The male god was tricked by me again today

Atobe was woken up by a sharp pain in the lower back.

As soon as he wanted to move, a hand pinned his waist.

"Don't move, or the needle will break in there."

It was Yui Mitsui's voice.

He didn't move anymore.

--and many more!

Will the needle break in there? !

Is she giving herself an injection? !

Is it a butt needle that a child would spank? !

"Mitsui Yui, you are... from the Department of Literature, right?"

"Yes."

Atobe gritted his teeth and said, "Is it appropriate for you, a student from the Department of Literature, to give me an injection?!"

Don't you have any idea?Aren't you afraid of beating me to death?

"Please don't worry Atobe-san, I am very skilled in antipyretic injections."

When the needle was pulled out, she was not soft at all, the pain was so painful that she almost rushed to the street, and then the needle port was held down by alcohol cotton.

His current posture is very indecent, Yui Mitsui turned him over for the convenience of giving him an injection.

He was lying on his stomach, and... his pants were ripped off.

Although it was only pulled down a little bit and did not reveal the whole buttocks, it was still very shameful.

Yui Mitsui loosened the alcohol cotton, pulled over the thin sheet, and covered it below Atobu's waist.

"Atobe-kun, don't worry." Mitsui Yui explained, "I didn't peek.

Atobe let out an "oh", thinking that this was wrong: "...don't tell me, you gave the injection with your eyes closed."

"Yes."

"..." Atobe covered his face in pain, "So, there is medicine in the needle, right?"

"Hahahaha, Miss Mitsui, don't scare people."

At this moment, a handsome young man in a white coat and a broom head came over. He put his hands in his pockets and smiled kindly at Atobe, "I was a little busy just now, so I asked her to do an allergy test for you." , and received a fever-reducing injection."

Atobu's limbs were limp, and he no longer had the strength to get angry: "...she doesn't have a doctor's license, and she's not a medical student at all, so you let her do it? Why don't you use physical cooling?"

"Don't worry, sister Mitsui is not a medical student, but she is very good." The young doctor touched his chin, "I am the only doctor here, and I am very busy every day. But speaking of it, you are still received by this children's clinic Where's the first big child?"

Children's clinic... Keigo, the big children's department, felt weak again.

Mitsui Yui, why are you sending me to the children's clinic? ! !

He rolled over slowly, stretched his limbs a little, and looked around.

This is not a ward, but a lounge for young doctors.

Because it is a children's clinic, there are weird cartoon characters on the walls.Although the room is small, the items are well furnished.

"Sister Mitsui, take his temperature again later, I'll go to the front first." The young doctor paused, and then said, "If the fever doesn't subside, give him another injection."

Atobe: "!!!"

Mitsui Yui nodded: "Senior Xiandao, please rest assured."

After the young doctor left the room, Atobe warned: "Regardless of whether the fever subsides or not, I will not allow you to get another injection."

...He wasn't serious enough to ask a girl of the same age who was not a doctor to give him another injection.

Yui Mitsui poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Physical cooling has no effect, so senior Xiandao ordered an injection, and there should be no problem."

Atobe took the water glass, took a sip, and found that the water was warm, with a hint of sweetness and a slight sour taste.

"What kind of water is this?"

"Vitamin water, Senior Xiandao said that it will make the cold heal faster." Yui Mitsui turned on the TV in front of Atobe's bed, and put the remote control next to Atobe's bed, "Atobe-kun, if you feel bored, watch TV Well, I'm going to wrong you for having dumplings with us for dinner."

"……dumpling"

Atobe has only eaten fried dumplings once in his life, and it was a symbolic bite at his grandfather's birthday party, but he didn't really like the taste of it.

But this is someone else's clinic after all, so it's not easy to open your mouth to order.

Besides, he has no appetite.

...Should I call the housekeeper Michael and ask him to send someone to pick him up?

Atobe took out his phone, hesitated for a moment, and then put it back.

Didn't really want to go back right away.

... Forget it, lie down for a while.

He was not in the mood to watch TV either, and turned his head to look at Yui Mitsui who was sitting at the table doing homework.

Her back was straight and her sitting posture was meticulous, making Atobe suddenly think of her grandfather.

Then there was a chill, can Hidego Atobe have such long and fluttering hair?

Yui Mitsui suddenly turned his head and asked, "Atobe-kun, have you ever drunk Lafite from 82?"

Atobe was staring at her back in thought, when suddenly she turned around and looked at each other, he coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment: "No."

"Haven't even Atobe-kun ever drank?"

"I haven't reached the legal drinking age in Japan, so of course I haven't drunk it." Atobe paused and raised his eyebrows, "Could it be that you have already tasted the taste of wine?"

