Brother Ying does not poke the needle

The whole body of the person whose head was leaning on Fu Heihui's shoulder was hot and scorching hot, even the face next to the collarbone of the black-haired boy was too hot to ignore.

But that soft short cherry pink hair was still a little damp, making Fu Heihui's neck a little sticky.

Haruno Sakura leaned on Fugurohui's shoulder and closed her eyes. He was drowsy, and he let go of the strength to stand up. The other hand also subconsciously supported the opponent's lower back.

Through the soft fabric, his hands were burned by the skin under the fabric, and he was a little confused, but this emotion was dropped by Fu Heihui in less than a second.

Even though it can be said that he is in a face-to-face and half-embracing scene, and even the other party's breathing and slightly parted lips and teeth are constantly creating a charming atmosphere on the edge of his collarbone, Fu Heihui still sticks his neck and speaks life in a serious manner. The sick boy was helped back to the bed and left.

He found the antipyretics from the drawer.

"...I don't know if it's expired now." Fu Heihui sighed, confirmed that the medicine that hadn't been produced in 800 years was still edible, and opened the pill and put it on the bedside.

Eyes as blue as the night sky looked at the person on the bed.

Haruno Sakura probably felt the heat, so she lifted half of the quilt she just put on not long ago, and changed her lying position to side lying. He was holding his hand, and his half-length short cherry pink hair was pressed against his face. , and the sickly blush on her face looked a bit coquettish under the light.

In his sleeping posture, his hands were slightly folded beside his face, his legs were bent, and his whole body was curled up.

Fu Hei Hui paused, reached out to cover him with the quilt again, and got up to pour water.

While pouring water, the black-haired boy called Jia Ruozi and asked her to take a look. Would it be convenient for him to come and take a look.

"right away."

Naturally, the family hadn't fallen asleep yet, so he picked up his things and went to the student dormitory after saying yes.

Fu Heihui went to get a dry towel and put it on his shoulders, and returned to the head of the bed with a hair dryer in one hand and a water glass in the other.

... The quilt was lifted again.

"Sakura, you get up first and take the medicine before going to bed."

Fu Heihui put down his things and sat cross-legged by the bed to call for someone, but the person on the bed only frowned slightly after hearing his words, and still didn't respond.

Fu Heihui was helpless, got up with a towel and called him.

Fu Heihui's hand passed under Haruno Sakura's neck, and the dry and soft towel was placed under the pillow. For some reason, his hand stopped on the side of Haruno Sakura's face.

He suddenly remembered that the first reaction of Kinazaki Yeqiangwei when she saw Haruno Sakura was to yell angrily about why a boy's skin is so good.

When they went to the building to perform the exorcism task, Mr. Gojo was also curious, and he pulled the faces on both sides of Haruno Sakura and said how good it was.

Fu Heihui still recalled Haruno Sakura staring at Gojo-sensei with dissatisfaction at that time, her green eyes shone brightly against her blushing cheeks, her short soft hair, and the beautiful diamond shape on her forehead made her look really easy to bully.

Then Fu Heihui stared at his hand in disbelief, and suddenly realized what he was doing when he was in a daze.

...His hand also pinched Haruno Sakura's cheek, which was soft, delicate and hot.

Fu Heihui's movements paused, and he even pinched his soft cheeks with two fingers lightly. The blushing face looked even more...

It is no longer flirtatious.

Haruno Sakura's face is sunny and handsome as a teenager. When she was sick, the crimson color on her face merged with her fair skin, which made people feel that this face was a little more coquettish and charming than usual.

But Fu Heihui now feels that this is not the case.

Just thought it was...cute.

It's cute now.

It's really strange why such strange words keep popping up in my mind.

Fu Heihui put aside the strange thoughts in his mind and withdrew his hand. He still couldn't help but glanced at the other person's face again, then picked up the pills on the bedside table and prepared to feed him.

"Get up a little bit."

Haruno Sakura heard the voice, but buried her face in the pillow and ignored him.

Never expected such a Fu Heihui: ...

"Take the medicine and go to sleep."

Fu Heihui yelled an idiot in disgust, and simply lifted Haruno Sakura's head to feed the medicine.

At this time, Haruno Sakura's head was very confused, she was half pulled up drowsily, and she cooperated with Fu Heihui's medicine feeding in a daze.

As soon as the medicine was stuffed into his mouth, Fu Heihui handed him the water again, but the idiot's hand trembled and almost turned the water over.

Fu Heihui had no choice but to feed him water with a water cup.

He looked at him with his eyes half open, his lips slightly parted, and his pink lips pressed against the rim of the glass to drink water.

After Haruno Sakura drank the whole glass of water, Fukui Hui got up again and left a sentence.

"Don't fall asleep, blow dry your hair before going to bed."

Haruno Sakura: ...

