do not move!This is my daughter-in-law

When Qin Moru woke up, he suddenly felt a headache, his throat was dry, and his whole body was covered with discomfort.

She turned over, pulled her tingling nerves and thought about why she ended up like this.

Ordinarily, in the past, going to bed after two o'clock in the morning for several consecutive days would not have brought much burden to her body, but instead would have kept her refreshed and excited the next day.

Why did I pick up this bad habit again in order to review recently, and I can't do it after staying up for a few days...

When did Qin Xueba become Xiaojiaohua?

Qin Moru sighed helplessly, and got up from the bed after silently counting to ten.

She paid special attention to the date last night. There are only three days left before the final exam, so it can be said that it is within reach.

So no matter what, she has to seize all the time now, and can't let these tiny physical discomforts become her reason to escape.

The first place in the grade, Teacher Ai's most proud pro-student, she will not give up either of these two places.

After washing up, he went to the refrigerator to find some crepes that he hadn't finished eating last night and put them in the microwave to heat them up. Qin Moru ate some indiscriminately, then opened the door and went downstairs.

Since she sold the motorcycle to someone else, she has been walking to school recently, and now it has passed the severe cold, and the temperature often hovers at minus seven or eight degrees. As soon as she stepped out of the unit building, Qin Moru felt a biting chill.

She frowned in distress, pulled up the zipper vigorously, wrapped her hat and scarf all over her body, and only dared to continue going out after she surrounded herself tightly.

It seemed to be snowing lightly outside, Qin Moru stretched out his hand from his pocket to feel it, and sure enough, some small cold crystals landed on her palm.

Qin Moru silently watched these little things slowly melt and fall from his hands, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

Part of it is about herself, now she is like this misty snowflake in the sky and earth, helpless and alone, she may fall somewhere one day, and then slowly melt away with the cold wind.

Maybe no one will know until the moment it finally turns into water.

The other half comes from Ai Qiao, the teacher Ai whom she has been thinking about all the time.

She didn't know which city she would be in in the future, what kind of life she would live, and what kind of people she would meet.

These are no longer far away for her, and they often appear in dreams from time to time, making noise over and over again to attract her attention.

Often at this time, Qin Moru's eyes would widen, and he would concentrate on finding Ai Qiao among the criss-crossing crowd around him.

Ai Qiao never existed in her dreams.

"How could it not be?" Qin Moru pulled his hat forward again, took out the earphones and put them on his ears, "It will definitely be there."

"One day."

……

Today Ai Qiao's class was in the third quarter in the morning. After entering the class with the papers she had tested yesterday, she found that many students had obvious tiredness on their faces.

"Today, let's talk about the papers we made yesterday." Ai Qiao sighed and patted the blackboard lightly.

Many people's eyes were all gathered by her, and pairs of tired eyes were fixed on the blackboard.

Although Ai Qiao felt distressed, she had no choice but to smile consolingly at them.

"Persevere, it will be more than 20 days of winter vacation after the exam." Ai Qiao said.

"Okay." A low-qi echo came from below.

Ai Qiao nodded and began to talk about the topic.

During the lecture, Ai Qiao glanced at Qin Moru who was sitting in the back. She wondered if it was because she was too tired recently. At this time, she was lying on the table with her head sideways, and she seemed to be asleep. .

Ai Qiao didn't want to call her. Qin Moru is a very planned person. Unlike other students who need to be supervised to study, she has a good control over her study time, and Ai Qiao doesn't need to interfere.

So she just smiled and went on.

The paper she taught today was relatively simpler than usual, so she almost finished the lecture before get out of class was over.

Leaving the rest of the time for the students to review freely, Ai Qiao walked down from the podium and stood gently in front of Qin Moru.

The child just lay on the table for a class, not even willing to change her position, and those who didn't know it could think that she was in a coma.

Ai Qiao reached forward and stroked her hair.

"Who is it?" Qin Moru's voice came out from the crook of his arms a little muffled, with a hint of not waking up.

"Your Teacher Ai." Ai Qiao raised the corners of her mouth and gently pinched her cheek.

After pinching Ai Qiao, she realized that Qin Moru's cheeks were very hot to the touch, which was different from the usual temperature, and even a little hot to the touch.

"What's wrong?" Ai Qiao put her hand on her forehead worriedly.

The same heat, scalding scary.

"It's okay." Qin Moru lay on the table and shook his head, then pushed Ai Qiao's hand back, "Teacher Ai, go give your lecture."

"get out of class is over." Ai Qiao said, gently lifted her face from the table, and said very seriously, "You have a fever, you know?"

"Sleeping." Qin Moru smiled in a daze.

Ai Qiao was so angry that she almost laughed out loud.

"Let's go, get out of class is over, you come with me." Before Qin Moru lay down again, Ai Qiao had already grabbed her arm.

