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Zhou Lan held a cup of hot water in her hand, and the mist of water came out of the transparent goblet, almost covering the fine hair on her face with a light layer of dampness.

Sheng Yan watched her take a cup to drink. She was studying cold medicine beside her, but she was so frightened that she almost flew out of her wits, so she immediately said to her:

"and many more!"

Zhou Lan moved the cup away, blinked at her, and asked her what was wrong.

Sheng Yan looked at the large pieces of water droplets condensed on the transparent cup wall in the cup, and could see how hot the cup was from there, she immediately said to Zhou Lan in a stunned voice:

"The water is still so hot, don't just drink it like this, don't you want your tongue?"

Zhou Lan wasn't a cat's tongue, so she wasn't too afraid of being hot at all. She wanted to drink it after blowing on it, but when she saw Sheng Yan caring about her, she just smiled and put the cup on the coffee table next to her.

Sheng Yan was still in shock, she continued to look down at the manual in front of her, and said to her:

"Take out the thermometer, and I'll check the temperature."

When she went out to buy some medicine, she came back and found that the child Zhou Lan had a low-grade fever from the first sneeze to the next, because she dared not bet that the child's physique would not get worse, so she hurriedly began to study whether the cold spirit could help Play a role in reducing fever.

Zhou Lan obediently handed her the thermometer under the armpit, and then heard Xu Bai ask himself while looking at the thermometer: "What medicine did you take for colds before, did it work?"

Zhou Lan looked at the bag of cold spirits in her hand, with a bit of hesitation in her eyes.

In fact, these cold medicines are not very useful for her.

Ordinary people with good physique may only need one pack to be effective, and those who are not as good can be easily effective if they find the right medicine that suits them, but she is different, she is very resistant to medicine.

This is basically useless to her.

If her allergic asthma hadn't recurred so often over the years, her condition in the hospital would have been worse that day, and it was possible that she could not be saved.

But this is different from the usual cold and fever.

She was not in good health when she was a child, but after joining the Zhou family's insane training course, her condition was worse than before.

Coupled with some shady experimental results of the Zhou family...

With a lot of thoughts in her heart, Zhou Lan just said to her calmly on the face: "Anything is fine, but I have a relatively strong antibody to the medicine, so the effect may not be great."

"It's okay, sister Xu, don't worry about me, I'll be fine in two days."

Not to mention being hypocritical enough to ask for leave and not go to class.

Even if she is going to take the college entrance examination with this burn, she feels that her state will not be much different from usual.

Sheng Yan looked at the 38.3°C displayed on the thermometer, turned her head and glared at her: "This is a high fever, is it okay?"

"Are you trying to wait to burn stupid?"

Zhou Lan didn't dare to answer what she said, so she could only droop her ears like a little pet in training, pretending that she didn't resist, and obediently replied: "Well, I listen to sister Xu."

Sheng Yan thought for a while, afraid that this child belonged to the kind of child whose grades were not very good, but also had a very eager to learn, so she hurriedly comforted her:

"Don't be like those students who have a high fever and insist on going to class—"

"The body is the capital of the revolution. When you are sick, it is better to recover from the illness and then learn. Don't think about squeezing that little time, which is uncomfortable and the learning efficiency is not high. This kind of touching is moving. Don’t do stupid things that move you.”

Taking advantage of Zhou Lan's young age, Sheng Yan felt that it was necessary for her to teach the children correct learning concepts.

Otherwise, if you trade your life for grades at a young age, you will definitely be the type who died suddenly on the job after work.

The most important thing in a person's life is not to make life difficult for himself.

Listening to her words, Zhou Lan nodded like a chicken pecking rice, as if everything you said was right.

Sheng Yan babbled for a long time, gave her half a pack of cold medicine, and handed her the warmed cup of hot water again.

Then, Sheng Yan was about to get up and go out.

Zhou Lan took a sip of Ganmao Ling without changing her expression, raised her eyes and saw her movement, and hurriedly shouted:

"Miss Xu."

Sheng Yan looked back at her: "Huh?"