The cherry-haired boy's eyes that had just been closed were half-opened again, and his glazed green eyes showed aggrieved look at Fu Heihui who left him behind.

Deceiving.

He clearly said that he would be able to fall asleep after taking the medicine, but now he has to dry his hair again, so he probably won't be able to sleep for a while.

Haruno Sakura was a little annoyed.

He closed his heavy eyelids again, and returned to the bed with a feeling of dissatisfaction and grievance.

He poured another glass of water and came back, only to see a big ball of white quilt and Fu Heihui with pink hair: ...

The black-haired boy sighed, turned around and unlocked the door of the room, so that the senior family members could come in directly.He resignedly put the water cup on the bed cabinet, plugged in the hair dryer, the air outlet was a distance away from Haruno Sakura's head, turned on the switch and started blowing.

As a result, the boy who lifted the quilt from time to time raised his hand and covered his head completely with the quilt.

Fu Heihui: ...

Why is it so difficult to serve? !

The housekeeper rushed over in a hurry, she didn't think much, and opened Fu Heihui's door directly.

"Fu Hei!..."

The voice of the housekeeper yelling for someone suddenly stopped, and the voice also subsided, and she watched the two people on the bed fall into silence.

... what are these two doing?

The black-haired boy with sea urchin hair was sitting on the bed with a hair dryer and blowing the hair of the boy with cherry-pink short hair. The cherry-pink boy was almost completely nestled in the opponent's arms. He played with an empty glass in his hand, and occasionally raised his other hand to pat his face.

Jia Ruzi's eyes moved up from Haruno Sakura's crimson face, and Fu Heihui's face was normal and serious...the tips of his ears were red.

Are the tips of your ears red? !

"Senior." Fu Heihui called out to her.

Jia Ruozi is very calm, but she has met many adults in the world.Nitzi rushed to Hei Hui with the medicine box and nodded and approached. She bent down to look at Haruno Sakura whose green eyes were a little misty, and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

It's a little hot.

"Did you take antipyretics?"

"Well, I just fed him. His hair was a little wet before, but it's almost done blowing now. He seems a little drowsy. I thought I'd invite you to take a look."

Home into the glass: I don't want to watch.

Hello...how did you feed.

Forget it, I don't want to know at all.

The housekeeper took Haruno Sakura's temperature, watched his condition for a while, and clapped his hands to get up.

"It's all right. After taking the antipyretics and resting for two days, I think I can be alive and kicking again."

"Ah, that's good, I'll trouble you, Senior."

"It's nothing," Jiarui Yanzi waved her hand, she glanced at the hair dryer in Fu Heihui's hand, reached out and rubbed Haruno Sakura's soft short hair, it was dry and comfortable, "It's already dry, don't need to blow it."

"it is good……"

Fu Heihui finished speaking halfway, Jiarui Nizi took the hair dryer from his hand.

"senior?"

"I'll put it in for you, just put it in the bathroom?"

"Yes……"

But I can do it myself...

"You don't need to get up," Jia Ruozi helped Fu Heihui put the hair dryer away, and after coming out of the bathroom, he waved at him and prepared to leave, "Just sleep like this, I mean just lie down like this, no need Get up again. The door will be locked when I go out."

Fu Heihui: ...?

"what?"

"Otherwise, do you still want to wake up and disturb him to sleep?"

Fu Heihui looked down, Haruno Sakura was already in his arms and seemed to have fallen asleep again.

His head was resting on his chest, his hair was disheveled, his fair skin was more radiant with the blush on his cheeks, like the flush of spring, he held the empty glass and closed his eyes quietly, with a little mist The long black eyelashes fluttered from time to time.

Unconcealable astringency.

It doesn't look easy to bully...it's very...wanting to bully.

"Okay, I'll go first."

After saying that, he also turned off the light in Fu Heihui's room.

Then came the sound of doors opening and closing.

In the darkness, there were only two teenagers left in the room.

Haruno Sakura's heavy breathing and heaving chest were clearly perceived by Fu Heihui at the moment of darkness.

This is... what unfolding? !

When Fu Heihui was stiff and tangled, Haruno Sakura moved uncomfortably.

He quickly took the cup from his hand and put it on the bed cabinet.

The pink head was far away from his chest, and she sat up straighter than before. With her eyes closed, Haruno Sakura instinctively put her hand under the hem of her clothes, and then raised her hand——

He hit Fu Heihui behind him.

Fu Heihui rubbed his chin that was hit by his hand, he really lost his temper now.

"What are you doing again?" Fu Heihui asked.

"It's so hot." Haruno Sakura's voice was a little soft, still a little hoarse, he seemed to be worried that Fu Heihui would attack him again or lie to him, and this time there was a little grievance.

He spoke slowly, and his voice was inexplicably pleasant in the dark room at the moment.

"It's uncomfortable to sleep."

"...I want to undress."

Fu Heihui: ...