There are thousands of routines of the academic committee

That being said, it is definitely impossible for Tang Ming to just leave Zuo Shiyun alone.

She has a bad conscience.

People, after all, were in her home and got sick because of her.

So before going to bed, Tang Ming knocked on Zuo Shiyun's bedroom door again.

As for the flag she set up, no one knows anyway, so dogs are dogs, as long as they know that Zuo Shiyun is fine.

Because Zuo Shiyun took antipyretics, under the double influence of the medicines and high fever, he fell asleep early.

Tang Ming gently tested the temperature on Zuo Shiyun's forehead, and felt it was still hot, then stuffed Zuo Shiyun's left foot back into the bed.

"Be honest! Don't come out again!" She pointed to Zuo Shiyun's left foot under the quilt and ordered softly.

Tang Ming stayed in the dark room for a while. To be honest, she also wanted to see if Zuo Shiyun was sweating. Fever would be cured by taking medicine and sleeping and sweating all over.

But she couldn't do it, she didn't dare to stretch out the quilt to touch Zuo Shiyun's body.

So she could only sit for a while longer, to see if Zuo Shiyun would wake up uncomfortable, and then to see if she would honestly stop sticking out her feet.

The kitten at home hadn't returned to the nest to rest yet, so it naughtily pawed at the crack of the door, stuck its little furry head in, and let out a soft "meow".

Tang Ming shivered in shock, and immediately stood up when she was sitting by the bed, and hugged the kitten at the door by the back of her neck.

"Don't bark, your mother is sick and needs to rest." Tang Ming rubbed the kitten's head, and told it softly regardless of whether it could understand or not.

The kitten licked Tang Ming's palm, wondering if it tasted bad, and immediately stretched out its thin and pointed claws to scratch Tang Ming's hand after tasting it.

"Little villain!" Tang Ming said softly.

She carried the kitten back to Zuo Shiyun's bed, and hesitantly put the kitten that was trying to mess around in her arms on Zuo Shiyun's bed.

The little guy is still young, so he can’t jump into bed. In the past few days, when he wanted to go to bed in the middle of the night, he always yelled “meow meow” beside the bed. He didn’t have a chance to be hugged until Zuo Shiyun, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up. On the soft big bed.

It is usually not in the nest, but sleeps with Zuo Shiyun.

Zuo Shiyun pets it, as long as she meows, Zuo Shiyun will not be willing to throw it out, after a few times, one cat and one person will get used to it.

Tang Ming watched the kitten crawl to Zuo Shiyun's pillow with ease, grumbled and lay down against Zuo Shiyun's neck, and said softly, "Then be good and accompany your mother, I'm leaving."

To prevent the kitten from waking up Zuo Shiyun and discovering her existence, Tang Ming almost ran away from Zuo Shiyun's bedroom.

......

Zuo Shiyun fell asleep until the morning, the sound of the alarm and the purring of the kitten echoed in her ears one after another. She stroked the fluffy kitten before trying the temperature on her forehead calmly.

The fever is gone.

She sat up slowly, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the thermos cup on the bedside table—it belonged to Tang Ming.

Zuo Shiyun tried the temperature of the water, and it was just right, if it wasn't for the thermos, it would probably make people think that Tang Ming had just been here not long ago.

But no matter when it came, Tang Ming was very careful, using a thermos to control the water temperature, no matter whether Zuo Shiyun would wake up with the alarm clock, the water temperature would not be very low when he woke up.

Zuo Shiyun moistened her throat, got up and changed out of her sweaty clothes, and put on a clean school uniform with a water cup.

She left the bedroom with the thermos cup in her hand, searched around the house, and wanted to thank Tang Ming, but again she couldn't find anyone.

"Mingming went to the cemetery, and she said she left a message for you, telling me to keep an eye on you, don't 'die' again? Is it such a word?" Auntie spoke to Tang Ming while she had a word Confuse.

"The cemetery? Is it the anniversary of Tang Ming's mother's death?" Zuo Shiyun asked softly after receiving the breakfast from her aunt.

"Well. She went to buy paper yesterday, but I didn't buy it when I saw that there were still some at home. She went to buy some small houses and clothes last night." The aunt explained.

"Did she leave very early?" Zuo Shiyun continued to ask, "When does she usually come back?"

Zuo Shiyun not only asked, but also pondered in his head, recalling whether Tang Ming took half a day off or a whole day at this time last year.

But at that time, she paid too little attention to Tang Ming, and couldn't remember what happened on this day a year ago.

"Not necessarily, sometimes at noon, sometimes at night." Auntie added porridge to Zuo Shiyun, "Don't worry, everything will be fine, that child is very strong."

"Hmm..." Zuo Shiyun responded softly.

In fact, she didn't know what she should say at this time. She couldn't empathize with the departure of her relatives, and she couldn't think about the "strongness" in her aunt's mouth, which was formed by how many times she had experienced pain.

She was a little worried about Tang Ming, and she also blamed herself for being too stupid for what she did last night.

If she didn't have a fever, she would probably be able to go with Tang Ming when she heard the movement in the morning.

After breakfast, she saw Tang Ming's message to her: Don't die at school if you are going to class!I'm going to accompany my mother today, I don't have time to collect your body!

"Really, can't you just say 'worry' more frankly? It's always so ugly!" Zuo Shiyun muttered softly.

She messaged Tang Ming back: Got it!Come back and say something.

......

Zuo Shiyun came to the school alone, and almost every break would take out his mobile phone to see if there was any news about Tang Ming.