Zhou Lan thought that the reason why she agreed to ask for leave was entirely because of Xu Bai's worries. If this person ordered her to stay in the rented house on the one hand, and then went out to let her be bored here alone to recuperate, that would not work.

Zhou Lan tried her best not to keep her tone too obvious, so as not to make the other party think that she was a child who hadn't been weaned yet.

It's okay to promote feelings, but it's unnecessary to be overly dependent.

Considering her emotions, she pretended to be normal and asked, "Are you going out?"

"Back to school?"

Sheng Yan was completely unaware of the many changes in her mood, so she just smiled and said back to her: "I'm going out to buy vegetables, you can't eat too greasy for lunch like this, you need some ingredients to make porridge, I'll go out early , then the porridge can be cooked for a longer time, so that it will be more fragrant."

Zhou Lan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and said to her, "Okay, be careful on the road."

Come back early... come back early.

Sheng Yan replied to her with crooked eyebrows: "Don't worry, my thesis is for tomorrow. Besides, you are still sick and walking is not convenient. How could I leave you to busy with those things?"

Listen to her.

For a moment, Zhou Lan especially hoped that her leg would be lame for a few more months.

It's strange, obviously, she never had such a strong sense of dependence when facing her mother in the Zhou family before.

If she hadn't learned to be independent early on, she wouldn't even be able to gather the bargaining chips for revenge now.

But maybe the relationship and love Sheng Yan gave her was too ordinary...

It happened to be something unusual that she had never felt before, so that she felt incomparably nostalgic for such a life that revealed a little warmth in the ordinary.

Even if there is always a vigilant voice in her heart reminding her to be more sober, if she does not want to lose the vigilant instinct she has cultivated for so many years, then she should not fall into this kind of life.

She was destined not to live this kind of life.

But maybe she is still too young, every time Zhou Lan listens to the alarm bell in her heart, she can't help ignoring everything, she just wants to stay in this small rental house forever and live like this forever.

There was a bit of struggle in her eyes.

The moment she saw Sheng Yan unscrew the doorknob and was about to go out, she suddenly said:

"No, it's okay, sister Xu, if you have something to do, go do it, I... I'm used to it."

"I'm sick all the time and I'm used to taking care of myself."

What Zhou Lan said is absolutely true.

When she was in Zhou's house, maybe she was sick when she was a child, and her mother would stay by her bed all night, but later on, that woman had learned to turn a blind eye to any situation when she was uncomfortable, and just be the same as she always was complained:

"Your father is also true. You are like this, and he won't come back to see you."

At that time, Zhou Lan was lying on the bed, looking at her mother with almost pitiful and sad eyes.

Even her daughter can see her father's plaything attitude towards her mother, but the woman who is deeply involved in it doesn't realize it at all, she is only immersed in her own love and cannot extricate herself, relying on self-hypnosis to live day after day.

Even her illness became a tool used by her mother to win back the man's love.

Poor and hateful.

When speaking, Zhou Lan's voice was a little soft, as if such a calm and breezy meaning could erase the emotions in his heart that he had placed in caring for others.

Sheng Yan felt her whole heart was pulled when she heard it.

So, Sheng Yan paused while holding the key, stepped on the other heel to take off the changed shoes, went to her again, touched her head and said:

"How can you get used to it?"

"Pain is something that people will never get used to. Maybe after experiencing too much, it will be a little numb, but the biological instinct will never make pain a habit."

This is determined by human instinct.

It may be possible to hide the past with reason, but no matter how many times, the feeling of being tortured by illness will be as unbearable as the first time.

"I said that I will take care of you, and I will. The little brat pretends to be strong all day long, huh? If you are sick, you have to tell the adults obediently, and if you feel uncomfortable, you have to cry out for pain. Only in this way can you get the attention of the adults, understand?"

She flicked Zhou Lan's forehead again.

Zhou Lan's pale cheeks due to illness suddenly flushed a little. I don't know if she blushed because of her education.

Sheng Yan didn't intend to embarrass her, so she got up again and continued to walk towards the door, not forgetting to say to her:

"Don't think nonsense, take the medicine and cover yourself with a quilt and have a good rest. If I find out later that your fever is worse, I will be angry, hum."