Yui Mitsui shook his head: "No, I don't drink at all... I just saw the Lafite Vineyard in the book, and I thought of the 82 Lafite, which is very popular on the Internet. It is said that it can be sold all over the world in a year. More than 300 million bottles."

Atobe raised his forehead and said: "What the hell? The output of Lafite in 82 was at most 10,000+ bottles, and there was a mixture of large Lafite and small Lafite. As a second-brand wine, the small Lafite has no value for tasting. My lord There are some great Lafite treasures at home, I will give you a few bottles later, you have to wait until you are of legal drinking age to drink."

Atobe's boldness as always made Mitsui quite moved.Although the body wanted it honestly, but he still pretended to be humble and said: "This is not good, how can I take Atobe-kun's things for nothing, no good—"

"Well, since you're embarrassed to ask for it," Atobe shrugged and pretended to be helpless, "I won't force others to do so."

"Eh—" Why is this?

Yui Mitsui didn't expect Atobe to say such a thing. According to his logic, shouldn't he say something like "I am happy, I just want to give it away"?

Seeing Yui Mitsui's slightly changed expression and widened golden eyes because of his words, Atobe felt a little bit happier.

He obviously wanted it very much, but he still said what he didn't mean, and acted like a serious person... Forget it, the little girl's emotions and face still need to be taken care of.

Atobe thought for a while, and changed his words: "When we all reach the legal drinking age, how about you come and have a glass of 82-year-old Lafite with me?"

Mitsui Yui nodded: "Okay."

"Then it's settled."

"Well, thank you Atobe-san. I'm going to cook dumplings, how many do you eat?"

This question stumped Atobe.

Isn't fried dumplings a side dish?Why did you ask him how many he ate?And why boil it?

"...Five."

"Can five be enough?" Yui Mitsui thought for a while, "Probably at least ten."

"Whatever." Atobe didn't have much appetite, he even hesitated to call someone to order and deliver, but he still gave up.

As for why, he himself didn't know.

Mitsui Yui boiled a pot of water on the mini stove in the corner of the room, and while waiting for the water in the pot to boil, took Atobe's temperature again by the way.

"The fever has subsided, and the cold should be cured after two days of rest. I will cook dumplings right away, and it will be fine in a while."

"... Mitsui." Atobe stopped Yui Mitsui who was about to get dumplings from the refrigerator, and solemnly thanked, "Thank you very much."

Not long ago, when he fell down, he was still wondering where he would be when he woke up.

At that time, it cannot be said that all thoughts were lost, but it was indeed exhausting.

Seems like things haven't been going well lately.

The second major that I secretly studied in England was discovered by my grandfather, and he was severely criticized.He can no longer make decisions about his marriage, and the family has arranged for him a fiancée who he doesn't appreciate. It's a pity that he has already entered the grave of marriage with one leg before he has a relationship.

As for the show that I have prepared for almost half, it is basically stranded now.

"Atobe-kun, do you want mashed garlic?"

"No."

That was way too flavorful and not at all showy.

He doesn't want to point out the world to others with a mouthful of garlic.

"Where's the vinegar?"

"a little less."

"I won't let the pepper go, I'll give you a drop of sesame oil."

Atobe looked at Yui Mitsui who walked briskly, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Compared with her own situation, her situation should not be much better—not to mention realizing her life ideals, she struggled to keep her life a few days ago, and encountered such and other bad things, and was forced to have a relationship with Akashi That guy Seijuro has a marriage contract... But she let go of all her emotions, and now she only concentrates on cooking dumplings in front of him.

"Atobe-kun, do you want to eat on the bed or at the table?"

"I'll come down." He wouldn't do such unglamorous things as eating in bed.

Although the injection site still hurt a little and he had no strength in his body, Atobe still managed to get out of bed.

It just so happened that the young doctor Xian Daozhang also opened the door and came in. He smiled slightly and said, "It smells so good."

"The dumplings made by Senior Xiandao are very nice."

"Heh, I just pack casually." Xiandao took off his white coat, washed his hands and sat down at the table, and said to Yui Mitsui, "Put more vinegar in my dipping dish."

"it is good."

Since the dining table was small, Atobe and Sendo sat in a row, Mitsui Yui sat in a row with sundries, and Atobe and Mitsui Yui happened to be facing each other.

Atobe looked at the bulging plain dumplings cooked in front of him, and couldn't find any adjectives in his heart for a while.

... completely unseen food.

It's not as golden and attractive as fried dumplings, and the workmanship is not exquisite, and the dipping sauce is just ordinary vinegar.

But Yui Mitsui's expression was extremely satisfied.

It is completely different from the serious and serious Tezuka face with zero expression, but a very relaxed and enjoyable look.

