Palliative (GL)

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Chi Muyun's fever should have receded quite a bit. At this moment, his sleeping face is peaceful, and his long hair is messily draped around his neck.

Lu Qingming stared at her for a long time, then slowly approached her, with his lips on Chi Muyun's forehead, muttering "Quickly...quickly..."

Every time Xiao Zhuzi had a fever, the stepmother read it to Xiao Zhuzi in this way.

Maybe recitation really works, and the small pillars often don't burn the next day.

She quickly slipped back to her room and closed her eyes.

"The alley?"

Lu Qingming opened his eyes and saw Chi Muyun leaning over to look at her with a smile, and said in a light voice, "It's time to eat, hurry up, get up." She opened the curtains of the room while talking, and the sun poured in, "Hurry up , the sun is basking in the ass~"

Lu Qingming opened his eyes and turned to look at the curtains in his room. The black curtains blocked the sunlight tightly.

It turned out to be a good dream.She jumped up to get dressed, and sneaked into Chi Muyun's room again.

Chi Muyun was still asleep.She turned around in disappointment, isn't it okay?

"...Xiaolu?" Chi Muyun's lazy voice sounded behind her, "Come here."

Lu Qingming rushed over immediately.

Chi Muyun propped himself up on his arms, narrowing his eyes lazily, "Pour me a glass of water, I'm so thirsty."

Lu Qingming nodded vigorously, then took a glass full of warm water, and brought it tremblingly.

Chi Muyun drank the water and took his own temperature. 368 degrees Celsius.

Don't burn it.She breathed a sigh of relief.It's not that she feels that she can't bear it, but that Ling Suzhen is a little sensitive, she doesn't want to see her mother cry anymore, it makes her seem like something is wrong.

Had a great nights sleep.I also dreamed of a cartoon scene, "Princess Mononoke" I watched many years ago.Dreamed that the mountain god kissed her on the forehead, and then the illness was sucked away.

She held her forehead in her heart, how could she be so childish.

"Xiaoyun? Mom asked me to bring the breakfast."

Chi Muqiu said outside.

"Come in." Chi Muyun replied.

Chi Muqiu came in with a plate.There are two cups of soy milk, two fried dough sticks and two salted duck eggs on the plate.

Chi Muqiu put down the plate, "I'll bring you millet porridge later..."

"Wait." Chi Muyun called her slowly.

Chi Muqiu's back froze for a moment, turned around slowly, and asked with a dry smile, "What's wrong?"

"Yesterday..." Chi Muyun said slowly.

yesterday?What did she find yesterday?Chi Muqiu was roaring in his heart, but on the surface he said calmly, "What happened yesterday?"

Chi Muyun pursed his lips and smiled, "It's nothing."

Obviously, yesterday was just not normal.In such a cold day, Chi Muqiu doesn't have the habit of sleeping in bed, and he won't put his underwear on the bed after cleaning... So there must be something wrong with the messy underwear.

Chi Muyun knew Chi Muqiu very well, and the eldest sister showed a strong and calm expression, which was obviously a sign of guilty conscience.

She recovered and pulled another chair over, "Xiao Lu, eat."

She took a sip of soy milk slowly.She doesn't like to talk much when eating.Lu Qingming glanced at her, and silently took a sip of soy milk.

"Take you out to play tomorrow, okay?" Chi Muyun said suddenly.

Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival.

Lu Qingming's eyes lit up, and a trace of excitement flashed across his dark face, but it quickly dimmed, "...don't go."

Seeing her sullen, Chi Muyun smiled and asked, "Why don't you go?"

Lu Qingming swallowed the soy milk and said in a muffled voice, "You...have a fever. I don't want you to have a fever."

Chi Muyun let out a "hmm" and deliberately prolonged his voice, "Then—won't you go skating?"

Lu Qingming's eyes became brighter, and he put down his chopsticks in embarrassment.

Seeing her in such a difficult situation, Chi Muyun laughed softly, "Little fool."

"Little fool" may be a pet name for others, and Lu Qingming may be... a bit appropriate.

She's just a straight-minded little fool.

The little fool was depressed, picking the salted duck eggs with the tip of his chopsticks, and he still hasn't eaten the egg huáng after picking for a long time.Chi Muyun didn't want to tease her anymore, so he patiently said, "Sister Xia Bing came to our house as a guest, do we want to entertain her?"

...our family.

Lu Qingming repeated our family in his heart blankly.

She nodded in a daze, "...um."

Chi Muyun said, "So, if we want to go out with her, let's go... how about the skating rink? The zoo?"

Seeing the little fool's eyes getting brighter, Chi Muyun smiled, reached out to take her salted duck egg, dug out the egg hulk with chopsticks, and handed the egg to her.

Chi Muyun wiped the corners of his lips, his expression froze suddenly.

...Wait, why sister Xia Bing?

If it was sister Xia Bing, then Xia Bing and Chi Muqiu would not be of the same generation.

Chi Muyun's expression froze again.

... Where did she think of, why did she always think of the two of them?

Maybe it's because of that indescribable sense of strangeness.

After breakfast, Chi Muyun went downstairs with the plate, and Lu Qingming followed her like a tail.

Ling Suzhen and Chi Tianxiang went out on business, Xia Bing and Chi Muqiu were the only ones in the living room.Two people sit on the sofa and watch TV.

It looks like you're watching TV.Xia Bing played with Chi Muqiu's hand in his hand, and rested his head on her shoulder. When the two of them were talking, Xia Bing looked up at her, and his lips almost touched Chi Muqiu's chin.

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