"Skipping class?" Qin Moru asked in a very low voice, "Mr. Ai, you can't always be like this, even though I'm your relative..."

"One, two, three." Ai Qiao put on a threatening tone.

"Got it!" Qin Moru burst out laughing, got up from the chair and followed behind her.

"Boss, scarf!" Wang Zhishan yelled at her from behind, and threw the balled scarf over to her.

"Thank you." Qin Moru took the scarf and put it on Ai Qiao's shoulders, then turned to thank him.

Just like a child... Ai Qiao looked back at her.

When he was not sick, he was Long Aotian, but when he was sick, he immediately turned into a cute little girl, wagging his tail that was not very energetic, and followed her behind.

Ai Qiao evoked an indistinct smile, and gently grabbed Qin Moru's hand.

The infirmary is at the corner of the first floor. When Ai Qiao dragged Qin Moru there, he was about to get off work.

Fortunately, the teacher was quite dedicated, and when he saw the patient coming, he didn't rush to pack up his things, but directly took the thermometer out of the drawer and put it on Qin Moru's clip.

It's 38 degrees nine, and it's almost one tenth to the high fever.

Ai Qiao turned her head and stared into Qin Moru's eyes.

"Sleeping?" Ai Qiao asked.

"It may also be because of wearing too much." Qin Moru leaned back on the chair and yawned weakly.

Ai Qiao lost her temper by her, sighed and walked to the desk again.

The teacher handed her several boxes of medicine, and told her the order and method of taking medicine.

"Teacher, thank you." Qin Moru murmured behind with his eyes closed.

After paying the money, Ai Qiao picked up Qin Moru from the chair with the bag of medicine.

The unexpected lightness made Ai Qiao wonder if she had lost a few pounds recently.

It stands to reason that even the most conscientious student in the class didn't lose so much weight this semester. Why did she lose so much weight all of a sudden?

Ai Qiao followed her profile and looked over.

It has indeed lost a lot of weight, and the edges and corners look more obvious than before.

Ai Qiao suddenly felt an inexplicable distress in her heart.

"What's the matter, Teacher Ai?" Qin Moru smiled at her, showing a beautiful little canine tooth.

"It's okay." Ai Qiao shook her head, "Let's go."

Qin Moru hummed, this time he didn't wait for Ai Qiao to lead her, but took the initiative to stick her.

After leaving school, she took a taxi directly, and Ai Qiao planned to take Qin Moru home first.

As for lunch, she decided to go out and buy some light cooking later.

Today Tang Han was going to find Liu Meng after school, and there was no one left at home, so Ai Qiao could just stay and cook for Qin Moru.

"What are you thinking about, Teacher Ai?" Qin Moru tilted his head and leaned on her shoulder, his tone sounded coquettish and rascal.

"Think about how to deal with you for a while." Ai Qiao said, pulling up the scarf around her neck.

"Steamed or braised in brown sauce is up to you." Qin Moru laughed, "But I have to sleep for a while when I get home, I'm so sleepy that I can't keep my eyes open."

"Okay." Ai Qiao nodded.

"Don't leave while I'm asleep." After a moment of silence, Qin Moru spoke again, "I'm a patient now, a delicate flower, fragile and will shatter when touched."

"Then you should be a piece of glass." Ai Qiao said.

"Glass is no good." Qin Moru shook his head, "If I were a piece of glass, I wouldn't dare to approach you. If I hurt you or stabbed you, I'd cry to death."

Although Qin Moru's words smacked of ridicule, Ai Qiao felt a warm current flow through her heart inexplicably.

"Okay, I'm not leaving, you sleep well." Ai Qiao smiled, and gently squeezed Qin Moru's hand, "Eat after waking up, and go back to sleep after eating."

"I'm a pig." Qin Moru burst out laughing.

Ai Qiao didn't speak, but also laughed twice.

"But pigs are pretty good too." After laughing for a while, Qin Moru suddenly sighed, "It's only when I'm a pig that I can receive this kind of treatment."

After the illness is cured, I have to pretend to be strong again.

Just pretend to be a graduate of the college entrance examination.

It's time to separate after dressing up...

I don't know if it's because the lacrimal glands of sick people are more developed than usual, but now Qin Moru suddenly felt his nose sore, and tears almost fell out of his eyes.

Qin Moru glanced at Ai Qiao, saw that she was not looking at him, he was relieved, and pulled the scarf up to cover most of his face.

That tear fell in a very timely manner at this moment, gently merging with the wool as one.

pig!Jiaohua!big glass!It's useless to die...

Qin Moru scolded himself fiercely in his heart, and then frowned very unhappily.

The author has something to say: Thank you all the cuties for your comfort, I am really happy, you are all cuties, I will give you a call!

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