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Chapter 20: Changing Seasons, A Sick Beauty Wine
It may be that the two of them had too much sex yesterday, and Ran Jiu actually fell ill.
Some people get sick like a mountain, silently, without even a little warning.When she went home the night before, Ran Jiu played various jokes with her, and the two took hot baths before saying goodnight to each other.
Later Rong Ting recalled that that smile was a little pale.
At first, she couldn't find out that Ran Jiu was sick, because the door of that room had been closed for a long time, and without Ran Jiu's permission, she would not take the initiative to open that door.
But this day, she came back early at noon, subconsciously looked towards Ran Jiu, the gap under the door was black, no light leaked out.Rong Ting was a little suspicious, walked over and knocked on the door, but no one answered, she thought she was thinking too much.
I was too busy a few days ago, and the tutor was delayed for a while.This week, her parents asked her to make up a few more lessons, and she agreed when she had no class in the afternoon. When she got on the bus, she sat on the seat with her chin propped up, and her gaze was fixed on a certain point in the sky.
When she was about to arrive, she saw her face from the car window, her hair was a little messy, and the fluff on her forehead fluttered in the breeze, like indistinct thoughts.
She got off the car and walked to the German embassy. This tutor was given to her by a senior sister she knew in the German class. The senior sister was going to study in Germany, so she gave up this tutoring resource.
At that time, the tutoring market was not very good. Sometimes the distance was long and the salary was low. This family is a Chinese-German family. The father is German and the mother is Chinese. The two children grew up in Germany before they were 10 years old. Back in the imperial capital again, the family needs someone who can speak German to teach the children Chinese.Of course, due to the harsh conditions, the salary is also in place.
The senior sister liked her gentle and calm personality very much, and said that the two children were naughty, but the salary was high, so she could think about it, Rong Ting agreed without thinking for a few days.
Two children, a boy and a girl, just came back from the spring camp, carrying small hiking bags on their backs. The aunt at home took them down and said nicely: "Mr. Rong, please wait first, the children are too excited .”
Rong Ting propped her chin and showed two smiling eyes, she was also very happy, as if this was a happy season.
The two children proudly pointed to the newly learned German words in the book, "Teacher, do you know how to say summer?"
Rong Ting pretended not to know, and said in Chinese: "Can you teach me?"
The little girl pronounced it childishly, and the brother corrected him seriously, "No, you should open your mouth and say oh, derSommer!"
The little girl was a little aggrieved, Rong Ting coaxed for a long time, looked out of the window and said thoughtfully: "Summer is coming."
She vaguely felt that their relationship had taken a step further, and they were full of energy in everything they did.I passed by the library when I came back at night, and stayed there for a while, and checked a lot of information and travel guides about the climate of Inner Mongolia.
She said maybe it would take her to the prairie.
Thinking of this incident, Rong Ting's heart shuddered, and he checked a lot of local folk customs.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, she hurriedly sorted out the information in a document, and then sent a message to Ran Jiu, asking her what she wanted for dinner.According to the past, Ran Jiu would always reply within an hour, but this time there was no movement.
Having not received any news, Rong Ting was a little disappointed.
She still went to the supermarket to buy some spare fruits and vegetables. The delicious thick scallion pancakes were newly released this season, and Rong Ting bought several after smelling the aroma.
After returning home, the house was very quiet, the windows were closed tightly, and it seemed that there was no wind for a day.
She finally realized that something was wrong, and knocked on Ran Jiu's door again, but there was still no movement inside.
"Ran Jiu?" Rong Ting subconsciously grasped the doorknob, pressed it down a little, and went down without any resistance.
Ran Jiu didn't lock the door.
She vaguely had a bad premonition.
As the door opened, her field of vision became wider and wider, and she finally saw the messy computer desk, with Ran Jiu's bed squeezed beside it.
The quilts were not folded at all, they were almost lumped together. The dark blue quilt looked very thick, and a human figure could be vaguely seen from inside.
"Ran Jiu?" Rong Ting called softly.
