Yesterday's rain has not stopped until today, and the sky has maintained the status quo of continuous rain for a long time.

The room was extremely stuffy, but Bai Chuan Maxing could only lie on the bed, with a simple ice pack tied up with a plastic bag and rope on his forehead.

Her head was dizzy, as if someone was gouging her brain with a blunt knife.Her mind was so blurred that she didn't want to think about anything, and she couldn't think of any key things.

The mouth was dry, rough dead skin appeared on the lips, and there was a bit of bitterness.His body was scalding hot, but he still had to be covered with the heavy quilt obediently.

That's right, Shirakawa Makoto has caught a cold and also developed a high fever.

The fever started this morning, and even Shirakawa Makoto herself didn't notice it.

In the morning, she sat on the dining chair and prepared to eat breakfast as usual, until Grandpa Bai Chuan, who was reading the newspaper and accidentally raised his head, noticed something was wrong with her.

Flushed cheeks, erratic speech, dizzy pupils and lack of focus—these are all symptoms of a fever.

Forced to lie down under the blanket, Makoto Shirakawa groaned once or twice to express her protest at first.Then as soon as her head touched the soft pillow, she fell silent and immediately fell into a daze.

"What a hot body temperature." Touching the girl's flushed cheeks, Kise Ryota was shocked by the temperature, and he muttered twice: "This can be fried eggs."

Struggling to wake up from the grotesque dream, Bai Chuan Makoto had a stuffy nose, so she had to gasp for breath to open a slit.However, she couldn't see anything clearly, she could only barely see that the bright yellow thing in front of her was a person.

"Water..." His lips moved up and down twice, Bai Chuan Maxing swallowed hard, "Water."

"Water?" Kise Ryota looked down at the grasped hand, he repeated it in doubt, and then he said "ohhh" a few times, and then ran to pour water.

Precisely touching the kitchen of Shirakawa Mako's house, Kise Ryota squatted there and rummaged through the cup.

He didn't know which point to complain about. There was a kettle on the dining table but no cups. When he went to the kitchen and looked from the outside, there were no cups on the cooking table.

Ordinary people basically put some miscellaneous things on it!But this place is clean, like a model house that no one has ever lived in in the promotional pictures.

On the other side, as soon as Grandma Bai Chuan came home, she heard the rustling of pots and pans coming from the kitchen.With a heavy heart, she picked up the broom placed in the entrance, and walked cautiously to the kitchen.

Granddaughter Shirakawa Makoto was still in a coma before she went out with a high fever, so it was impossible for her to get up and go to the kitchen.Besides, if Xingxing really got up, it would be impossible for her who is familiar with the layout here to make such a big commotion.

At present, the only possibility that can convince her is that there is a thief at home. Grandma Bai Chuan stood in a blind corner and peeked for a while, blocked by the cooking table, with the yellow head that kept moving up and down.

After watching for a long time, Grandma Bai Chuan had already determined that the yellow head was a thief who broke into the house.She gritted her teeth and walked lightly into the kitchen.

The first condition for subduing the enemy is to catch the enemy by surprise. Grandma Bai Chuan, who is familiar with the literary books her old man reads, is well aware of the truth of this.

So she stood behind Kise Ryota who was squatting there, summoned up her strength and shouted violently: "Who are you?!"

Kise Ryota, who was startled by Grandma Shirakawa's loud voice, trembled, and finally found the cup and dropped it on the ground. He turned around and looked at the person standing behind him.

Before his eyes could receive the complete picture, Kise Ryota watched in bewilderment as thin bamboo strips that withered and turned yellow were overwhelmingly attacking him.

"Ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai, ai!" Covering her handsome, edible face with her arms, Kise Ryo hopped her feet to avoid the pain Bamboo strips are ubiquitous.

Hearing the thief's deep and magnetic voice, Grandma Bai Chuan was taken aback, she smacked her lips, why does the thief's voice sound so nice now?

It's really a crime, that's what I thought in my heart.But Grandma Bai Chuan didn't show mercy at all, and continued to hit, "I told you to steal from my house! I wonder if you're still stealing?!"

The bamboo sticks were not very painful but just a little bit annoying. Kise Ryota covered his face and shouted injustice: "I'm not a thief! Really!"

"Heh, do you think I'll believe you, old lady? These days, there are people of all kinds. Those who say they are not thieves are 100% thieves! You should tell the ghosts what you said!" Grandma Bai Chuan was also a little tired from beating her. Yes, and then she... switched hands and continued.

"I told you! It's really not a thief!!" Kise Ryo couldn't bear it anymore, he seized the opportunity to grab the handle of the broom, and snatched it with skill.

