useless vampire
Chapter 32 Influenza
Jiang An got up from the bed. Today, because he overslept, he wiped his face indiscriminately and ran to the bus stop. He even forgot to bring the blood bag. He sat in the car, his stomach growling, he was embarrassed Clutching his stomach, he tried to make his voice quieter.
"Ahem..." Suddenly the passenger next to him coughed, covering up the sound of his stomach growling, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But the cough didn't get smaller, but got louder and louder. The people around him glanced at the passenger impatiently. The man covered his mouth in embarrassment and continued to cough.
After getting out of the car, Jiang An quickly ran to the big classroom. The moment he stepped into the class, he thought he was not late because there were obviously fewer people in the classroom, but he glanced at his phone and found that he was already 5 minutes late.
The professor glanced at him and sighed, "College students nowadays..."
He found an empty seat and sat down awkwardly, and glanced around. Today, at least a quarter of the people did not come. Originally, this class was the most active class for college students, but today it was missing so much.Moreover, most of the students who came here were absent-minded. They either lay down on the table or were in a daze.
The professor sighed again, but continued on.
Suddenly, with a sound of "vomit--", the classmate behind Jiang An vomited, and the disgusting mucus vomited all over the table, and dripped down the table legs to the ground.The classmate covered his mouth and rushed out of the classroom, as if he hadn't vomited enough.
The professor frowned and announced the dismissal of the get out of class in advance.
The students in the class also frowned and walked out of the classroom. Not long after, the special cleaning staff came to clean up the dirt.
There was only this class in the morning, Jiang An was taking pictures, but he was uneasy, because yesterday he was forced to accompany Qiu Yingying to the mall, met a man who looked like Dr. He, and was seen by that person making intimate movements with Qiu Yingying, after that he He made up his mind to tell his younger brother what he really thought, but Fang Yu was the one who answered the phone unexpectedly.
"If you're embarrassed, I'll tell He Zizhou for you..." Fang Yu's voice was still in his mind. Although Fang Yu promised not to tell He Zizhou, the strong sense of shame made Jiang An blush in the library .
After a while, he calmed down a bit, and a question suddenly appeared in his mind: Why is Fang Yu and Que Zhiyu together?
He thought about it, maybe it was a business partner, and finally he decided to call Que Zhiyu again, and solemnly express his true thoughts.
But when he plucked up the courage to say "Hello", it was Fang Yu who answered the phone.
"Jiang An, what's the matter?" Fang Yu asked in a hurried voice.
Jiang An was taken aback, and carefully looked at the "Que Zhiyu" on the screen of the phone. After confirming that he had typed correctly, he said, "Uh... is Zhiyu there?"
"he……"
Before Fang Yu finished speaking, a violent voice of resistance roared in the call, "I won't drink!"
It was Que Zhiyu's voice.
Jiang An was taken aback, "Uh...Zhiyu?"
"Brother!" Que Zhiyu's crisp cry sounded.
"Zhiyu, what's wrong with you? Why are you with Fang Yu?"
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, before he said, "...it's a long story, ahem..."
Que Zhiyu coughed a few times, and Jiang An quickly asked, "Do you have a cold?"
"Probably, it's not very comfortable anyway."
"I'll go see you." Jiang An said.
"Brother! I love you so much!" Que Zhiyu suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
Jiang An scratched his head in embarrassment, his brother was so straightforward.
When he came to the hotel where Que Zhiyu was, he was taken aback by the luxurious decoration at the door before he entered the door. He paused for a moment, and saw an attendant with extraordinary temperament coming out of the hotel, walking straight towards him.
He involuntarily grabbed the satchel and took a step back. The attendant smiled slightly, "Please come with me, and I will take you to see President Que."
Only then did Jiang An heave a sigh of relief, and followed the attendants through the magnificent hall, around the magnificent and exquisite staircase, to the room on the top floor.
He knocks on the door.
There was a faint sound of smashing inside, he was taken aback, then knocked on the door suspiciously, "Zhiyu?"
This time there was the sound of hurried walking inside, the door was opened, and it was Fang Yu who came.
Jiang An stared at Fang Yu's clothes, two of the buttons were missing, and a large amount of stains were sprinkled on the white shirt, which was filled with the pungent smell of potion. He had never seen Fang Yu in such a mess.
"Uh, Fang Yu, this is..." Jiang An moved his eyes away in embarrassment.
Only then did Fang Yu realize that he was in a mess, cursed "grass" in a low voice, then turned and went to the bathroom.
Jiang An saw that the quilt in the back room was raised high, and Que Zhiyu should be curled up inside. He walked over and patted the raised quilt lightly.
I saw that the quilt immediately twisted like an electric shock, followed by Que Zhiyu's cry: "I don't drink medicine!"
Jiang An: "..."
Jiang An smiled, and said softly, "Zhiyu, I'm the older brother."
The quilt was immediately quiet, and then there seemed to be a slight rustling sound. After a while, Que Zhiyu poked her head out from under the quilt. Unlike the usual president with shiny hair, Que Zhiyu is now a high school student. .
"Brother!" Que Zhiyu's eyes lit up, he jumped up, and when he raised his arms, he was about to hug Jiang An, but suddenly he stopped, buried his head in the quilt again, and remained silent.
Jiang An quickly asked: "What's the matter, Zhiyu? Is there any discomfort?"
Que Zhiyu shook her head and said in a muffled voice, "I heard that my brother already has someone he likes."
Jiang An froze, and replied after a while: "Yes."
"I see." Que Zhiyu's voice was still muffled.
"Zhiyu, I'm sorry..."
"I should be the one who said I'm sorry," Que Zhiyu poked his head out of the quilt again, and continued, "Now... the uncles must be covering their mouths and laughing secretly, brother, don't be afraid, no matter how you say it, you My elder brother is the eldest son of the Que family."
After Que Zhiyu finished speaking, he grabbed Jiang An's hand. Jiang An was taken aback, and he held his hand back, and said with a smile, "I don't seem to understand."
"It's just... Although my father's will let my brother return to the Que family, the people on my mother's side will definitely bully my brother. Hmph, I have seen them clearly. Don't worry, brother, I will protect you!"
Jiang An was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't fully understand what Que Zhiyu was saying, he still said softly: "In any case, it should be the elder brother who protects the younger brother."
"Don't even dare to drink medicine, and talk about protecting others?" Fang Yu simply took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked over.
Que Zhiyu glared at him and roared, "Who says I dare not!"
Fang Yu frowned, poured another bowl of medicine, and handed it to him, "Here."
Que Zhiyu: "..."
"I, I don't drink..."
"Then you just dare not."
"Don't provoke me!" Que Zhiyu pouted, "I'm a vampire! My self-healing ability is very strong, how could I take medicine just because of this cold!"
Fang Yu sighed softly, put the medicine aside, touched his forehead, frowned, looked at the unhealthy flush on his cheeks, and said: "Don't be brave, your fever won't go away, you need to take some medicine. "
"I won't drink." Que Zhiyu tilted her head.
Fang Yu sat by the bed and tried to coax him with a gentle tone, "Take a sip, just one sip, it's not bitter."
Que Zhiyu sniffed, the pungent smell of the medicine wrinkled his face, "You're lying."
"This one just smells bad and doesn't taste bitter," Fang Yu added in order to convince Que Zhiyu, "If you don't believe me, ask your brother."
Que Zhiyu pouted and looked at Jiang An. Jiang An scratched his head and said, "I...haven't had a drink."
"Hahahahahaha..."
Fang Yu: "..."
"Have you never been sick since you grew up?" Fang Yu didn't quite believe it. Although the self-healing ability of the blood race is strong, it is not so strong.
Jiang An shook his head seriously.
Fang Yu: "..."
Que Zhiyu hugged Jiang An's waist, turned to Fang Yu and said, "As expected of my brother, my brother never gets sick, and my self-healing ability is definitely not bad."
Fang Yu sighed helplessly.
"However, Zhiyu, if you are really sick, just drink medicine, it will get better sooner." Jiang An added.
Que Zhiyu pouted even higher.
Fang Yu glanced at him and said, "Don't forget, all members of the Adonis board of directors wish you could not get out of bed."
Que Zhiyu's expression changed, she suddenly grabbed the bowl and drank it.
After drinking, the bitter taste still permeated his mouth, and he covered his mouth, almost nauseated.
Fang Yu patted him on the back and said, "Lie down and sleep for a while."
Que Zhiyu lay down reluctantly, and Jiang An tucked him in the quilt.
At this time Fang Yu's cell phone rang, he glanced at the number, frowned, subconsciously went out of the room and answered it, after a while, he came back, his face was not very good, he picked up his coat and put it on, as if he was about to leave in a hurry .
Que Zhiyu got up again and asked, "Why are you going?"
"I have something to do, be back soon."
"What's the matter? Why are you avoiding my brother and me to answer the phone?" Que Zhiyu stared at him.
Fang Yu was silent for a while, and said, "Qiu Yingying has a bad fever."
When "Qiu Yingying" was mentioned, both Jiang An and Que Zhiyu's expressions changed.
"Didn't you stop marrying her?!" Que Zhiyu called out.
"Then we have to go through the process, and it will take some time," Fang Yu turned to Jiang An and said, "Take good care of Zhiyu."
Jiang An nodded.
Fang Yu was about to leave.
"I have a fever too!" Que Zhiyu yelled at Fang Yu's back, and threw the pillow on Fang Yu's back.
Fang Yu was taken aback, turned around, and asked, "Are you trying to keep me?"
Que Zhiyu's face turned red instantly, and she got under the quilt again.
Fang Yu turned his head, stretched in from the gap in the quilt, touched Que Zhiyu's sweaty head, and said softly: "I'm sweating, I'll recover soon, and sleep well. I'll be back soon, Qiu Yingying is in the emergency room now room."
Que Zhiyu trembled.
"Ahem..." Suddenly the passenger next to him coughed, covering up the sound of his stomach growling, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
But the cough didn't get smaller, but got louder and louder. The people around him glanced at the passenger impatiently. The man covered his mouth in embarrassment and continued to cough.
After getting out of the car, Jiang An quickly ran to the big classroom. The moment he stepped into the class, he thought he was not late because there were obviously fewer people in the classroom, but he glanced at his phone and found that he was already 5 minutes late.
The professor glanced at him and sighed, "College students nowadays..."
He found an empty seat and sat down awkwardly, and glanced around. Today, at least a quarter of the people did not come. Originally, this class was the most active class for college students, but today it was missing so much.Moreover, most of the students who came here were absent-minded. They either lay down on the table or were in a daze.
The professor sighed again, but continued on.
Suddenly, with a sound of "vomit--", the classmate behind Jiang An vomited, and the disgusting mucus vomited all over the table, and dripped down the table legs to the ground.The classmate covered his mouth and rushed out of the classroom, as if he hadn't vomited enough.
The professor frowned and announced the dismissal of the get out of class in advance.
The students in the class also frowned and walked out of the classroom. Not long after, the special cleaning staff came to clean up the dirt.
There was only this class in the morning, Jiang An was taking pictures, but he was uneasy, because yesterday he was forced to accompany Qiu Yingying to the mall, met a man who looked like Dr. He, and was seen by that person making intimate movements with Qiu Yingying, after that he He made up his mind to tell his younger brother what he really thought, but Fang Yu was the one who answered the phone unexpectedly.
"If you're embarrassed, I'll tell He Zizhou for you..." Fang Yu's voice was still in his mind. Although Fang Yu promised not to tell He Zizhou, the strong sense of shame made Jiang An blush in the library .
After a while, he calmed down a bit, and a question suddenly appeared in his mind: Why is Fang Yu and Que Zhiyu together?
He thought about it, maybe it was a business partner, and finally he decided to call Que Zhiyu again, and solemnly express his true thoughts.
But when he plucked up the courage to say "Hello", it was Fang Yu who answered the phone.
"Jiang An, what's the matter?" Fang Yu asked in a hurried voice.
Jiang An was taken aback, and carefully looked at the "Que Zhiyu" on the screen of the phone. After confirming that he had typed correctly, he said, "Uh... is Zhiyu there?"
"he……"
Before Fang Yu finished speaking, a violent voice of resistance roared in the call, "I won't drink!"
It was Que Zhiyu's voice.
Jiang An was taken aback, "Uh...Zhiyu?"
"Brother!" Que Zhiyu's crisp cry sounded.
"Zhiyu, what's wrong with you? Why are you with Fang Yu?"
There seemed to be silence on the other end of the phone for a while, before he said, "...it's a long story, ahem..."
Que Zhiyu coughed a few times, and Jiang An quickly asked, "Do you have a cold?"
"Probably, it's not very comfortable anyway."
"I'll go see you." Jiang An said.
"Brother! I love you so much!" Que Zhiyu suddenly exclaimed excitedly.
Jiang An scratched his head in embarrassment, his brother was so straightforward.
When he came to the hotel where Que Zhiyu was, he was taken aback by the luxurious decoration at the door before he entered the door. He paused for a moment, and saw an attendant with extraordinary temperament coming out of the hotel, walking straight towards him.
He involuntarily grabbed the satchel and took a step back. The attendant smiled slightly, "Please come with me, and I will take you to see President Que."
Only then did Jiang An heave a sigh of relief, and followed the attendants through the magnificent hall, around the magnificent and exquisite staircase, to the room on the top floor.
He knocks on the door.
There was a faint sound of smashing inside, he was taken aback, then knocked on the door suspiciously, "Zhiyu?"
This time there was the sound of hurried walking inside, the door was opened, and it was Fang Yu who came.
Jiang An stared at Fang Yu's clothes, two of the buttons were missing, and a large amount of stains were sprinkled on the white shirt, which was filled with the pungent smell of potion. He had never seen Fang Yu in such a mess.
"Uh, Fang Yu, this is..." Jiang An moved his eyes away in embarrassment.
Only then did Fang Yu realize that he was in a mess, cursed "grass" in a low voice, then turned and went to the bathroom.
Jiang An saw that the quilt in the back room was raised high, and Que Zhiyu should be curled up inside. He walked over and patted the raised quilt lightly.
I saw that the quilt immediately twisted like an electric shock, followed by Que Zhiyu's cry: "I don't drink medicine!"
Jiang An: "..."
Jiang An smiled, and said softly, "Zhiyu, I'm the older brother."
The quilt was immediately quiet, and then there seemed to be a slight rustling sound. After a while, Que Zhiyu poked her head out from under the quilt. Unlike the usual president with shiny hair, Que Zhiyu is now a high school student. .
"Brother!" Que Zhiyu's eyes lit up, he jumped up, and when he raised his arms, he was about to hug Jiang An, but suddenly he stopped, buried his head in the quilt again, and remained silent.
Jiang An quickly asked: "What's the matter, Zhiyu? Is there any discomfort?"
Que Zhiyu shook her head and said in a muffled voice, "I heard that my brother already has someone he likes."
Jiang An froze, and replied after a while: "Yes."
"I see." Que Zhiyu's voice was still muffled.
"Zhiyu, I'm sorry..."
"I should be the one who said I'm sorry," Que Zhiyu poked his head out of the quilt again, and continued, "Now... the uncles must be covering their mouths and laughing secretly, brother, don't be afraid, no matter how you say it, you My elder brother is the eldest son of the Que family."
After Que Zhiyu finished speaking, he grabbed Jiang An's hand. Jiang An was taken aback, and he held his hand back, and said with a smile, "I don't seem to understand."
"It's just... Although my father's will let my brother return to the Que family, the people on my mother's side will definitely bully my brother. Hmph, I have seen them clearly. Don't worry, brother, I will protect you!"
Jiang An was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't fully understand what Que Zhiyu was saying, he still said softly: "In any case, it should be the elder brother who protects the younger brother."
"Don't even dare to drink medicine, and talk about protecting others?" Fang Yu simply took a shower, changed his clothes, and walked over.
Que Zhiyu glared at him and roared, "Who says I dare not!"
Fang Yu frowned, poured another bowl of medicine, and handed it to him, "Here."
Que Zhiyu: "..."
"I, I don't drink..."
"Then you just dare not."
"Don't provoke me!" Que Zhiyu pouted, "I'm a vampire! My self-healing ability is very strong, how could I take medicine just because of this cold!"
Fang Yu sighed softly, put the medicine aside, touched his forehead, frowned, looked at the unhealthy flush on his cheeks, and said: "Don't be brave, your fever won't go away, you need to take some medicine. "
"I won't drink." Que Zhiyu tilted her head.
Fang Yu sat by the bed and tried to coax him with a gentle tone, "Take a sip, just one sip, it's not bitter."
Que Zhiyu sniffed, the pungent smell of the medicine wrinkled his face, "You're lying."
"This one just smells bad and doesn't taste bitter," Fang Yu added in order to convince Que Zhiyu, "If you don't believe me, ask your brother."
Que Zhiyu pouted and looked at Jiang An. Jiang An scratched his head and said, "I...haven't had a drink."
"Hahahahahaha..."
Fang Yu: "..."
"Have you never been sick since you grew up?" Fang Yu didn't quite believe it. Although the self-healing ability of the blood race is strong, it is not so strong.
Jiang An shook his head seriously.
Fang Yu: "..."
Que Zhiyu hugged Jiang An's waist, turned to Fang Yu and said, "As expected of my brother, my brother never gets sick, and my self-healing ability is definitely not bad."
Fang Yu sighed helplessly.
"However, Zhiyu, if you are really sick, just drink medicine, it will get better sooner." Jiang An added.
Que Zhiyu pouted even higher.
Fang Yu glanced at him and said, "Don't forget, all members of the Adonis board of directors wish you could not get out of bed."
Que Zhiyu's expression changed, she suddenly grabbed the bowl and drank it.
After drinking, the bitter taste still permeated his mouth, and he covered his mouth, almost nauseated.
Fang Yu patted him on the back and said, "Lie down and sleep for a while."
Que Zhiyu lay down reluctantly, and Jiang An tucked him in the quilt.
At this time Fang Yu's cell phone rang, he glanced at the number, frowned, subconsciously went out of the room and answered it, after a while, he came back, his face was not very good, he picked up his coat and put it on, as if he was about to leave in a hurry .
Que Zhiyu got up again and asked, "Why are you going?"
"I have something to do, be back soon."
"What's the matter? Why are you avoiding my brother and me to answer the phone?" Que Zhiyu stared at him.
Fang Yu was silent for a while, and said, "Qiu Yingying has a bad fever."
When "Qiu Yingying" was mentioned, both Jiang An and Que Zhiyu's expressions changed.
"Didn't you stop marrying her?!" Que Zhiyu called out.
"Then we have to go through the process, and it will take some time," Fang Yu turned to Jiang An and said, "Take good care of Zhiyu."
Jiang An nodded.
Fang Yu was about to leave.
"I have a fever too!" Que Zhiyu yelled at Fang Yu's back, and threw the pillow on Fang Yu's back.
Fang Yu was taken aback, turned around, and asked, "Are you trying to keep me?"
Que Zhiyu's face turned red instantly, and she got under the quilt again.
Fang Yu turned his head, stretched in from the gap in the quilt, touched Que Zhiyu's sweaty head, and said softly: "I'm sweating, I'll recover soon, and sleep well. I'll be back soon, Qiu Yingying is in the emergency room now room."
Que Zhiyu trembled.
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