There was no movement on the bed at all, and the man was buried deep in the bedding, a bit like he was murdered by the bed.
Rong Ting took off his slippers and entered the room, and stepped on the carpet in his socks.The soles of her feet felt soft, the long hairs scraped her ankles, and the room was filled with a cool fragrance of arbor and petitgrain.
It would be better to say that she entered the ice cellar after entering the house. She seemed to be wrapped in winter, and she couldn't help sneezing for a while.
The person on the bed seemed to move, Rong Ting stared intently at the ball of bedding, but the ball of bedding did not move again.
Rong Ting sniffed, his eyes searched from the table to the carpet, but he couldn't find the remote control of the air conditioner.
After locking the remaining range, she cautiously approached the bed, and slowly fumbled for the remote control from the large pile of rolled quilts.
There was nothing at the head of the bed, and then she tried to lift a little quilt to find the foot of the bed.
While groping, he suddenly came across a piece of cold skin, smooth and soft, with a piercing coolness.
Seemingly aware of the heat source, that leg rubbed against Rong Ting's arm.
Rong Ting: "..." She touched the remote control, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned off the air conditioner.
The air-conditioning in the room dissipated little by little, and finally returned to normal temperature.Rong Ting shook Ran Jiu's ankle, making her shiver from the cold.
She held it for a while, and her hands became cold, so she put a quilt on Ran Jiu tightly and tucked in all four corners to feel at ease.
It is a certain fact that Ran Jiu is ill.
Rong Ting was glad that she brought a temperature gun when she moved here, she ran back to the house, found the box from her luggage, and ran back again.
She dug out Ranjiu from the head of the bed, tapped it on her ear, and measured the temperature at 38 degrees.
As if feeling the coolness, Ran Jiu retracted his head again, the quilt on both shoulders was tightly pressed, only his head was exposed, like a slender cicada pupa.
Rong Ting left her bedroom, boiled water first, then dressed and went to the pharmacy below to buy antipyretics.When I came back, the water just boiled, and it just mixed with the original warm water when it was received in the cup.
Rong Ting took the medicine and went to Ran Jiu's room, he was still lying on the bed, but changed his position again.The quilt was almost all piled up to the upper body, and the two slender, white legs were exposed, with graceful arches.
"Ran Jiu." Rong Ting shook her arm, "You have a fever, drink your medicine quickly."
Ran Jiu's legs flicked suddenly, and he groaned, his voice hoarse and indistinct.
"Don't drink."
Rong Ting had no choice but to put the water and medicine on her table first, and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, it was still hot.
She had no choice but to discuss: "Drink the medicine and heal quickly. After drinking it, you can continue to sleep and cook your favorite dishes at night, okay?"
There was no movement, silkworms were evident on Ran Jiu's thin eyelids, which resembled light gray eye shadow, and his cheeks were pressed out a sickly pink, unreasonably delicate and charming.
Rong Ting tried his best to restrain himself to calm himself down: "Did you not get out of bed all day? You still have no energy without taking medicine, so what about your work?"
She was talking casually, but she didn't know how much these words touched a social animal.
I saw the quilt on the bed flopping twice, and the person inside slowly got out and leaned against the head of the bed, with eyelids still drooping, stretching out his hand to her weakly: "Medicine."
Rong Ting handed her the pills, stuffed all the wine into his mouth, took the water glass and drank it down in one gulp, then slid down and got into the silkworm chrysalis.
Rong Ting was about to leave, but she heard her moaning and chirping: "After drinking the medicine, will you be fine at night?"
The corner of Rong Ting's mouth curled up, "Yeah."
"You mustn't lie to me."
"Ah."
"I don't want to go to the hospital."
Rong Ting thought hard, as long as the fever subsides, she will not take her to the hospital.But the mouth is smooth: "Okay."
"And do the delicious things you said."
Rong Ting turned his head, Ran Jiu was looking at her with his eyes open, his eyes were a little fragile, and the corners of his eyes were also red, but there was a kind of stubbornness inside.
