Coveted for a long time [entertainment circle]

After drying his hair, Shi Song put Tubai on the bed and went to sleep obediently, but Shi Song's bed was big enough that the two of them couldn't even touch each other.

The little guy's sleeping posture was fine, and he was very peaceful all night.

A long sleep all night, three poles in the sun.

At that time, when Siong slowly woke up according to his "biological clock" after nine o'clock, the "little pig" who was sleeping next to him was still whirring asleep with the quilt rolled up.

No wonder it was a little cold, it turned out that she rolled up the quilt.

I got up to wash up casually, put on a ball head, and went to prepare breakfast.

But why is there something that feels faintly wrong?

Unable to think about it, Shi Song had no choice but to give up.

Breakfast is plain boiled noodles with an egg and a few cabbage leaves. You know, that's all she can eat.

Boil the water, put down the noodles, cook for a while, then put down the eggs, and finally put the green leaves.

Yes, it is like that.

While admiring her "masterpiece", Shi Song made a "ding" in her head, as if she suddenly remembered something wrong.

Last weekend, it proved that today is Monday, so the child doesn't have to go to class!

Shi Song quickly turned off the fire, closed the lid, and ran into the bedroom.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai, wake up." The eyes of the person in front of him finally opened a crack, he propped up his upper body slightly, touched his drowsy head with his right hand, and asked, "What time is it now?"

"Uh, it's past nine o'clock."

"Ah!" The eyes, which were just slits just now, instantly widened, um, very surprised, very surprised.

"I'm definitely still dreaming." Saying that, the whole person collapsed on the bed again, and rolled up the quilt to shrink into a section.

"..."

The child's shrunken appearance made Shi Siong speechless, he stretched out his hand and took her quilt away, went to the window sill and pulled the curtains aside, the direct sunlight filled the whole room.

Of course, it was also reflected on Tubai.

Unable to adapt to such light all of a sudden, plus the quilt was ripped off from his body, the little Tubai had to face this cruel reality.

But as soon as she got up, the dizziness that hit her face made her hit the bed again.

"what happened?"

Seeing the little guy's uncomfortable expression, Shi Song hurried to the edge of the bed.

"Dizzy, dizzy."

Her eyes were red, and if she had given her two years, she might still be able to squeeze out two tears.

At least Shi Siong thought so.This is obviously a trick used by a child who doesn't want to go to school.

"Tell you to get up and go to school, and pretend to be dizzy? Huh?"

Seeing that Shi Song still didn't believe her, Tubai felt even more wronged, Jin Doudou didn't need to be squeezed, it just rolled down drop by drop.

Suddenly feeling that this child is not pretending, Shi Song was also a little panicked, his brows furrowed, he pulled back the quilt that he just flung back, covered her up, and touched her forehead again.

"God, why is it so hot?"

I'm afraid I caught a cold after soaking in cold water for so long yesterday.

He ran to the locker, rummaged inside for a long time, and finally found a thermometer that had been dusty for a long time, and used it for Tubai, so Shi Song hurried to pour a cup of hot water.

Well, and a basin of warm water and a fresh towel.

Tubai opened his eyes slightly, held the thermometer in his mouth, and watched Shi Song come and go in and out of the room.

The things were ready, and the time was almost up, so I took out the thermometer, the number surprised Shi Siong.

38.7 ° C.

"My God."

"How many degrees." Hearing Tubai's voice here, he felt a little weak.

"38.7, Xiaobai, do you want to go to the hospital?" He touched her hot little head, twisted the towel into the water and put it on her.

"No, I'm not going to the hospital." As if he was a bit conflicted about this word, Tubai immediately refused.

"But your temperature is too high..."

"I'm not going anyway."

Seeing her insistence, Shi Song had no choice but to help her tuck the quilt tightly, picked up the windbreaker coat hanging next to it, and went out: "Then I'll go to the pharmacy over there to buy you a box of antipyretics, please be obedient first." Lie down, ah."

"Airplane~"

"Three belts and a pair~"

"I only have one card~"

The pharmacy owner, who was lying comfortably on the rocking chair, looked up and saw a woman in a long trench coat rushing in: "Boss, do you have any fever-reducing medicine?"

Since he hadn't finished fighting the Landlord, the pharmacy owner immediately lowered his raised head and pointed to a shelf on the right: "Nong, they're all over there, go find them yourself."

Although he was stunned, Shi Song still went to look for it by himself.

In just one minute, after choosing a medicine and paying the bill, Shi Siong hurried away again, but the game of the pharmacy owner didn't stop.

Hurry up upstairs and go home, seeing the little guy lying on the bed quietly, it is indeed a bit distressing.

I tried the cup of boiling water I poured before, um, the temperature is right.

"Xiaobai, I've taken my medicine."

Waking up in a daze, she saw Shi Song squatting beside her, frowning, while unpacking the box of medicine, taking out a board, and looking at the instructions.

"Eat two pills first, come, I'll help you up." As he spoke, Shi Song used pillows to prop up her back, took off the towel on her forehead that had been there for a long time, and fed her two After taking the pills, hand her the glass of water.

"Swallow."

When the medicine is in the mouth, the bitter feeling will spread, with an uncomfortable scrub feeling, which makes people instinctively disgusted.

But at this moment, Tubai felt that he didn't hate taking medicine so much.

He obediently took two antipyretics, and he was put down. Just as he was about to leave, Shi Song was grabbed by Tu Bai's outstretched hand.

"I'm hungry."

