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With a sullen face, Huai Xu was pressed on the bed and played house with Song Ying.

Song Yingshi picked up the thermometer: "Wow, it's 37 degrees 2, you have a terrible fever! Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"..."

Song Yingshi watched with concern, as if waiting for an answer.

Huai Xu remained expressionless: "It's not uncomfortable."

Maybe it was because of being upset by Song Yingshi, she coughed lightly twice after she finished speaking.

Song Yingshi immediately made a voice of disapproval: "Look, you're coughing!"

She picked up the warm water and antipyretics next to her: "I need to take medicine when I'm sick, come, I'll feed you, ah—"

Huai Xu's forehead was jumping with nerves: "I have taken the medicine, and it's not time for the second time."

Song Yingshi regretfully put down the antipyretics: "Then drink more water."

In order to avoid arguing with Song Yingshi, Huai Xu drank the water without saying anything.

Huai Xu put the mug on the bedside table, and said patiently with the patience of a child who has played every house:

"There is another rule in caring for the sick."

Song Yingshi humbly asked, "What is it?"

"Let the patient fully rest in a quiet environment." Huai Xu raised his chin and raised his chin towards the bedroom door, "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep."

Song Yingshi didn't quite believe it: "You won't lie to me, will you?"

Huai Xu's expression remained unchanged: "I'm really sleepy."

Song Yingshi: "Alright then."

She walked to the door and closed the bedroom door for Huai Xu lightly, her playful and relaxed expression gradually receding.

Song Yingshi looked at the task, but it still showed that it was not completed. It is estimated that she will spend the whole day at Huaixu's house, providing compulsory care.

She first told Xu Conghan not to go back to eat, and then took the key and went out to buy vegetables.

Huai Xu didn't tell her why she was sick, but Song Yingshi could guess some.

The original book says that Huai Xu is a little white flower, apart from her personality, she is also a physique.

She usually looks fine, but she has some congenital defects, her foundation is weak, and she will get sick when she is overworked.

Song Yingshi arranged full classes for Huai Xu, including sports and dancing classes that consume energy.

Although she was given one day off a week, Qu Qing said that Huai Xu canceled the holiday by herself.

This time, she must have been overwhelmed and exhausted, so she developed a low-grade fever.

In the final analysis, it has nothing to do with Song Yingshi, even if it is not required by the system, she has to take responsibility.

Song Yingshi was also poor in her previous life, so it was no problem to make food.

Later, she used to control her weight while filming. For her own good taste, she researched many healthy and delicious fat-reducing meals.

At this time, it is very handy to cook Huaixu's sick meal.

Almost finished, Song Yingshi glanced at the bedroom door that had been silent all this time, and suddenly thought, when did Huai Xu trust her so much, could she sleep so soundly with her around?

Song Yingshi tilted her head suspiciously, tiptoed to the door of the room, put her ear on it and listened for a while.

Nothing happened.

She turned the doorknob lightly.At the same time, a clicking sound was heard, as if something had fallen to the ground.

The door was opened, Huai Xu's sleeping face was delicate and fragile, and her breathing was steady and soothing.

Song Yingshi was not confused by the appearance, and saw a corner of a black notebook under her pillow.

Looking at the ground next to the bedside table, there is still a black fountain pen lying on it without a cap.

If she hadn't covered her mouth in time, Song Yingshi would have almost laughed out loud.

The dignified Kaolin Flower lied and said she was going to sleep, but ended up hiding in her room to catch fish?

Why is it so cute?

At this time, it really looks like a child who has just grown up.

Song Yingshi picked up the fountain pen, put the cap on the pen and put it on the bedside table, and calmly said in a tone of "I didn't find anything":

"Huaixu? Wake up, it's time to eat."

After waking up the patient who was pretending to be asleep, Song Yingshi walked out of the room with a calm expression, leaned against the wall and started laughing, very considerately without making a sound.

In the room separated by a wall, Huai Xu lifted the quilt and sat up, his relaxed expression froze suddenly when he saw the fountain pen, he pursed his lips, and a trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes.

