On the screen, Bloomberg stared in disbelief, "You vomited all over him and let him hug and hold you high. You are really brave."

"I drank too much, and I don't know what I'm doing." Jian Jian wanted to die at this moment, and her beautiful image had collapsed.

Bloomberg: "It's good that singto didn't want to kill you. How do you plan to apologize?"

"I called him dad." Bloomberg was dumbfounded by this simple answer.

Bloomberg: "I think I'm going to call you dad, I guess singto is going to be mad at you."

"God, save me!" Jian Jian looked at the sky and begged for help.Bloomberg also felt that there was nothing he could do at this time. Simply chasing after love is really a wonderful flower in the history of human love.

Ever since the incident at the bar, Jian Jian's uncharacteristic behavior towards Singto made everyone feel unbelievable.

Jane: "easy, your attitude towards singto is like a different person?"

Simple: "Is it obvious?"

Jane nodded, "In the past, you treated Singto as a classmate, but now you're completely worshiping him as a Buddha. Seeing that he is respectful and respectful, he is completely different!"

With a simple and innocent face, "I'm depressed, I'm ashamed of him!"

"That's right, I guess you dare to spit out singto all over your body." Jane would think about what happened that day, sweating for simplicity, and didn't know what happened later, she wanted to know but didn't dare to ask.

The past few days have been simple and timid. When I saw Singto, I always greeted him with a smile. I couldn’t get Singto to worry about the previous things. In addition, I was called Dad by Jian Jian. This made Singto dumbfounded by a girl for the first time. , I feel that there is suffering unspeakable, and I have to digest it by myself after being wronged, and I feel uncomfortable thinking about it.

Simple and self-aware that he has committed a serious crime, he has bought extravagant breakfast these days to make up for his past debts, and the effect is really good. Singto seems to be in a much happier mood these days.

Singto's small life in the past few days has been very nourishing, and he can receive a rich breakfast every morning. The sudden treatment must be someone's confession that he forgot to have breakfast before he knew it.

Singto was so happy that he forgot about his shape, and accidentally overburdened his stomach and suffered retribution. His stomach started to growl after school that day, and the bathroom became the longest place to stay. After going back and forth several times, his body became obviously dehydrated.Singto, who has always been unwilling to bother others, had to drag his tired body out to buy medicine. As soon as he went out, he bumped into Jian Jian who had just returned.

Simply seeing the strangeness of Singto, "Why is your face so ugly?"

"I feel a little uncomfortable in my stomach." Singto replied truthfully.

"Then why don't you take a rest honestly and come out for a stroll?" The simple tone was somewhat reproachful.

Singto: "Go out and buy medicine."

Jian Jian saw that Singto was very weak, and hurriedly pushed him back to the bedroom, "Hurry up and go back to the room to rest, I'll go buy medicine for you."

"No need, I can go by myself." Singto quickly refused.

Jian Jian pressed Singto onto the bed at once, "Can you give me a chance to repay my favor?"

Singto didn't know how to answer because of his sincere appearance, so he simply took it as Singto's default, covered him with a quilt, took the key in his hand, and went out.

Jian Jian ran all the way to the nearest pharmacy, bought some spare medicines, and bought some porridge to take back to the dormitory.

Back in the house, singto was already asleep, but his brows were wrinkled, and his hands were still on his stomach.

Simply and gently woke up singto, helped him sit up, set up a small table on the bed, put the porridge away, and asked singto to add some food first.

Singto weakly picked up the small spoon and put it into his mouth to swallow, and put down the spoon after eating more than a dozen mouthfuls.

Simple: "Can't eat anymore?"

"Well, a little uncomfortable."

Simply put away the food and put it aside, "If you can't eat enough, don't eat until you are hungry."

"Give me the medicine, you can go back first, I'm fine." Singto was a little embarrassed, it was the first time for a girl to take care of him in such a big age.

"Don't be polite with me. Last time I drank too much and you took care of me. This time, I will take care of you. It's even. After a while, you take medicine and I'll leave when you fall asleep."

The simple words have come to this point, and Singto is too embarrassed to refuse, so he has to accept the simple care.