The coquettish tone didn't catch Shi Siong's attention, what she thought of was the noodles that were still stuffy in the pot.

"Fuck!"

Tubai was sick, and he couldn't hold his hand tightly, so she broke away easily, maybe Shi Siong didn't notice.

Shi Song hurried to the kitchen to find out, opened the lid, and the hot air rushed in.Well, this turned into a pot of mushy "noodle soup".

Shi Song stared at the strange food, and with an attitude of not wasting food, grabbed the spoon next to him and took a bite.

"Well, it's not bad." His eyes lit up instantly, isn't this suitable for patients to drink.

Absolutely do not admit that I do not want to make another pot.And ah, young people should respond to the country's call and stop the shameful act of wasting food.

Thinking about it, I just filled a bowl of this unknown thing and sent it over. The two vegetable leaves floating on it were already a little yellow.

Tubai over there was still in the sad atmosphere of being thrown away.

Woooooo, is she bothering me? Why is she ignoring me?

In the endless loop of entanglement, there is still no real answer to be found.

Just as she was brainstorming with her hot head, Shi Siong brought in a bowl—well, something called it, but she couldn't understand it from her point of view anyway.

"Come on, Xiaobai, look at how good I am, I'll cook you noodle soup." When it was brought over, Shi Song put on a smiling face, and Tubai, who was smiling, was a little cautious.

It can't be poisonous.

He raised his head slightly, but before he could see what that thing looked like, he was pushed down by Shi Song.

"No, you'll get dizzy if you raise your head like this. Let me help you raise it." He raised the pillow for her again and helped her lift the quilt up.

But immediately Tubai sneezed, so frightened that the bowl in Shi Song's hand could not be placed stably.

It was just this sneeze that made Shi Song put down the bowl in his hand, and it was only this sneeze that Tubai really saw the true face of Lushan in this bowl.

Nima, this can be regarded as gnocchi, you don't have to deceive children like this.

Suddenly I miss instant noodles.

Just as he was muttering, Shi Song asked, "Why are you still sneezing, is it cold?"

As if suddenly realizing that the air conditioner had not been turned off, Shi Siong took the remote control in his hand: "Do you want to turn it up?"

Seeing the big 26°C on the remote control, Tubai just sat obediently: "Two degrees higher, I always turn on 28°C at home."

"Tell me if you don't feel comfortable with it, you have a fever for nothing..." Shi Siong pressed the remote control twice, and then adjusted the direction of its airflow.

"Are you worried about me?"

Hearing this, Shi Song turned around and met Tubai's shining eyes.

"This person fell ill the first day I fell into my hands. I was afraid that your parents would beat me. The person said, why do you want me to take care of you here?" Shi Song sighed helplessly, but Tubai Inexplicably read the meaning of disgust.

"Then I'll go home by myself, I don't need you to take care of me!" I don't know why, I feel like I'm going to be blown up, and I want to leave when I opened the quilt, so that Shi Siong was stunned, until she took a few crooked steps and was about to leave. He held her up when she fell.

"Hey, what are you doing with your temper, hurry back to me." Shi Song was very speechless, how could this little guy blow his hair every now and then.

"You...you despise me." Seeing that Shi Siong still had an expression of ignorance, Tu Bai was so wronged that he wanted to lose Jin Doudou.

Seeing that he was accused of crimes for no reason, Shi Song had no choice but to explain: "Where do I despise you? Huh?"

Now it's Tubai's turn to say nothing, she didn't seem to have done anything to dislike her just now, why did she react so strongly.

Monk Zhang Er couldn't figure it out, Tubai could only lower his head sullenly.

On the side, Shi Song moved her to the bed again, covered her with a quilt, and took up the bowl of so-called "noodles" that had not been placed for a long time to feed Tubai.

"Don't drink."

Shi Siong put down the bowl and rubbed the corners of his eyebrows: "My little ancestor, what do you want to eat?"

"Drink porridge, I'm a patient, I want to drink porridge." A pair of eyes widened, as if accusing Shi Siong of giving her this kind of stuff when she was sick.

"But I don't know how to endure it. It's too late to do it now."

Realizing that she was difficult for a strong person, and why did she agree to herself unconditionally, she laughed at herself for two seconds, and Tubai let go: "Feed me."

"what?"

The voice was a bit low, Shi Song didn't hear much.

"I said feed me! I'm drinking porridge at noon..." The voice became weaker and weaker.

Shi Song smiled again, picked up the things he put down and began to "feed the patient".

My little friend, he is a creature with a hard mouth and a soft heart.

Reluctantly eating these "unsightly" foods, although the taste is very plain, but seeing Shi Song's smiling eyes is as sweet as drinking sugar water.

After breakfast, it was already ten o'clock, and the representative of the children, Tubai, was lying obediently on the bed, while Shi Song, in order to fulfill his promise, looked for ways to make porridge in the recipes.

However, Shi Siong is a novice when it comes to food and cooking. In order to make this thing successful for the first time, she called her best friend Fei Wenjing.

"Wen Jing, can you cook porridge..."

The author has something to say: [-].

Ah Zhuo: High fever, need to be isolated.

Tubai: ...

Shi Song: Who would dare.

Ah Zhuo: I'm curious about your face, it's a mess.

Shi Song: ...

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two.

Ah Zhuo: There is a kind of anger called the person who has a crush on him who doesn't like himself.

Tubai: ...

Ah Zhuo: You are different, you don’t even know that you have a crush on her.

Tubai: Get out.