"After all, now you have successfully replaced the thesis and become the most important thing for me today."

She deliberately used a brisk, joking tone to relax Zhou Lan, so that she would not refuse her care because she was worried about this and that.

until the gate is shut—

Zhou Lan looked in the direction of the door.

What the man said just now still echoed in her mind.

Pain is never something you get used to.

She drooped her eyelashes, holding the tall glass that was slowly cooling down in her hand, pulled the corners of her lips, raised her hand to cover her eyes, and thought:

Maybe so.

She thought she would never hope for anyone again.

But now that she met Xu Bai, she realized that she still seemed hopeless.

In the past, she always wanted to be better, so that her mother could pay attention to herself, so she almost risked her life, only to be disappointed again and again.

At that time, Zhou Lan couldn't understand why her mother blindly hoped for such a scumbag.

From the beginning of the same hatred with her mother, to the disappointment in the end, to the indifference in the end...

Before her mother was forced to die by the so-called mistress of the Zhou family, she thought that her life would be like this.

But it wasn't until she heard the scream in the rainy night that she realized that before her mother died, she was waiting for that woman to look back at herself, to see herself who had grown up and might be able to protect her.

But she didn't wait.

just now……

Can she have expectations for Xu Bai now?

A person who was not even related to her by blood, but who just felt sorry for her and took her home out of sympathy.

Zhou Lan thought about it, and smiled silently.

There was a hint of paleness in that smile.

"Wake up, people are just coaxing you, only you take it seriously." A voice from the bottom of my heart mocked.

Zhou Lan's eyes gradually became clear, and her expression became a little cold. If her classmates saw it on weekdays, they would feel that this expression was very familiar.

however--

Soon there was another voice in the corner of my heart, asking a small question:

"What if?"

The voice replied with sophistry: "Xu Bai is different from others, you have met so many people, don't you know?"

……

"Huh? Take care of her forever?"

Sheng Yan was walking in the vegetable market, and was having ribs chopped for herself. When she heard the system problem, she couldn't help being a little dazed.

She has indeed raised Zhou Lan as her own child recently, and the child is well-behaved, sensible and good-looking, which inevitably awakens the instinctive maternal love in her body.

But... the idea of ​​taking care of her for a lifetime seems a bit strange.

Sheng Yan tasted it, and finally replied to the system: "Although there is a big age difference between me and her, I think if she still has such a personality in the future, I don't mind having multiple god-sisters."

Or fuck a daughter or something.

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to be ordinary friends.

Sheng Yan shrugged her shoulders: "I want to take care of her, and her future boyfriend will not agree - don't look at Lan Lan's current appearance of not getting close to strangers, let me tell you, in the future she will definitely be The type who comes to someone casually, treats her a little bit better, and she will follow him staggeringly if she gives him a bone, and the type who will never turn back when he recognizes it."

She has long seen the essence through the child's surface.

Sometimes, the stronger some people look on the surface, the easier it is to yearn for warmth in their hearts.

While talking, Sheng Yan made a fist with her left hand and tapped the palm of her right hand, and said to the system: "Think about it this way, I have to check when she picks a partner in the future. If it's really too scumbag, I must not agree."

system:"……"

In the end, the system could only sigh inexplicably: "You think in the long run?"

"The total is 13 yuan six, just give me 13 yuan five, and the code is here." At this time, the boss behind the stall replied to her.

Sheng Yan responded, and said to the system: "Of course, I can already imagine what our family Lanlan will look like in the future. He is definitely a man who can subdue a gai by waving his skirt."

system:"……"

……

After half an hour.

After Sheng Yan finished shopping, she went back to the rental house and helped Zhou Lan cook the porridge for lunch.

When she finished her work and was about to go to the sofa to check on Zhou Lan's situation, she found that the child had fallen asleep lying on the pillow.

Sheng Yan smiled, carried her computer into the room, and finished typing the final conclusion. At the same time, she set the alarm clock on her mobile phone, so as not to be too obsessed with the paper and burn the pot at home.

After she finished tapping the keyboard, it was almost time.

