This is not common at all! [Comprehensive]

Seeing that Nakahara Nakata walked out of her room with his sleeves pulled, he quickly took out his mobile phone from his pajamas, and quickly typed the news that Ronald should try his best to handle it by himself, and then the sound of footsteps sounded again. Time stuffed it back into his clothes and pretended nothing happened.

At this time, she suddenly didn't want Zhong Yuan Zhong to be with her anymore.

Ah, everyone has a job, why doesn't he go to work at this time.

Rin fell down on the bed, feeling the cool towel on his forehead, his eyes were empty.

She is very busy and has to work every day.

"Drink medicine."

Still calculating the contract data read last night in her brain, which was a mess of yarn, the next second, Rin's back was held up, her mouth touched the warm cup wall, she raised her eyes blankly, and saw Zhong Yuan Chuuya's expression turned even worse.

"Do you have a headache?" Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and took away the cup filled with hot water, squatted down by the window, put the back of his hand against her forehead, and felt that it was inappropriate to lean over to put his forehead against her forehead.

The temperature measured just now is a low-grade fever, but her dazed appearance makes one have to worry.

"Hmm... a little sleepy." Rin felt that he was still awake.

But it seems to be different, it seems that it has changed from No.1 manipulating the body to the third person behind him, the speed of speaking has slowed down, and he subconsciously knows that he cannot tell the truth.

She has been suffering from headaches all year round, so what she answered must not be what Chuya Nakahara asked, so I can't say that.

I stayed up all night again yesterday, and I was really sleepy first.

"Drink the medicine and go to sleep."

"Well."

"...What's the use of being so obedient at this time." Nakahara Chuya complained a little, moistened the towel, and put it on her forehead again.

Rin blinked and smiled.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He is really not used to her being so obedient all of a sudden.

But I vaguely feel that it is useful... Tsk.

After watching Rin finish drinking the medicine in small sips, she lowered her eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at half of the water left in his hand, sighed, dragged her boneless waist, laid it on the bed, and then sat on the side of the bed, changing the towel for her from time to time to wipe off the sweat .

It's winter now, and she's hot, but she can't cover her with a thick quilt, and the window is opened on the other side to let in air, so it won't cool her down.

She didn't sleep well.

I don't know if it's because of illness or a previous habit, her hands trembled, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't notice it at first, but when he opened his eyes after closing his eyes on the chair for a while, he found that she had inadvertently turned sideways Her body was half curled up, her brows were furrowed, and she didn't know whether she was worried or uneasy.

After being sick, everything seemed to be exposed. The old look of being coquettish, innocent and self-willed seems to have faded overnight, and now she looks pale and unreasonable.

This is a girl who underwent human experiments when she was young, and her father left after being adopted, and now she is alone.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand, looked at her empty fingertips and shivered from time to time, and pulled her back.

Rin subconsciously grabbed the ball, which was colder than her current self, and held it in her hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong could also feel her uneasiness. At the beginning, she would say childish things like wanting to tie him by her side, but in fact she didn't do anything, and she was too soft.

What kind of person does Zhongyuan Zhong like?What kind of person would he like?He had never considered these questions before.

In fact, he didn't know yet - the only thing he knew was that he hoped she would get better.

Don't fall down, it's so fragile that it seems to be broken at the touch of a touch, and it will be blown away by the cold wind and scattered in the air, disappearing without a trace.

……

To Chuya Nakahara's surprise, Rin didn't sleep for long.

After about an hour or so, she opened her eyes without moving.

...something is wrong.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little nervous, thinking that he should send her to the hospital... In fact, he wanted to do this at the very beginning, but she refused to go because she insisted that he should not go to the hospital even if he died.

Although he complained about this kind of kindergarten-level resistance mentality, he finally softened his heart and followed her.

Of course Rin is not afraid of the hospital.

What she is afraid of is that the "abnormality" of her body will be detected, the data will be leaked, and unnecessary accidents will be caused.

The girl with silver-white hair opened her eyes, but she couldn't see the focal length. Her usually clear eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist at the moment, and her expression was full of bewilderment, as if she didn't realize what happened at all. Did not say.

Nakahara Chuya: Could it be that he was stupid? !

He stared at the girl who was still holding his hand, and became stalemate, as if he could not move against me.

Even if it wasn't for burning stupid, Rin's current state is definitely not normal.

Rin let go of his hand, and sat up straight, the quilt slid down to her waist with her movements, and she seemed to be in a state of emptiness with her eyes downcast.

1 minutes passed.

2 minutes passed.

