Me, cute, understand?

After confirming that the door was locked, Shen Rongdu stood in front of the door, completely speechless.

He only had a bath towel on his body, and the night wind blew, which made him feel chilly.

Is this the first time the door has been locked out by the little mushroom?

Shen Rongdu thought for a while, but he didn't calculate an accurate number, and suddenly felt [-] points helpless on the basis of being speechless.

The keys to the bedroom, kitchen and bathroom doors at home are all common. When I first moved in, there were multiple keys, and all of them were inserted in the door lock.

But once the wind was so strong that the keys on the door crackled and collided with the door panel.

At that time, Shen Rongdu was taking a nap, he was too lazy to close the window and pull out the key, but he was disturbed by the ebb and flow of collisions so that he did not sleep well.

So I pulled out all the keys on the door of the house that day and put them in a small box.

It was almost a year ago, and now he doesn't remember where the box with the key went...

So locked out of the door by the little mushroom, there is nothing to do.

He knocked on the door helplessly: "Baby, open the door."

And Shen Rongdu, who thought he would receive a harsh "No!", heard such a sentence.

"You, wait a minute, I will open it for you later."

Open the door so readily?

really? !

Shouldn't it mean that if you don't open it, you won't open it?

Such an abnormal attitude made Shen Rongdu think again, what is the little mushroom doing in the house?

So he clasped the door with both hands, and quietly put his ears on the door.

There was a rustling sound in the room, and it was not clear what movement it was coming from.

After the rustling sound, there was a clear sound of a zipper closing.

After hearing this voice, Shen Rongdu was suddenly blessed, and at the same time he looked towards the hanger in the living room.

Of the three skirts that were originally hung on it, the one with the seashell missing the handle.

Seeing that a skirt was missing, Shen Rongdu came up with an accurate answer.

Slightly pursed lips, folded hands, leaning against the wall, waiting leisurely for Little Mushroom to put on nice packaging for him, and then open the door, so that he can unwrap this "gift" himself.

Rarely, this waiting process is still a little pleasant, or it can be described as a process of anticipation.

The only fly in the ointment is that it is too cold.

It was already raining outside the window, and the night wind carried the rain in, even if the window was closed, it couldn't block the coolness.

Shen Rongdu stood shirtless at the door, and sneezed several times in a short while.

He rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, and suddenly realized the feeling of waiting for the other half to dress up and go shopping in the picture mentioned on the Internet.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "the sea is dry and the stone is rotten".

But thinking about the scene after opening the door for a while, Shen Rongdu felt that it was worth blowing the cold wind for a while.

I even think that even the sneeze is sweet.

Finally, after he sneezed countless times, there was a crisp sound of the lock cylinder turning from behind the door.

Shen Rongdu gathered all his energy at once, and reflexively reached out and pressed the doorknob.

Still haven't pressed it.

The little mushroom may have locked it more than once.

Little Mushroom's laughter came from behind the door, "What are you in a hurry for?"

As soon as the words fell, there was another sound of the lock cylinder, Shen Rongdu repeated the action just now, but he still didn't press it open.

"I locked the door again." Ke Ai said.

At this critical moment, the little mushroom is still persistently poisoning.

Shen Rongdu: "..."

Shen Rongdu's patience seems to be only 10 points, and after the two teasings by Little Mushroom, it has been completely exhausted, and he wished he could break into the door and directly push the little thing behind the door onto the bed.

"Open the door, Ke Ai."

Not the baby but the full name.

Since the last quarrel ended, Ke Ai hadn't heard Shen Rongdu call her name for a long time, so she quickly turned the lock twice and opened the door.

Ke Ai's appearance inside the door is really a little sorry for Shen Rongdu's cold wind blowing and sneezing outside.

The light-colored wig was worn crookedly, even revealing his original black hair.

Arms, neck, ankles and legs were each wrapped with lace-trimmed ribbons. Maybe he wanted to give Shen Rongdu a sense of ritual of unwrapping the ribbons on the package before unwrapping the presents.

But those bows are tied like bees.

What's more deadly is that he tied the bow in his own direction.

Therefore, all butterflies are reversed, with their wings facing down, and the two straps cannot overcome the gravity of the earth, so they hang down limply.

And forget about the one-high and one-low socks and the lace that degenerates to the knees.

The whole body, maybe only Zhou Zheng in a skirt.

Shen Rongdu suddenly wanted to laugh, he squinted his eyes, took a closer look, and found that the little mushroom didn't put on makeup this time.

"Why didn't you wipe that shiny thing?" He asked jokingly.

"Shut up." Ke Ai glared at him.

"Okay, I'll shut up." Shen Rongdu walked into the bedroom and closed the door behind his back at the same time.

After closing the door, he turned the lock clockwise twice again.