Sheng Yan went to the kitchen with her mobile phone to see how to add water to the porridge. After walking around, she found that the person on the sofa had woken up at some point, and was looking at her direction without blinking. Her eyes were focused and serious.

Sheng Yan looked at her, and unconsciously smiled a little:

"woke up?"

Zhou Lan nodded, took the initiative to sit up from the sofa, and answered her: "It smells so good."

Sheng Yan smiled and said to her: "Wait a little longer, it will be over soon."

She originally planned to go back to her room to seize the opportunity to change the catalog and so on, but she went back to the kitchen halfway and shouted to the system:

"222, last time you promised me to redeem at the food tonic window, come quickly!"

System: "...I thought you forgot."

"How is that possible? I am such a good-looking dog that I must put the affairs of the beautiful young lady first." Sheng Yan continued to urge the system.

Soon, the system pointed her to a legendary ingredient column that also came from the advanced world of cultivation.

All kinds of things inside can be redeemed by points, which can not only beautify the skin, but also strengthen the body.

If the effects of these eight words were placed on other advertisements, Sheng Yan would 100% scoff and dismiss them.

But this product is produced in the world that can produce immortals!

The kind of TV drama where you can fly swords, go to heaven and enter the earth, and eat a flat peach in a world where you can live for 8000 years!

What is impossible in this world?

Her eyes lit up instantly, she glanced at her remaining eight-digit rewards, and started to scan the goods frantically. Today, she only exchanged some simple ingredients on the chopping board, and the rest are stored in the warehouse automatically saved by the system inside.

Otherwise, the whole kitchen may be piled up.

Seeing her sweeping posture, the system couldn't help but say to her: "Are you planning to exchange for enough money at once?"

Sheng Yan stopped her hands unsatisfied, and pinched her fingers to calculate: "Well, make up a little every day, and it can almost make up our family's Lan Lan to adulthood."

System: "... pretend I didn't ask."

Sheng Yan didn't care about the mood of the system, and continued to work on the chopping board in the kitchen, deliberately chopping up the ingredients, fearing that Zhou Lan would eat something that she couldn't recognize, so she asked her what is that.

I don't know if it's because the things in the high-level world are full of spiritual power, but Sheng Yan felt that she could smell a particularly fresh fragrance even when she was cutting vegetables. She clearly only smelled the juice, but she felt that her eyes and ears became clearer for a moment.

Even Zhou Lan, who was waiting for the porridge to be cooked on the sofa, couldn't help asking:

"Sister Xu, what are you going to put in the pot, I smell a very strange fragrance."

Sheng Yan looked up at her, blinked her eyes and said to her, "Guess?"

Zhou Lan said obediently, "I can't guess."

Sheng Yan hooked her lips, and said to her: "This is my unique secret recipe for cooking porridge. It's definitely the best in the world."

This is true.

After all, no one else in this world can pull weeds and cook porridge in the awesome fairy world.

Zhou Lan couldn't help laughing at her showy appearance, but didn't continue to ask. She just thought that no matter whether it was as delicious as Sister Xu said, she would pretend to be very delicious when she heard it.

Two 10 minutes later—

The fragrant porridge was brought to the coffee table, and a heat insulation mat was placed on it.

The moment Zhou Lan took off the lid of the pot, she smelled the smell and felt her body became much lighter for a moment.

There was shock in her eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she had already finished a bowl of porridge while blowing, regardless of the burning of her mouth, and then realized that she was already drenched in sweat.

She murmured to Sheng Yan: "This...what the hell is in it? I feel much better?"

Sheng Yan was also a little confused, and asked the system: "Did I put too much material?"

The system ignored her for private use.

Before waiting for the system's answer, Sheng Yan had no choice but to pretend to be deep, raised her hand to touch Zhou Lan's forehead, and then changed the subject with her solemnly:

"Really? I really don't have a fever. It seems that the cold spirit in the morning is very effective."

"Exactly, it's only noon now, shall I take you back to school in the afternoon?"

Zhou Lan: "..."

Where did this devil parent come from?

She calmly put down her bowl, pulled up her quilt and threw it on the sofa, and replied angrily:

"I seem to be a little dizzy."