I Don't Want to Be Yellow Hair!

She sighed helplessly, and said, "If it rains without an umbrella, is it cool to walk in the rain?"

"I'm in a hurry, and I didn't do it on purpose~" Xia Qinglan said weakly.

But then again, when she ran towards Lin Rui in the heavy rain last night, she felt that she was too stylish, and the passers-by around were shocked.

Not knowing what she was thinking of, Xia Qinglan smirked a few times.

Lin Rui, who heard the laughter, even wondered if Xia Qinglan had lost her mind.

Seeing that Xia Qinglan was about to get up from the bed, Lin Rui pushed her back and said, "Since you have a fever, you should rest well. I'll get you some medicine and something to eat along the way."

"Actually, I don't think it's that serious."

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

"You are so greasy!"

Ignoring Xia Qinglan's complaints, Lin Rui got up and walked out of the room. After thinking for a while, she directly sent a message to Su Yutong, asking her to ask for a leave of absence.

Then subconsciously wanted to open the system page, but after the page was opened, Lin Rui found that there were five big words 'system maintenance' written on the system page.

Seeing this, Lin Rui was taken aback for a moment before she realized that the system had been maintained at twelve o'clock last night. She even heard the system maintenance countdown reminder, and she forgot about it when she woke up. .

She even forgot to exchange some medicines produced by the system. If there is no maintenance, as long as she gets a medicine out, Xia Qinglan will be free of all illnesses in the afternoon.

Usually, I always complain about the cheating of the system. After the system is really maintained, I find that the days without the system seem to be quite inconvenient.

Lin Rui had no choice but to find some common antipyretics for Xia Qinglan.

"Come on, take this medicine, and then I'll get you some porridge."

"Well, I don't want to drink porridge, can I?" Xia Qinglan grabbed Lin Rui's clothes and asked cautiously. She hates drinking porridge the most, especially plain porridge that has no taste at all. It is a nightmare for her. .

How could Lin Rui not know what Xia Qinglan was thinking, she smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's the flavorful one."

"That can be barely accepted."

After Lin Rui left, Xia Qinglan suddenly realized that she didn't seem to have told Lin Rui that she didn't like porridge, how could Lin Rui know so clearly?Could it be that my mother told her?

Although she was a bit puzzled, the dazed Xia Qinglan didn't think much, she huddled under the blanket again, and closed her eyes as she felt the faint citrus scent.

After an unknown amount of time, Xia Qinglan was awakened by the shaking. She turned her head to look at Lin Rui who was standing beside the bed, and said, "Is breakfast ready?"

"It's almost ready, you go and wash up first."

"Oh."

Xia Qinglan responded, and then got up from the bed. Although her head was dizzy, she walked fairly steadily. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, Lin Rui walked out of the room, ready to bring in the porridge.

In the bathroom, Xia Qinglan looked at her pale face in the mirror and showed a wry smile. If she had known that she would not be handsome last night, there was a place selling umbrellas next to the place where she was waiting for news from Lin Rui to avoid the rain. To increase her momentum, she still didn't buy it, and then she had a fever today.

After making a face in the mirror, Xia Qinglan began to wash up. Anyway, Lin Rui didn't know what she had done, so as long as she didn't tell the other party, she wouldn't be laughed at.

After Xia Qinglan finished washing, Lin Rui also brought her breakfast in.

Mushroom lean meat porridge, this is Lin Rui's breakfast made with the only ingredients in her refrigerator.

As soon as Xia Qinglan saw the porridge, Xia Qinglan's expression became a little more subtle. Lin Rui also noticed this, and she said lightly: "Hurry up and eat, when you recover from illness, I'll treat you to a durian cake. .”

As soon as she heard the durian cake, Xia Qinglan's expression changed a lot. Even though the porridge didn't suit her appetite very much, she still ate it with relish, and drank the whole bowl of porridge in one go.

After finishing the porridge, Xia Qinglan seemed to have thought of something, and said to Lin Rui, "Well, just go to class and leave me alone."

"I'm already on leave."

"Actually, there's really no need for this, it's just a small fever~"

Although Xia Qinglan said so, she was very happy that Lin Rui was able to stay, and the smile on the corner of her mouth could not be concealed.

Okay, let's go to rest quickly, I will go to the living room to type, if you have anything to do, just call me, you can hear me.

"Oh."

Seeing Xia Qinglan lying on the bed, Lin Rui was about to turn around and leave, but at this moment, Xia Qinglan suddenly said, "Well, do you know that you have a special treatment for colds?"

"Where do you put the green onions?"

"What the hell, I mean the flower kiss therapy!"

"I don't want to catch a cold too, so forget it." Waving at Xia Qinglan, Lin Rui walked out of the room directly, but she didn't close the door, so she could hear the voices in the room even in the living room .

After Lin Rui left, Xia Qinglan's originally angry expression gradually relaxed, replaced by melancholy.

Lin Rui has not responded to her confession until now, and she always feels that her hope of confessing this time is a bit slim.

But judging from Lin Rui's tangled look, Lin Rui doesn't have herself in her heart, which shows that she still has a chance!

This time she won't be as hesitant as before.

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Chapter 570 Am I the first girl to confess to you?

"Well?"

Xia Qinglan slowly opened her eyes, looking at the somewhat unfamiliar environment around her, she paused for a while before remembering that she was now in Lin Rui's apartment.

The groggy head before has improved a lot now.

She slowly got up from the bed, then walked to the window and opened the curtains. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on her body, making Xia Qinglan, who had not yet adapted to the strong light, squint her eyes, and waited until she got used to it. It turned out that it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon.