[Traveling] Stepfather Clearance Plan

According to the two people's usual way of getting along with each other before, at the beginning of this chapter, it seems that it is the turn [Xiao holds the sink in the bathroom with one hand, and presses the sore waist with the other hand, facing herself in the mirror, Pull out a smile uglier than crying].

But it's a pity that the master's most classic after-the-fact pose didn't have the chance to appear this time.

Because, unexpectedly but within reason, he had a fever that day.

Xiao lay on the bed, while testing the temperature of his forehead with the back of his hand, he glanced at Yuechuan weakly and sadly.The latter bent down and stretched a hand under the quilt, touched him, and took out a thermometer.

The man stared at the thin red line on the thermometer and frowned slightly.

"38 degrees 5... It's even hotter than before. Is it really okay to leave you alone at home? No need to go to the hospital?"

Xiao lowered his gaze, and originally wanted to return a nonchalant smile, but because of the unbearable headache, he smiled very reluctantly, and with the sweat on his pale upper lip, it was even more uneasy to watch.

After being drenched in the rain for so long yesterday, Xiao's body really couldn't bear it when he came back.In the middle of the night, Yue Chuan noticed something strange about him. After taking his temperature, he had a high fever of 38 degrees.

He was dragged up by Yue Chuan and fed a few pills, and drank a large bowl of ginger soup, found out the winter quilt and covered him tightly.After drinking the ginger soup, her body quickly warmed up. In addition, Xiao was so hot that she was covering the thick quilt in the summer. She always wanted to lift the quilt out to get some air from time to time, but Yue Chuan found out every time. It didn't work out.

After tossing like this all night, he sweated a lot, but his body temperature actually rose even higher.

Yue Chuan stayed up almost all night to take care of him, but the next day he got up early to cook and prepare for work.This is what makes Xiao most angry.It was obvious that the two of them got in the rain together, so why did he have a high fever but nothing happened?At any rate, he tossed and tossed and slept most of the night. He didn't sleep at all, and he couldn't even see the dark circles under his eyes.Sure enough, there is a buff buff added by the blessing of the goddess of colorful holy light? Is the energy so good?

He shook his head with a dry smile, "I can't die, I've already taken the medicine anyway, and I'll be a good man again when I wake up!"

Yue Chuan stared at him for a while, then sighed silently.

"Sorry, I have a court session this morning, and I really can't skip it. You stay at home obediently, and I'll be back as soon as it's over."

Xiao frowned, "I'm an old man, why don't you stay at home obediently, why don't you coax the kids to play?"

"Yeah." Yue Chuan didn't take his grievances and continued to be awkward, but responded flatly, leaned over and tucked the quilt for him again, and kissed him lightly on the forehead. "I will definitely be home at 2 pm at the latest. After you sleep, I will be back when you wake up. Call me anytime if you have anything to do. I can't answer it during the court session. I will get back to you as soon as possible."

This reaction seemed to admit that he was coaxing the child, Xiao took a deep breath, puffed up his cheeks and retracted into the quilt, only showing two eyes, staring at Yuechuan to protest.

The man turned his face away, lowered his head slightly, raised his hand to cover his mouth, and chuckled lightly.

"I've prepared the food and put it in the microwave. If you're hungry, you can heat it up yourself. I'll be back soon."

This time Xiao simply pulled off the quilt and even covered his head, he only stretched out one hand and waved towards Yuechuan carelessly, signaling him to go quickly.It wasn't until he heard the sound of the security door opening and closing outside that he carefully poked his head out from under the quilt.

Yue Chuan's instructions really treated him like a child. After one morning, even Xiao felt like a primary school student who was seriously ill and asked for leave at home. There is also a single mother who cannot escape from work and has to leave him.

Shenma "Stay at home obediently", "Call me anytime if you need anything", "Put the food in the microwave when you are hungry, and heat it up yourself if you are hungry", "I will come back as soon as I wake up from sleep"——

——Hehehehehehe.

Xiao lifted the quilt abruptly and took a deep breath.The quilt that Yue Chuan covered him was not the thin acrylic quilt, but the down quilt that was covered in the coldest winter. If you don’t press down hard, a single layer is nearly two inches thick, and it is stuffy and heavy to cover your body. Xiao Zao was suffocated.

He kicked the quilt aside and kicked his feet resentfully. Of course, he was weak due to the high fever, so he didn't use much strength in the end.Xiao stretched his limbs and placed the character "big" on the bed, the high heat accumulated in his body was gradually released, and the feeling of cool air touching the skin was extraordinarily refreshing.He just lay there with his eyes closed for a while, although his forehead was still aching like it was about to crack, the dullness in his body was somewhat relieved.

It's not a serious illness.Who doesn't have a fever once or twice a year?Such a big fuss, do you think he is a face-to-face?Thinking back to when he was so sick that he couldn’t even get out of bed and had to eat dried noodles with an electric cup at home alone, isn’t it that he didn’t do things like that, isn’t he still living well now?

...No, no, strictly speaking, he seems to be dead...

Xiao's forehead twitched twice, turned over resentfully, changed to lying on the bed, and buried her face in the soft and fluffy sponge pillow.

How many years has it been, no matter how sick I am, I have always been alone...

Struggling to go to the hospital by himself, taking medicine and injections by himself, and making food by himself, sometimes he would think that the dead body would not be found until a week after the illness, and that was what he was talking about. species of people.

Now suddenly there are more people beside him asking about their health, but I am not used to it.

It's not that I'm not used to it in general.

Xiao turned over again, sat up slowly, shook her head vigorously, and raised her hand to grab a few strands of hair that were wet from too much sweat.Then he stared at the wet sweat on his fingers and frowned in disgust.

Ah... I really want to take a bath...

The brain was still dizzy, it took Xiao a long time to get off the bed, and walked lightly towards the kitchen.I stopped in front of the large upright refrigerator at the entrance of the kitchen, opened the doors of the freezer and refrigerator, carefully selected for a long time, and finally took a large box of Haagen-Dazs rum ice cream, and put the refrigerator up and down with satisfaction. A door slammed shut.

The cold air that came out of the refrigerator surrounded him, and Xiao shivered violently when he was hot and cold, and quickly evacuated from the door of the refrigerator.Although he doesn't take his illness as seriously as Yue Chuan does, he is not a star person who will die if he does not die. He has a high fever, and he naturally understands the basic precautions, and he has never thought of finding anything for himself on purpose. trouble.

So he took the small spoon, went to the living room to get the big box of candy that Shang Yuechuan secretly hid, and went back to the bedroom in peace, put the big soft pillow on the head of the bed, retracted it under the quilt and sat down up.The ice cream box in his hand was covered with a layer of fine water droplets, and it was releasing white steam into the air. Xiao roughly tore off the box cover and the lining paper inside, dug a small mouthful with a small spoon, and put it in the ice cream box. mouth.

…Ahhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm~~~~

How should this wonderful feeling be described?Is there any language in this world that can describe this feeling?The life of the president of the United States is nothing more than eating two boxes of Haagen-Dazs ice cream a day, right?Now think about it, how miserable the life of the emperor who was worshiped by thousands of people in the ancient ninety-five years of the Chinese dynasty was, because they couldn't eat ice cream!

——Xiao Mingming felt that the normal little person in his body was finally beaten to death at this moment (please allow the little person of the electric wave department to make a sinister and sad expression).

This time Xiao didn't have any symptoms of a cold, neither a runny nose nor a cough, but the inflammation of the tonsils was very serious, and she didn't feel it at night. When she woke up in the morning, even swallowing saliva hurt like a knife cut her throat.He didn't dare to tell Yue Chuan that before Yue Chuan was not around, he took a small mirror to look at it, and the two fleshy balls at the mouth of his throat were swollen like two ripe red grapes. sign.

The cool touch of the ice cream slowly flowing from the throat to the stomach feels very comfortable. The ice has a calming effect, and the sore throat that has been burning has been relieved a lot in an instant.This is the method Shino himself discovered.Before that, every time his tonsils became so inflamed and painful that he couldn't bear it, he would find a box of ice cream and eat a few bites slowly.Although this method does not cure the root cause at all, it is always good to treat the symptoms.

Scooping like this one spoon at a time, half of the ice cream went down after a while, not only did my throat feel much better, but even my headaches were significantly relieved, and the haze that had been shrouding my brain seemed to have finally dissipated a bit.Xiao didn't dare to eat more, and reluctantly closed the lid, then lightly climbed out of bed, and returned the box of ice cream to the refrigerator.

He stopped by the study to get Yuechuan's laptop, and was going to read Huang Haibo's and Lin Qiming's blogs again in bed, looking for any breakthroughs that could defend Lin Qiming.Yuechuan's Lenovo ultrabook was placed on the desk together, and there was a stack of documents on it. Xiao picked up the papers and glanced at them, only to see the light yellow sticky note stuck in the center of the first page. It was a message to him.

[Look at the text message records of these two people in the last few days.Even if the Internet is more developed now, how can there be three-dimensional friends who go to the blog to leave a message when they say two words to each other every day?Use your brain to do things]

This line of writing was written by Yue Chuan with a pencil, as usual, graceful and neat, for a moment, Xiao seemed to see Yue Chuan looking down at him through this note, with a mocking smile on his mouth, and eyes full of contempt and awe. Disdain.

"Move your sister's brains!" He slammed the stack of papers back onto the table and shouted, pointing at the note. "Do you think I can't think of such a simple thing? Who said that this matter will not be involved? Who said that free agency has no money and won't spend energy on it? Hmm? Going back on your word and getting fat, Chen Yuechuan, you just wait until you become fat." Be a pig! Then I want to see which of us looks down on the other! Kouheng!"