Ji Qing didn't expect that he would wake up suddenly, and his heart suddenly stopped beating.

It was as if all the blood in her body was concentrated in one place. The moment their eyes met, her mind went blank.

There was only a subconscious movement of retreating.

All her attention was on Qin Heng, and she didn't notice what was behind her. Her back hit the coffee table.

Bang.

Qin Heng suddenly stood up from the sofa as if waking up from a dream, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back.

But it's too late.

The "iron woman who bleeds but does not shed tears" in Yang Xun's words forced her to shed tears at this moment.

Qin Heng wasn't sure if he was out of breath because he was sick, and there was a feeling of suffocation in his chest.

He suppressed his dizziness and stretched his hand back to her lower back. He hesitated, then put his palm against it and rubbed it.

As soon as he made a move, Ji Qing was like a fish out of water, flopping under his palm, "Stop!"

Qin Heng was stunned, "Are you ticklish?"

Ji Qingqiang held his hand and raised her eyes to look at him. There were tears in her phoenix eyes. She didn't know whether she was crying from pain or itching.

She took a few breaths and said, "My family is all ticklish, it's inherited from our ancestors."

Qin Heng silently remembered her weakness.

Ji Qing held the sofa with one hand and supported her waist with the other hand, and sat next to Qin Heng.

After a while, Qin Heng asked again: "Does it still hurt?"

Ji Qing gritted her teeth and said, "Yeah."

It's probably going to be bruised.

Qin Heng pulled off the blanket on his body, "Why were you panicking just now?"

Ji Qing rubbed her back, looked away, and asked him, "Why am I panicking?"

"Can you hit the coffee table without panicking?"

Qin Heng got angry when he saw her rubbing her waist. He grabbed Ji Qing's wrist and grabbed her, then took the blanket and put it between his palm and her back.

Rubbing with gentle force.

"Is it better than yours?"

This makes it less itchy across the blanket.

Qin Heng is a boy, so he is naturally stronger than her, and his massage force is just right.

She hummed softly and clenched her hands tightly on her legs.

Suddenly, Qin Heng asked again: "What were you doing just now?"

Ji Qing tightened her breathing quietly, "Let's see if you still have a fever. When I have a fever, my milk is tested like this. Don't you understand?"

Still asking!

Qin Heng paused in his rubbing action, "I really don't understand. No one has ever measured my temperature like this."

Ji Qinggang felt that he was pitiful, weak, and helpless...

But the next second, Qin Heng said: "I have never been sick since I was sensible, and I only have a handful of fevers."

Ji Qing grabbed his hand away. The more he rubbed it, the tighter the muscles in her back became, stiff, sore and painful.

Qin Heng clutched the thin blanket, "Did you cover it for me?"

Ji Qing said without changing her expression, "Aunt Ma covered it for you."

"Then she was the one who just tapped me on the shoulder and called me by my name?"

Ji Qing moved her neck and did not look into Qin Heng's eyes. "Otherwise, you wouldn't think it was me, would you?"

Qin Heng pursed his lips and said, "Of course I know it wasn't you. It's a good thing you didn't beat me up."

How could she still call him in such a gentle tone?

He was really sick and confused just now.

"You were fine during the day, why did you suddenly have a fever?" Ji Qing picked up the kettle on the coffee table, poured a glass of water and handed it to Qin Heng.

Qin Heng gave her a complicated look.

In that look, Ji Qing could see that she was flattered.

She frowned impatiently, "Would you like to drink?"

"Drink." Qin Heng took it with both hands.

After he took a sip of water, his throat was not so dry.

"I don't know. I started feeling uncomfortable after swimming in gym class."

"I see you have a great time swimming."

Like a peacock, it spreads its tail everywhere.

Qin Heng didn't know where her temper came from, so he drank the remaining water in silence.

"I'll arrange another time to give you extra lessons."

"Oh, I didn't come to you to make up for classes. Aunt Ma answered the call. She said you were sick. I came over to take a look...to see what it feels like to be sick."

Qin Heng gritted his teeth, "What else can it be like to be sick?"

"You look easy to bully." Ji Qing put her hands on the sofa, leaned slightly closer to Qin Heng, and said with a half-smile, "Get well soon, Teacher Xiao Qin, I still expect you to be responsible for my biology."

She suddenly came closer, and Qin Heng recalled the scene of their foreheads touching each other.

You can also feel the faint scent of shower gel on her body.

He coughed a few times and moved back, "Don't get so close to me, I might infect you."

Ji Qing moved closer to him and said, "If you infect me, what will you do?"

Qin Heng secretly gritted his teeth. This girl just wanted to take advantage of his illness and deliberately provoke him, right?

Suddenly, he moved closer to Ji Qing.

He had wanted to scare her.

Unexpectedly, Ji Qing also suddenly moved, and their foreheads hit each other.

Ji Qing cried out in pain.

He took a breath and subconsciously put his hand on the back of her head, pulling her back.

The distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

Qin Heng was still running a fever and his cheeks were red. Waves of dizziness forced him to clench his back teeth and said, "Don't make me angry."

Ji Qing felt the heat of his palm on the back of her head, and her heart skipped a beat.

It was like an electric current running through every corner of her body, especially her face, which felt numb in waves.

Before her face became hot, she struggled to break away from Qin Heng's hand, took a few steps back, sat on the edge of the sofa, and poured Qin Heng water as if nothing had happened.

"I know, I won't make you angry, No, just drink some more."

Qin Heng took the water glass and drank half of it.

The night light blew the gauze curtains by the window.

Qin Heng looked at the time and said, "Did you come here again?"

Ji Qing shook the keys in her hand and said, "Ride Ji Lin's bicycle."

At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from outside the house.

Aunt Ma called "Mrs." outside the door.

After a while, Yu Lan came in wearing high heels, followed by the nanny, carrying several shopping bags.

"Auntie." Ji Qing greeted.

Yu Lan hummed, "Hello."

She took off her sunglasses, walked to Qin Heng, and touched Qin Heng's forehead with her palm.

"Well, I still have a slight fever. Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"It's okay. I've taken fever-reducing medicine. If you're still not feeling better, I'll go back tomorrow."

Qin Heng glanced at Ji Qing and said, "It's getting late. You should go back first. I will give you extra lessons another day."

Ji Qing nodded, said goodbye to Yu Lan, and left.

There was one less person in the room, and the atmosphere was quietly changing.

Yu Lan sat next to Qin Heng and looked at the blanket on his body, "Are you really not going to the hospital?"

Qin Heng looked away from the door, lifted the blanket, and got up from the sofa.

"Need not."

He went upstairs with a glass of water.

Suddenly Yu Lan called him, "Xiao Heng, do you like that girl?"

Qin Heng paused and climbed up the steps, "I don't know."

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