Lock the door completely so that the little mushroom cannot jump out of the car halfway.

After making these preparations, Shen Rongdu took a step forward, and the little mushroom took a step back.

In addition to being forced to take a step back in position, what also forced him to retreat was the hormones emitted by Shen Rongdu. The little mushroom who was about to be eaten was still a little apprehensive.

"Let's talk about it first." Ke Ai swallowed, "I'm here for you to treat your illness, don't push yourself too hard."

However, Shen Rongdu has already closed his mouth very obediently, only intending to prove himself with actions.

The last time the "Shen Rongdu obedient and shut up incident" happened was in an amusement park when the two participated in a kissing contest.

When Little Mushroom was pressed into the soft bed and the ribbons on his hands and feet were all removed, he was still thinking angrily that he couldn't say this to Shen Rongdu again in the future.

......

......

......

The next day, or early in the morning.

Ke Ai was woken up by Shen Rong's uncontrollable sneeze.

And Shen Rongdu was forced to wake up by the discomfort of nasal congestion, headache and fever.

There were only two feelings left for Ke Ai last night.

In the beginning, it was sore and later it went to heaven, and Shen Rongdu took him into consideration, and it took a long time to reach the negative distance, so the two of them did not struggle much for the first time.

But yesterday he blew the night wind outside the door for a long time, and then he was naked and exhausted until the early morning.

The big bad wolf, whose immunity was very good, had a rare and glorious fever.

Ke Ai thought for a while about the story described in general novels, where couples embrace each other and fall asleep after the first negative distance, and they may come back again in the morning.

Then looking at Shen Rongdu who was coughing and having a hot body, he felt that this kind of person might really be the only one in the world, he was an old Gong who was hard to find even with a lantern.

"It's quite hot." Ke Ai reached out and touched his forehead, "Where's the thermometer? Hold it for 5 minutes and I'll see how high it is."

"It's in the medical box under the TV cabinet." Shen Rongdu's voice was hoarse.

"Okay, wait a minute." Ke Ai carefully got out of the bed, exposing her hickey-covered body to the air.

He pulled out the two-day velvet blanket from under his body, covered Shen Rongdu, and then tucked the edge, successfully wrapped Shen Rongdu into a big rice dumpling.

"It's a bit hot." Shen Rongdu frowned, "Could it not be so thick."

"No." Ke Ai said decisively, "You have to sweat to reduce the fever."

When Ke Ai just got up, he felt some pain in his back, but fortunately he could overcome it.

Kicking off the little skirt that was stained with unknown liquid, Ke Ai casually grabbed a coat from the closet, opened the bedroom door and went out.

The windows of the living room were left open all night, and it has been raining since last night.

As soon as Ke Ai opened the door, he felt the chill hit his bones. He quickly closed the bedroom door, and wrapped himself in clothes to find the thermometer.

After taking Shen Rongdu's temperature, fortunately the temperature was not high.

After Ke Ai took out the antipyretics for him again, it was getting brighter.

Antipyretics contain sleep-promoting ingredients, and Shen Rongdu fell asleep after taking the medicine.

And Ke Ai threw the few clothes she had yesterday into the washing machine, and then went to the kitchen to cook breakfast.

Yesterday, in order to make that fondant cake for Shen Rongdu, he ran out before he had time to eat at school at noon.

And he didn't take a bite of the fondant cake, he was hungry all day long, and then the two of them "cured" until midnight, and he was already hungry with his chest stuck to his back.

A glass of milk and a sandwich is Ke Ai's breakfast.

Holding the hot sandwich, he kept blowing, and it took him two trips to move his breakfast to the dining table.

The sandwich is filled with fried eggs and bacon, and it is full of aroma.

Ke Ai couldn't wait to wash her hands, walked to the dining table, and sat down...

"Aw -" a sound.

As if a spring had been installed, Ke Ai immediately bounced up again, and the poor butt was tortured again with his sore back.

Ke Ai gritted her teeth and rubbed her waist. She didn't have the nerve to rub her butt in front of the food, so she had to stand and finish her breakfast.

After breakfast, he dried his clothes and couldn't sit left and right, so he lay on the sofa and looked at his phone.

Since falling in love, Ke Ai has not managed the lovely tree hole for a long time.

At the same time, it has gradually changed from that super angry tree hole blogger to a real and outdated blogger. The number of views has decreased by tens of thousands, and the likes and comments have also decreased by hundreds.

There were hundreds of submissions piled up in the background, Ke Ai took a pillow and put it under her body, planning to resume her duties as a tree hole blogger, and planned to finish all these submissions within a day today.

At twelve o'clock at noon, Shen Rongdu still didn't wake up, and Ke Ai couldn't bear to wake him up, so he continued to process the submission after finishing his lunch standing up.

While processing, he saw such a submission.