Grandma Bai Chuan felt scared when she saw that the only broom she could use for self-defense was taken away by thieves.

She took a few steps back, glanced at her side, and then she found desperately that there was nothing that could be used to fight against the stranger in front of her.

"That," throwing the broom aside, Kise Ryota took a few steps forward and looked at Grandma Shirakawa who was staring at him vigilantly without showing any weakness, feeling a little headache, "I'm really not a thief anymore! Well, you are Mako grandma?"

"Mako?" Grandma Bai Chuan was taken aback, and soon she understood the strange title of Ryota Kise, "You mean Xingxing?"

He was taken aback by the intimate address of the representative of Shirakawa Makoto, and after Kise Ryota repeated it, he said the same connection between the two of them, "Xingxing? Shirakawa Makoto?"

"Are you... the one who came to play with Xingxing?" Grandma Bai Chuan hesitated for a long time, and she asked uncertainly.

The reason for uncertainty is that the other party's appearance is too good. Although Grandma Bai Chuan was lucky enough to meet Yuhu Shen Shuangchi and Bai Lan, the temperament of these two people is different, and of course the appearance is also different.

And the only thing that is the same is - the appearance is excellent.As for the yellow head in front of me, it looks a little silly, but it looks really good!

Golden hair, brown eyes, eyelashes like a small fan, long and close to the corners of the eyes.He is tall and has a proportion. If he is used as a model, it can be said that there is no problem at all!

If it wasn't for the fact that her granddaughter was only eight years old, Grandma Bai Chuan would have suspected that her granddaughter was actually taken by the Otome God. Otherwise, how could there be so many children with exquisite looks and perfect personalities who came to play with her.

"I'm really sorry, young man, are you not injured?" It took only a few seconds for Grandma Bai Chuan to regain her composure, and she apologized immediately.

"It's all right, thank you for your concern." It was a little funny, but Kise Ryota was actually a very polite child.

"Young man, when did you come?" After relaxing her body, Grandma Bai Chuan regained her kind smile, she jumped over Kise Ryota and picked up the broom, "Oh, by the way, please take care of Xingxing."

She turned her head, and Huang Lailiang couldn't help being stunned by her worried look. He suddenly realized "ah", and asked softly: "I remember that today seems to be her..."

The voice behind was almost inaudible, and was covered by the sound of rain outside the house.

After feeding Shirakawa Makoto water, Kise Ryota tucked her short, lotus root-like legs unconsciously out into the bed, and he sat on the chair and stared at Shirakawa Makoto's sleeping face.

After staring at her for a few seconds, Kise Ryo couldn't restrain her cheerful and restless temper.

Kise Ryota wanted to express what he had been keeping in his heart and hadn't spoken to others. He urgently needed to vent, even ignoring that the listener was still asleep.

"...Little Heizi just passed the ball to that big guy with a whiff, and completely ignored me from the moment we met, it's too much!" Kise Ryota thought of the little Heizi who had the best relationship with him , I couldn't help but hang my head in frustration, angrily, "It's really too much to say!"

"Obviously it's the big brother, you provoked them first, okay?" After being awakened by the chattering voice, Yoyo woke up, Shirakawa Makoto half-sit up while holding the towel on her forehead, and complained helplessly.

"Where is it?! I..." Hearing a voice that didn't belong to him, Huang Lailiang, who was used to talking to himself without getting a response, was stunned for a moment, and he was pleasantly surprised to reveal a bright sun-like smile. Smile, "You're awake!"

Taking off the towel, Shirakawa Makoto touched her forehead.It's not so hot anymore, and her body temperature has dropped, but she still feels very uncomfortable.

It seems to be a low-grade fever, right?Shaking to the point of losing his head, Bai Chuan Makoto replied weakly: "Yeah, that big brother... have you seen my grandma?"

"Your grandma said she went to the mountains." Helping to put the pillow behind Shirakawa Makoto, Kise Ryota blinked her eyes with slender eyelashes, "But your grandma cooked porridge for you and asked me to wait for you to wake up I'll give it to you, do you want to eat now?"

The bulingbuling eyes made Bai Chuan Maxing unable to utter the words of refusal. She felt that she could finally understand the feeling that she could not refuse when she looked at those big brothers like this before.

Nodding silently, Shirakawa Makoto looked at the figure of Kise Ryota who was leaving quickly as if she was afraid that she would refuse.

Bending her back that had been straight since she got up, Makoto Shirakawa leaned against the soft pillow behind her, covered her lips and coughed violently once or twice.

After clearing his sore throat from coughing, Bai Chuan Maxing smiled bitterly, "It's fine to have a cold and fever, but I still have a cough."

Was she patronized by lucky e? !Absolutely!Otherwise, why are you so unlucky?

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