but Lin Zhengran naturally would not give it to her.

He said: "Do you think I'm helping you just out of pure love? I want to get paid, so you don't have to worry about owing me any favors, and you're underestimating me too much. Just because you can't make money doesn't mean you can't make money with me."

Han Wenwen pursed her lips, and suddenly puffed her cheeks and turned her head as if angry: "Underestimating me~ Is Lin Zhengran so amazing? We are obviously the same age, I don't believe you must make more than me."

"Facts speak louder than words. I'm too lazy to argue with you at this time. You'll know in the future. Drink the medicine first."

Lin Zhengran originally planned to give her the cup, but when he saw that the fox was getting more and more confused, he simply took the cup and fed her the medicine.

"I'll feed you."

Han Wenwen wanted to take the cup and retreated. Her face was a little red because of fever or something else.

After drinking, Han Wenwen frowned and complained that it was so bitter, and lay on the bed with a bang, panting heavily.

Lin Zhengran took out the thermometer and found that it was nearly 39 degrees.

I was a little surprised that her fever was so high.

He shook the mercury thermometer and put it under her armpit again.

I thought that if the fever didn't go down in a short time after taking the antipyretic medicine, I would have to send her to the hospital.

Fortunately, the situation was better than expected, and the antipyretic medicine took effect quickly.

Her temperature dropped to a little over 38 degrees.

Seeing that she fell asleep, Lin Zhengran wanted to go downstairs to buy some dinner, but when he stood up, Han Wenwen suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.

She opened her eyes reluctantly and looked pitiful: "Where are you going? Are you going home? Leaving me here alone..."

Lin Zhengran turned back curiously: "Why haven't you slept yet? I'll go downstairs to buy some dinner and come back soon."

Han Wenwen didn't let go, but looked at him aggrievedly: "I don't believe it... Mom said so before, but she never came back after she left. I know I'm a trouble in your eyes, but at least I'm sick today, can't you stay with me for a while longer?"

Lin Zhengran stared at her and put her hand holding the corner of his clothes back into the quilt: "Who said that you are a trouble? At least He Qing would definitely not think so. She always treats you as her best friend. I'll go buy you food. If you have a bad fever, I won't leave at night."

Han Wenwen stared at the other person with her fox eyes half-believing and half-doubting. Fang: "Really?"

"Really, after all, I never thought you were a nuisance." The two looked at each other, Lin Zhengran covered himself with the quilt and continued: "At most, you are a little annoying at ordinary times, but I still treat you as a friend."

Han Wenwen smiled and closed her eyes, seeming to be relieved:

"Lin Zhengran... do you know why I have been trying to match you and Xiao Qingqing?"

Her voice was slow as if she was asleep: "Because as long as you two are together, I can feel at ease. I only have Xiao Qingqing as a friend. I have broken up many couples since I was a child, so I don't want to break you up again, even if you are my true love... I still want you two to be together."

Lin Zhengran was puzzled: "True love?"

Han Wenwen opened one eye and smiled: "I let it slip. I won't tell you what I just said."