However, the morning passed, noon passed, and Tang Ming still didn't notify her until the afternoon when school was about to leave.

"Miaomiao, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Zuo Shiyun packed her schoolbag extremely quickly, and rushed out of the classroom before Guan Miaomiao could react.

Her heart was thinking about Tang Ming, she didn't know if Tang Ming had returned home, she wanted to go back and look for it, or wait there for her to come back.

She took a taxi, and the anxious look made the driver think that something happened to her at home, so she kicked the accelerator and brought the car to the verge of speeding.

Luckily on the way, there was no red light, and Zuo Shiyun arrived home in about ten minutes.

Pushing open the door, only the kitchen light was on, and it was my aunt who was preparing dinner.

Zuo Shiyun walked over softly, and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, is Tang Ming back?"

Auntie was frightened by Zuo Shiyun who approached lightly, she shook her body before answering softly: "I came back in the afternoon and locked myself in the room for several hours."

"Can I go and see her?" Zuo Shiyun hesitated, she didn't know what kind of state Tang Ming would be in when she came back at this time.

She can play a rogue and rush in, but that's only suitable for ordinary time. On such a special day, she can't be so rude, let alone go on a rampage and ignore it.

The aunt shook her head slightly, and replied: "Let her be quiet, she hasn't seen anyone since she came back these few years."

"Okay." Zuo Shiyun obediently agreed.

She believed in her aunt's judgment, she would wait quietly for Tang Ming, and when she was willing to see her, she would hug her tightly and tell her: You still have me here.

Zuo Shiyun walked lightly and prepared to go to the study to do homework, but when she passed by the door of Tang Ming's bedroom, she couldn't help but stop.

She hesitated, took the paper and pen from her schoolbag, squatted at the door and wrote a note: I'm back.

She didn't say anything superfluous, no condolences, no comfort, she just told Tang Ming silently that she was at home.

Zuo Shiyun stuffed the note into the gap under the door little by little, and just as she was about to get up and leave, the bedroom door was opened.

Tang Ming looked condescendingly at the woman squatting at his door, then at the post-it note on the ground, and said softly, "Pick it up and come in."

Zuo Shiyun didn't dare to speak for a moment, picked up the note obediently, followed Tang Ming into the bedroom.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, and the curtains blocked half of the moonlight. The dim environment made Zuo Shiyun's mood gradually heavy.

"Close the door." Tang Ming looked at the shadow at his feet and sighed dissatisfied.

Tang Ming immediately closed the bedroom door. For a moment, she suddenly felt as if she was the one who had done something wrong and was locked in the small black room.

She didn't know what Tang Ming was thinking, nor what she could do for Tang Ming.

Those simulated comforts that had been brewing all day, but at the moment when they saw Tang Ming, they couldn't say a word or even a syllable.

Tang Ming was also silent, her back was facing Zuo Shiyun, she didn't go forward into the depths of the room, nor did she go backward, side by side with Zuo Shiyun.

Sometimes she doesn't know what she needs Zuo Shiyun to do, but it seems that such a habit, such a desire/desire is forcing her to see this person.

It's not that she doesn't want to tell Zuo Shiyun when she's coming back, she even typed the text in the afternoon, and almost "send", but she just couldn't click it.

Her sixth sense told her that if this news was sent out, even Zuo Shiyun, who attached great importance to her studies and insisted on attending classes even with dysmenorrhea and fever, would definitely ask for leave and come back to accompany her.

She didn't want Zuo Shiyun to do so much for her, to compromise with her persistence and bottom line for her.

Therefore, Tang Ming quietly waited at home after school, giving himself time to calm down, calm down, and also give himself time to think and face.

She heard the sound of Zuo Shiyun opening the door, so she has been standing by the door.

She was waiting for Zuo Shiyun to knock on her door, but she vaguely heard her aunt's suggestion to Zuo Shiyun.

Tang Ming was also in a dilemma, whether to let go or not was in an instant, but it was still difficult for her to make up her mind.

Finally, she saw Zuo Shiyun's shadow standing in front of her door, and saw the notes that Zuo Shiyun was stuffing into her bedroom little by little. She could no longer wait, let alone control her hand to lock the door.

She let Zuo Shiyun in, but she didn't know how to seek warmth from Zuo Shiyun.

In the past, it was Zuo Shiyun who took the initiative, approached her, comforted her, and conveyed her feelings and worries to her without reservation.

Tang Ming wanted to continue to be like that, she wanted Zuo Shiyun to approach her again, on such a special day, now that her defenses were relaxed, to rush into the depths of her world again.

She didn't leave, she stood in front of Zuo Shiyun, silently waiting, acquiescing.

Zuo Shiyun was nervous, she really wanted to hug Tang Ming who was depressed, but she didn't know if Tang Ming would think her "disgusting" when she hugged her, and actually wanted to take her at such a time Cheap.

Zuo Shiyun knew that she had left a bad impression on Tang Ming, and on the other hand, she didn't know if she was just a comforting hug and would be thought too much by Tang Ming.

Especially during this kind of time, there were many more things she was thinking about and struggling with.

Both of them are struggling and hesitating, and the picture is gradually blocked, which makes them awkward and tense.

"Zuo Shiyun..."

"Tang Ming..."

I don't know how long time passed, and after repeated entanglement and struggle in their hearts, the two opened their mouths together.

Tang Ming turned around, looked into Zuo Shiyun's eyes in the bedroom with low visibility, and begged softly:

"Hug me..."

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Good night cuties~

I don't know if it's a knife or candy... girl sighs