God is Daozu

"gentlemen."

"gentlemen."

Daniel nodded, and walked into the house with Qiangju in his arms.

"Why did you come back today, sir?" Auntie asked standing at the door of the main living room.

"He's not in good health. It's better to go home when he's sick."

"Need to call a doctor?"

"Let the doctor come over tomorrow morning."

"Okay sir," the aunt stared at the Qiang Tangerine wrapped in the robe in Daniel's arms for a while, "do you need anything, sir?"

"No, you all go to bed."

"Okay, good night sir."

"Ah."

Daniel opened the door of Qiangju's room and put Qiangju on the bed. The health monitoring of the wristband showed that his body temperature was normal. Daniel lifted the quilt and was about to take Qiangju's cloak and put him under the bed. Qiangju became conscious in his dream He frowned and held onto the red robe tightly, like a little animal protecting its food.

"Remove the robe."

Qiangju frowned even more tightly in her dream, clutching the robe tightly, Daniel stretched out his hand to pull the robe, Qiangju turned sideways, grabbed Daniel's hand and pressed it under her head, perhaps because she felt the cold was very comfortable, Daniel looked at Qiang Ju rubbing his palms, and fell asleep with his hands on his head with peace of mind.

"I really enjoy it." Daniel struggled and the other party didn't let go.

He leaned on the top of the red cloak and stared at Qiang Ju for a while, finally made a compromise, took off his shoes and socks and fell asleep beside Qiang Ju, Qiang Ju's head rolled and knocked on the buttons of the coat, and he seemed to feel pain in his dream , Qiang Ju frowned.

"Squeamish bag."

Daniel stretched out his icy index finger and touched Qiangju's forehead, then unbuttoned his coat, Qiangju shrank towards the cold direction, and found a comfortable position on Daniel's chest, sleeping uncomfortably Provincial personnel.

Daniel stretched out his arms to hug the other person, leaned on his chest, and then covered the quilt, "Sleep well."

In a daze, Qiang Ju felt someone pat her on the head, and then her consciousness sank steadily.

When Qiang Ju woke up the next day, she found that Gao Lan was not there, and she was sleeping in the bedroom at Daniel's house.

"How did I come back?"

Qiang Ju lowered his eyes, he was still wearing his school pajamas and his red cloak, he sat on the bed wonderingly, folded the red cloak, changed his clothes and walked out of the room, knocked on Daniel's door for a while and there was no response, Qiang Ju Then go downstairs.

The auntie on the first floor was wearing an apron and was cleaning the table in the second hall, when she squinted and saw Qiang Ju standing behind her, "Why are you standing behind without talking?"

Qiang Ju was a little surprised, this was the first time her aunt spoke to Daniel after arriving at Daniel's house, "Hello, auntie, how can I..."

"Why are you speaking so slowly, sir is not here." After speaking, the auntie continued to polish those simple-style artworks carefully.

Qiang Ju turned around and prepared to go back to the bedroom to make a call to Gao Lan, "Has your fever gone? Do you want the doctor to come?"

Qiang Ju turned her head when she heard the words, "Thank you...no need."

"Hey, let me just say that my husband made a big fuss. He just had a fever. Why did he take him home to live in? After all, he is a sentinel. Can't live in the school dormitory? There is no doctor in the school? You are too spoiled."

Only then did Qiang Ju remember that she fell asleep last night and couldn't open her eyes. There were alternating periods of cold and heat. She wanted to open her eyes several times, but she was still in a dream. By the way, what did she dream about last night?

"No matter how poor your physique is, you can still be a sentinel..."

Qiang Ju frowned and recalled his dreams carefully, every time he woke up from the dream, he would recall the dream very clearly and completely, but this time it might be because of the fever, he didn't have any memory of the dream.

"What's the use of being so used to it? It's half a year old, it's not your own, and you can't be an adopted child..."

"Auntie, I think it's okay to go back to school now?"

Mentioning the school, I feel that the fine lines on the face of this 60-year-old woman in front of me have been pulled down, and the whole face has been stretched. "Mr. usually attaches great importance to studies. In previous years, he rarely asked for leave when he was sick."

Qiang Ju stood there at a loss, he knew he was annoying, but he didn't know how to apologize, he watched his aunt walk out of the second hall and called for someone to come over, Qiang Ju went back upstairs and took off his red cloak Thank you, got in the car and left.

"What happened in class in the morning?" Qiang Ju asked Gao Lan while sitting in the cafeteria while rushing to school without eating.

Gao Lan put four or five large and small dishes in front of him, trying to eat them one by one, "I watched you last night, I didn't sleep, I asked for leave in the morning."

"How did Daniel know I had a fever last night?"

Gao Lan took a bite of the chicken and was vague, "Didn't you think I contacted him? How could it be? Even if I watched you for two nights, I wouldn't call him. I haven't spoken to Daniel for a long time. , since he awakened as a guide, the probability of meeting him has decreased, so long has passed, and he is still like an old refrigerator..."

"He's not old."

"Focus on 'refrigerator.'"

"What did you tell him?"

Talking about this Gao Lan, he was very excited, dancing and reproducing the scene last night vividly, "I asked him where to take you, and he walked in front of me with a cold face just like my brother faced his second-class soldier. I took one look, do you understand, that's the feeling, that kind of look, and then said to me in a neutral way, 'Thank you, thank you for your hard work'." Gao Lan imitated Daniel's tone.

Qiangju: "..."

"Do you understand, it's the kind of thank you that doesn't mean thank you, and the kind of politeness that doesn't feel polite."

"I understand, you don't need to learn it again."

Gao Lan withdrew his expression and glanced at Qiang Ju in surprise, "You said this sentence very smoothly."

Qiangju: "..."

"That's all, he has looked like an old refrigerator since elementary school, and he dressed like a gentleman. For more than ten years, I have never seen him wearing a sweater! Can you believe it! Polo, shirt, suit, Cashmere vests and school uniforms have been reincarnated for more than ten years!"

Hearing this, Qiang Ju felt that Gao Lan's focus was really amazing, with a complicated expression, "...Daniel's clothes were prepared at home."

"Mine too."

"Maybe their family doesn't like, like, or buy sweaters."

Qiang Ju took a sip of the porridge, raised her eyelids, "...or you bought it for him?"

A whizzing cold wind came from nowhere and blew across the table of the two of them, and the two of them looked at each other silently and had some fantasies in their minds.

Gao Lan: "...are you kidding me?"

Just as he was saying nothing, wondering how Daniel knew he had a fever, someone passed by Qiang Ju, and the notebook was placed on Qiang Ju's elbow, and Qiang Ju looked up, "Liu Rong."

Liu Rong nodded, "Just return it to me tomorrow morning."

Qiang Ju watched the other party go away, and opened the notes.

"What is it?"

"Class Notes."

"Hey, it's nice that this kid treats you coldly in class."

Qiang Ju lowered her head and wanted to send a message to Liu Rong on her bracelet, but suddenly remembered that she didn't have the other party's contact information at all.

"Liu Rong is really a loner in class."

"Me too." Qiang Ju replied.

"You? You are different. At least talk to you, and you can reply a few words. Liu Rong is different. He doesn't talk to anyone who talks to him, except the teacher."

Qiang Ju looked at the note in his hand, it was thin and clean handwriting.

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One day off on Saturday