Rong Ting smiled: "Well, I will do it."
Some people get sick like a mountain, silently, without even a little warning.When she went home the night before, Ran Jiu played various jokes with her, and the two took hot baths before saying goodnight to each other.
Later Rong Ting recalled that that smile was a little pale.
At first, she couldn't find out that Ran Jiu was sick, because the door of that room had been closed for a long time, and without Ran Jiu's permission, she would not take the initiative to open that door.
But this day, she came back early at noon, subconsciously looked towards Ran Jiu, the gap under the door was black, no light leaked out.Rong Ting was a little suspicious, walked over and knocked on the door, but no one answered, she thought she was thinking too much.
I was too busy a few days ago, and the tutor was delayed for a while.This week, her parents asked her to make up a few more lessons, and she agreed when she had no class in the afternoon. When she got on the bus, she sat on the seat with her chin propped up, and her gaze was fixed on a certain point in the sky.
When she was about to arrive, she saw her face from the car window, her hair was a little messy, and the fluff on her forehead fluttered in the breeze, like indistinct thoughts.
She got off the car and walked to the German embassy. This tutor was given to her by a senior sister she knew in the German class. The senior sister was going to study in Germany, so she gave up this tutoring resource.
At that time, the tutoring market was not very good. Sometimes the distance was long and the salary was low. This family is a Chinese-German family. The father is German and the mother is Chinese. The two children grew up in Germany before they were 10 years old. Back in the imperial capital again, the family needs someone who can speak German to teach the children Chinese.Of course, due to the harsh conditions, the salary is also in place.
The senior sister liked her gentle and calm personality very much, and said that the two children were naughty, but the salary was high, so she could think about it, Rong Ting agreed without thinking for a few days.
Two children, a boy and a girl, just came back from the spring camp, carrying small hiking bags on their backs. The aunt at home took them down and said nicely: "Mr. Rong, please wait first, the children are too excited .”
Rong Ting propped her chin and showed two smiling eyes, she was also very happy, as if this was a happy season.
The two children proudly pointed to the newly learned German words in the book, "Teacher, do you know how to say summer?"
Rong Ting pretended not to know, and said in Chinese: "Can you teach me?"
The little girl pronounced it childishly, and the brother corrected him seriously, "No, you should open your mouth and say oh, derSommer!"
The little girl was a little aggrieved, Rong Ting coaxed for a long time, looked out of the window and said thoughtfully: "Summer is coming."
She vaguely felt that their relationship had taken a step further, and they were full of energy in everything they did.I passed by the library when I came back at night, and stayed there for a while, and checked a lot of information and travel guides about the climate of Inner Mongolia.
She said maybe it would take her to the prairie.
Thinking of this incident, Rong Ting's heart shuddered, and he checked a lot of local folk customs.
At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, she hurriedly sorted out the information in a document, and then sent a message to Ran Jiu, asking her what she wanted for dinner.According to the past, Ran Jiu would always reply within an hour, but this time there was no movement.
Having not received any news, Rong Ting was a little disappointed.
She still went to the supermarket to buy some spare fruits and vegetables. The delicious thick scallion pancakes were newly released this season, and Rong Ting bought several after smelling the aroma.
After returning home, the house was very quiet, the windows were closed tightly, and it seemed that there was no wind for a day.
She finally realized that something was wrong, and knocked on Ran Jiu's door again, but there was still no movement inside.
"Ran Jiu?" Rong Ting subconsciously grasped the doorknob, pressed it down a little, and went down without any resistance.
Ran Jiu didn't lock the door.
She vaguely had a bad premonition.
As the door opened, her field of vision became wider and wider, and she finally saw the messy computer desk, with Ran Jiu's bed squeezed beside it.
The quilts were not folded at all, they were almost lumped together. The dark blue quilt looked very thick, and a human figure could be vaguely seen from inside.
"Ran Jiu?" Rong Ting called softly.
There was no movement on the bed at all, and the man was buried deep in the bedding, a bit like he was murdered by the bed.