About half an hour later, Jian Jian handed Singto a cup of warm water and gastroenteritis medicine. After taking the medicine, Jian Jian supported Singto to lie down, covered him with a quilt, and pulled the curtains for Singto to sleep comfortably. On the other hand, there was only one lamp left in the room.

I wandered around the room for a while, took a closer look at singto's room, and unconsciously fell on the photo I saw last time. I paid special attention to the frame of the photo, and I always felt that I had seen it somewhere.After a while, Jian Jian heard Singto's even breathing, and a smile appeared on the corner of Jian Jian's mouth.

Simply went to the bed, looked at Singto's condition, and found that Singto's face was particularly ruddy. He poked it with his hand, and the temperature was frighteningly high. I bought it specially in case of high fever, but I didn't expect it to be used.

Simply and gently woke up singto, but at this time singto was a little confused due to physical reasons, so he simply and laboriously fed singto the antipyretic medicine.

Jian Jian took out a bottle of Treasure from his room, which was the Moutai brought to him specially by Bloomberg last time, looked at the wine, and then at singto.Enduring the pain, he took out the wine and wiped singto's body to cool down.

Wipe an arm and simply say, "50."

Wipe the palms of your hands and continue to say distressedly: "100."

Wipe your calf, "200."

Wipe the soles of your feet, "250."

In the end, he turned over singto and wiped his back with difficulty, and said with a mournful face, "My Moutai!"

Simply wiped singto's whole body, and there was not much wine left. Really, every time I wiped it, my heart trembled. Such a good bottle of wine was just wiped away. If I let Bloomberg know that I have to say that I am a Prodigals can't.

After cooling down physically, he simply covered Singto with a quilt, and by the way, took his own quilt and put it on him.

In the middle of the night, singto kept pulling the quilt because of sweating and fever, so he simply had to help him cover it over and over again.

Singto occasionally said a few thirsty words, and simply quickly fed him water.

Finally, at two or three o'clock in the morning, Singto's body temperature returned to normal. After being exhausted all night, he knelt down on the ground and fell asleep at the foot of the bed, holding the sweater for Singto in his hand. towel.

After this night, Singto's body also got better and better. He woke up at dawn in the morning, sat up with difficulty, and found that he was actually covered with two quilts, and there was still a bottle of opened wine on the table beside the bed. bottle, the room exudes a slight aroma of wine.

Singto noticed that Jian Jian was asleep at the end of the bed, holding a towel in his hand, and slightly recalled the situation of being taken care of by Jian Jian last night in his mind, and the towel in his hand just meant that Jian Jian helped himself wipe his body yesterday.

Singto's heart was a little more broken than touched, and his body was stained by a towel he used to wipe the floor.I don't know whether to thank Jian Jian or blame her.

Singto got up and lifted the quilt, got out of bed slowly, lifted Jian Jian from the ground and put him on the bed, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Jian Jian was woken up by the sound of running water from the bathroom. Jian Jian woke up and realized that he had actually slept on the bed. He stood up in fright and helped to make the bed.

When Singto came out, he saw that Jian Jian was making the bed, "Thank you yesterday."

Simple: "You are polite, you should do what you should do, and you must repay your kindness thoroughly."

Singto: "Did you drink yesterday?"

"You mean this?" Simply shaking the bottle, "This is for washing your body."

"Wipe your body?" Singto was a little puzzled.

Simple: "Alcohol volatilizes and cools down physically."

Singto: "Did you buy wine specially?"

"No, Bloomberg brought it for me." After cleaning up the house, Jian Jian hugged his quilt and wine bottle and prepared to leave, "You should take the medicine on the table after breakfast, and you should be fine."

"Hmm." Singto suddenly thought of something, and immediately opened the door, but didn't see any trace of breakfast.

"What's wrong?" Simply curious about Singto's actions.

"It's nothing." Singto thought in his heart: Why is there no more breakfast.

Jian Jian suddenly realized the reason and suddenly smiled, which happened to be seen by Singto, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I'll go back first, I have class in the afternoon." After simply saying that, he left and returned to his room, and he didn't know when Singto would realize that he was the person delivering breakfast and that he was pursuing him. problem.

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