Those beautiful golden eyes were wet from the heat and glistened with water.

Cute and pitiful, people have the illusion that she is silently begging for mercy.

Atobe thought to himself, it seems that there is no need to take her to eat Japanese-style cold food next time, but to take her to eat steaming food.

Yui Mitsui took a big bite of the dumpling, the hot soup splashed on her nose, the tip of her nose turned red instantly, Atobe naturally took out a piece of paper and wiped it off for her.

He reminded: "Slow down, no one will grab you."

How come he is as hungry as Xiangri?

"Oh." Yui Mitsui sniffed and nodded.

Looking at her expression, Atobe wanted to laugh, and when he turned his head, he saw Akira Sendo looking at the two of them with an inscrutable smile on his face.

Atobe suddenly realized that what he had done just now had gone a little too far.

"I haven't asked about the relationship between the two of you, Mitsui sister, little black mole, are you dating?"

Little mole!Little mole!Little mole!

If Atobe hadn't restrained himself with good self-cultivation, he really wanted to stick chopsticks into Xiandao's nostrils.

"This is a tear mole." He corrected, "My name is Keigo Atobe."

"Well, then, little tear mole, are you and Miss Mitsui dating?" Xiandao held the chopsticks in one hand and rested his chin in the other, "Seeing you flirting like this makes me want to find a girl."

Mitsui quickly swallowed the dumplings in his mouth, and explained: "Atobe-kun is my benefactor and friend, and he already has a marriage contract."

She can't say that she has a marriage partner, in case Xiandao accidentally tells Mitsui Shou, and the latter will jump again.But he couldn't say nothing, to prevent Xiandao from making fun of the two of them again.

"Oh, I already have a marriage contract, what a pity." Xiandao said thoughtfully, "It seems that young people get engaged very early now, and my boss is also engaged, and I'm worried recently."

Yui Mitsui asked, "Eh? Isn't Senior Xiandao the owner of this children's clinic?"

"Of course not." Xiandao shook his head, "I just filled in volunteers to study medicine, and I don't really like working in a big hospital. It's too boring. I have to clock in every day, and my salary will be deducted for skipping work. The boss hired me here. However, during the transition of spring and summer recently, there are more sick children, and I am also very busy, so I don’t have much time to go fishing at the beach. Well, I haven’t even found a girlfriend, so I want to see when my mother will urge me to get married. Why isn't she in a hurry at all, hurry up and urge me, otherwise I really have no motivation, and I really don't want to look for it."

... Atobe doesn't know whether he should be envious or feel speechless for such a person who is as comfortable as a wild crane.

"Speaking of which, my boss seems to have a boy he likes, but the other party doesn't like her. There is a big gap between the two. The boss's family doesn't agree with her finding an ordinary boy, so I booked a marriage with the right family. …The boss told me that day when she was drunk, she said that she was very similar to Zhu Yingtai in the Chinese story "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". Hey, have you heard that Chinese story? Come on , I’ll tell you about it.”

Xiandao became interested, and told Keigo Atobe and Yui Mitsui vividly, using chopsticks, the Chinese myth "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai".

A pair of lovers who fell in love but were separated, and finally failed to stay together alive.

Atobe felt that this sad story was very similar to Shakespeare's tragicomedy "Romeo and Juliet" which he liked.

And the villain Marvin is the Earl Paris in it.

"The boss said that she will defend her Liang Shanbo like a jade all her life, tsk tsk tsk, I don't know if Ma Wen, who is engaged to her, will feel wronged? But from her description, she looks like a pig-headed three."

Mitsui Yui worried: "Can't she discuss it with that Mr. Ma Wencai? See if the engagement can be dissolved?"

"It's difficult. She said that Mr. Ma Wencai must be her. He loves her to death. He can't live without her. He doesn't want to break off the engagement."

As Xiandao was speaking, the very familiar voices of Atobe and Yui Mitsui came from outside the door.

"Xian Daozhang, I brought you wine, but you didn't even come out to pick me up. Your phone is dead and your brain is dead too?"

The door was kicked open.

"Boss, I have guests here." Xiandao said with a smile, "I want to entertain guests first. You are so strong, are you afraid that you can't carry the wine?"

After seeing the person coming, Atobe narrowed his eyes instantly: "Ooka Kaede!"

Ooka Kaede, who was wearing bright red lipstick, also recognized him: "Keigo Atobe!"

Xiandao looked at the two of them, and asked Atobe curiously: "Xiao Lei Mole, do you know my boss?"

Heh, it's not just acquaintance, this uncle is her... Ma Wencai, ah!

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According to a person familiar with the matter, Huadi, Atobe has never had an injection.