Spring

9. laugh Σ()

I'm sick.

I looked at the black line of the thermometer, it had reached 39 degrees and it was about to reach 40 degrees.

Do you want to ask for leave today?

Forget it, let's go.

I drank the medicine I just brewed, took my schoolbag, and walked out of the house.

Call it a car today...

It's still hard.I sat in the car, banging my head.My head hurts and I'm dizzy.

"Here we are," said the driver, "11."

for you.I took out the money and handed it to him.

Fortunately, I made it to school safely.

"Wu Zhi." My friend called me and ran over, "Hey. Why do you look sick?"

"Maybe I overplayed it yesterday." I said vaguely.My friend has a rough nerve, so he shouldn't notice the loopholes in my words.

"Oh." My friend patted me, "Staying up late hurts your body. You'd better exercise some restraint."

"Yes, yes. Let's go. Go to school." I said as I walked forward.

"Hmm." My friend followed me.

...As usual, I lie on the table.My head was groggy, and after a while, I fell asleep.

It was really a beautiful dream...

"Wu Zhi, wake up." She heard whispering in my ear.

I showed my head and leaned towards her, and I have to say, she was also very good-looking.When I looked at her so closely, my heart felt a momentary pause.

There was a smile on her face, like a fairy in the sky.

Who is she?

10. Actually I am a cat

I can't see through her, and gradually I can't see through myself.

(Cut into Lei Yuhan's perspective)

Wu Zhi might be sick today, he looks sick.I asked her if she was sick?She also said with an expression of nothing on her face that she was all right, she just stayed up late.

I think Wu Zhi also knows that this kind of trick can't be hidden from me.She sleeps every day, how could she become so unhealthy because of staying up late.What a lie and no good excuse.

When she was sleeping today, I saw her lying on the table with her head buried in the circle of her arms. I couldn't help calling her in her ear, just to see what she just woke up from. looks like.

When she poked her head out of her arms and looked at me, I felt like I had made the right decision.

She just woke up like a kitten, and she was still talking indistinctly in a soft voice, making people want to pet her.

In fact, I suppressed the urge to touch her head and just looked at her. In fact, her limp appearance was even cuter than her usual indifferent appearance.

It really makes me feel a little bit sorry for her...