With this episode, Song Ying's mood became much lighter during the meal, and she dared to chat with Huai Xu.

Although Huai Xu still said very little, Song Yingshi didn't care.

As a child, it's normal to feel awkward in the face of a "wolf, tiger and leopard" social person like her.

Song Yingshi completely forgot that her current identity is just an adult.

After eating, Song Yingshi took Huaixu's temperature again, and the temperature dropped to 36 degrees 8, finally the fever subsided.

Song Yingshi was relieved.

At the same time, the system prompts that the task is completed.

Song Yingshi, who had successfully retired, stood up, ready to say goodbye: "Your fever is gone, I..."

The system beeped: "New task: The guard Huai Xu takes a half-hour nap, and I refuse to take a fake sleep."

"..."

Huai Xu was still waiting for her next sentence, but when she saw Song Ying, she stopped and asked:

"you?"

Song Yingshi abruptly made a 180-degree turn: "I'm still worried, let's go, I'll take a nap with you."

Huaixu's expression changed, and he squinted at Song Ying.

Song Yingshi had been prepared for a long time, she pretended to swallow her anger and said:

"I know you don't want to, so I'll just watch you and don't go to bed, isn't that okay?"

If you can't do it, you have to do it.

Boss Song dragged a small chair, walked into Huaixu's bedroom, sat under the window, and took out his mobile phone to play.

"Go to sleep."

After Song Yingshi read a few Weibo posts and looked up, Huai Xu was still leaning on the bed and writing, as if she didn't want to sleep in front of Song Yingshi.

How long does it take to finish the task?

Is it still a nap after two o'clock in the afternoon?

Song Yingshi has a strong sense of crisis, and immediately takes action to urge Huaixu to sleep:

"You don't sleep, are you waiting for me to tell you a bedtime story?"

"..." Huai Xu looked over speechlessly, "You still know this?"

Song Yingshi said seriously: "If it's you, I can do anything."

For the sake of life, there is nothing she can't do.

Huai Xu didn't say a word. When Song Yingshi agreed, she lowered her head and started Baidu:

"Do you like Sleeping Beauty or Snow White?"

"I'll sleep when you go out."

"That won't work."

Huai Xu got off the bed directly and made room:

"How does someone next to you watch him sleep? You come up and show me."

Song Yingshi hesitated for a while, a little embarrassed:

"This is your bed, it's not good for me to sleep like this."

I also know that it is not good, it seems that there is no cure.

Huai Xu relaxed a little.

The next second when she heard Song Ying, she said:

"How about I take a shower first, and then we can take a nap together."

Song Yingshi made new suggestions.

She thought it was a good offer.

It not only solves the discomfort of being watched to sleep, but also solves the sleep itself, taking a bath and then going to bed will not bring bacteria on it.

Moreover, Huai Xu's bed is a double bed, and it can sleep in it, which is perfect.

As the boss, Song Yingshi took care of the employees' thoughts and said thoughtfully:

"We can divide two quilts."

Song Yingshi's appearance of wanting to complete the task was too eager and attentive, Huai Xu glanced at her, did not look away for about two or three seconds, and said:

"You really want to sleep in my bed?"

This sounded very ambiguous, and Song Ying was stunned for a while.

Before she was stunned, Huai Xu walked around the end of the bed.

When Song Yingshi thought she would stop in front of her, Huaixu passed by her side, her soft long hair brushed past her ears, and stood in front of the window.

With a snap, the curtains were drawn.

The bright room suddenly fell into darkness, leaving only a ray of cloudy light flowing through the gap in the middle, slantingly shining on Huai Xu's side face, her eyebrows and eyes were reflected dizzily.

There is some breath floating quietly.

Like a rose that stretches its branches and leaves in the dark night, it hooks Song Yingshi's clothes with its branches, and the thorns on the stems do not shrink.

Huai Xu's voice seemed to be much lower, but it was enough for Song Yingshi to hear clearly:

"Song Ying, you can go up."