Rong Ting took off his slippers and entered the room, and stepped on the carpet in his socks.The soles of her feet felt soft, the long hairs scraped her ankles, and the room was filled with a cool fragrance of arbor and petitgrain.
It would be better to say that she entered the ice cellar after entering the house. She seemed to be wrapped in winter, and she couldn't help sneezing for a while.
The person on the bed seemed to move, Rong Ting stared intently at the ball of bedding, but the ball of bedding did not move again.
Rong Ting sniffed, his eyes searched from the table to the carpet, but he couldn't find the remote control of the air conditioner.
After locking the remaining range, she cautiously approached the bed, and slowly fumbled for the remote control from the large pile of rolled quilts.
There was nothing at the head of the bed, and then she tried to lift a little quilt to find the foot of the bed.
While groping, he suddenly came across a piece of cold skin, smooth and soft, with a piercing coolness.
Seemingly aware of the heat source, that leg rubbed against Rong Ting's arm.
Rong Ting: "..." She touched the remote control, breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly turned off the air conditioner.
The air-conditioning in the room dissipated little by little, and finally returned to normal temperature.Rong Ting shook Ran Jiu's ankle, making her shiver from the cold.
She held it for a while, and her hands became cold, so she put a quilt on Ran Jiu tightly and tucked in all four corners to feel at ease.
It is a certain fact that Ran Jiu is ill.
Rong Ting was glad that she brought a temperature gun when she moved here, she ran back to the house, found the box from her luggage, and ran back again.
She dug out Ranjiu from the head of the bed, tapped it on her ear, and measured the temperature at 38 degrees.
As if feeling the coolness, Ran Jiu retracted his head again, the quilt on both shoulders was tightly pressed, only his head was exposed, like a slender cicada pupa.
Rong Ting left her bedroom, boiled water first, then dressed and went to the pharmacy below to buy antipyretics.When I came back, the water just boiled, and it just mixed with the original warm water when it was received in the cup.
Rong Ting took the medicine and went to Ran Jiu's room, he was still lying on the bed, but changed his position again.The quilt was almost all piled up to the upper body, and the two slender, white legs were exposed, with graceful arches.
"Ran Jiu." Rong Ting shook her arm, "You have a fever, drink your medicine quickly."
Ran Jiu's legs flicked suddenly, and he groaned, his voice hoarse and indistinct.
"Don't drink."
Rong Ting had no choice but to put the water and medicine on her table first, and touched her forehead with the back of his hand, it was still hot.
She had no choice but to discuss: "Drink the medicine and heal quickly. After drinking it, you can continue to sleep and cook your favorite dishes at night, okay?"
There was no movement, silkworms were evident on Ran Jiu's thin eyelids, which resembled light gray eye shadow, and his cheeks were pressed out a sickly pink, unreasonably delicate and charming.
Rong Ting tried his best to restrain himself to calm himself down: "Did you not get out of bed all day? You still have no energy without taking medicine, so what about your work?"
She was talking casually, but she didn't know how much these words touched a social animal.
I saw the quilt on the bed flopping twice, and the person inside slowly got out and leaned against the head of the bed, with eyelids still drooping, stretching out his hand to her weakly: "Medicine."
Rong Ting handed her the pills, stuffed all the wine into his mouth, took the water glass and drank it down in one gulp, then slid down and got into the silkworm chrysalis.
Rong Ting was about to leave, but she heard her moaning and chirping: "After drinking the medicine, will you be fine at night?"
The corner of Rong Ting's mouth curled up, "Yeah."
"You mustn't lie to me."
"Ah."
"I don't want to go to the hospital."
Rong Ting thought hard, as long as the fever subsides, she will not take her to the hospital.But the mouth is smooth: "Okay."
"And do the delicious things you said."
Rong Ting turned his head, Ran Jiu was looking at her with his eyes open, his eyes were a little fragile, and the corners of his eyes were also red, but there was a kind of stubbornness inside.
Rong Ting smiled: "Well, I will do it."
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