"cold?"

The reaction was still alive. After hearing his voice, the girl with long silver hair turned her face to look at him. Her expression was still blank, as if she had lost the ability to control her facial muscles.

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, stretched out a few fingers and put them in front of her eyes: "How much is this?"

Rin looked at him and said slowly: "3."

He can also speak and do calculations at kindergarten level.

The answer is correct, but Nakahara Chuya's expression became obviously more severe. She looked innocent and well-behaved to a strange extent, as if she was a marionette who said what and did what, and completely gave up thinking.

...It feels like the kind of weird situation where you won't resist if you manipulate it arbitrarily.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his hand: "Don't move." Then he turned around and went out to pour a cup of hot water, then turned his head and handed it to her.

Rin looked at his hand, and after a pause for a few seconds, he slowly stretched out his hand, swallowed it in small sips, and handed it back to him after drinking it completely.

So good it's a little scary.

...is it still me?

Zhongyuan Zhong also posted on her forehead again, she still had a low fever, perhaps better than before, but definitely not much better.

"Go to sleep."

After hearing him finish speaking, she sat there, not knowing whether she was digesting the content of the sentence or the reflex arc was suddenly stretched. It wasn't until dozens of seconds later that Rin fell down leisurely, lying on the bed, but her eyes were still open watching Nakahara Chuya didn't seem to intend to close his eyes.

"Mr. Nakahara...?"

Her throat still seemed a bit astringent, with a hint of hoarseness, and her voice was mixed with a nasal sound, which sounded soft.

"I'm here."

Rin tightened her hand, pulled him, and hesitated again.

"Mr. Nakahara?"

She could see clearly, but she still seemed to be confirming his existence, her gaze seemed to be fixed on Zhongya Zhongyuan.

"What's the matter? Are you uncomfortable?"

Rin's eyes paused, perhaps because his brain was confused, so he was always a few beats slower now, and it took more time to understand things.

"...Do you want to sleep together?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a daze, only feeling that his wrist was obviously being pulled: "...huh?"

"Uh... can't you?"

Nakahara Chuya: "No, wait, it's not a question of impossibility..." He pressed his head with his other free hand, only feeling some twitching of his forehead.

He discovered one thing, even if he looked at the well-behaved Rin in a daze, he was not at all obedient and allowed to be manipulated, and even tortured people more than usual in a certain sense, which gave him an additional mystery guilt.

"Then... okay?" Her eyes lit up.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He wanted to say no, no in every sense, and then saw her shrink back, as if making a space for him, and then looked straight at him, as if waiting, and naturally curious about him Why not hurry up.

It's too difficult! ?

He said silently a dozen times that she is a patient, so if she is treated gently, she should not torture him too much. In fact, Zhong Yuanzhong has subconsciously softened, and he just can't get over the hurdle in his heart.

5 minute later.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay down next to her peacefully, holding her hand, and the two of them stared at each other.

Rin rolled his eyes and smiled unconsciously, and took his hand again.

"Can I still see Mr. Nakahara when I wake up?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also silent for a few seconds, and then he responded. He didn't know what kind of psychological process he had gone through, and his voice was a little heavy.

Finally, Rin, who seemed so satisfied this time, was actually... really satisfied, finally calmed down and closed his eyes, as if this strange "sleepwalking" finally pulled the curtain and announced the end.

……

Rin suddenly opened his eyes, like a wild cat spying in the dark, blinked and found something in his hand.

Huh?She looked down slowly and found a person lying next to her.

……What's this?A reward for fighting the disease?

After thinking about it like this, Rin was almost amused by herself. She took Nakahara Chuya's hand as if she was playing, crossed her fingers and held it, then leaned forward and hugged his waist, sticking her neck against his neck. around his neck.

The next second, Rin put a hand on his forehead.

The voice of the red-haired young man was sleepy and hoarse. It was obvious that he had just been awakened by this slight movement.

"Healed? Huh?"

"Well... I think it's okay?"

"There will be no next time." Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed her head and made a cold decision.

"I've always been in a bad mood, and sometimes I can't tell if I'm sick or not."

"...Tsk."

When she said it so directly, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know what to do.

The room was filled with the faint smell of lavender essential oil. On her dressing table were several bottles of perfume that tended to calm the nerves and mild scent, and she couldn't sleep well... There was nothing he could do about it.

Rin affirmed: "I won't do it next time!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also twitched his brows, thinking that she was almost ill but couldn't bear it, raised his fist high and gently put it down, and finally pressed on her head: "Do you think I will believe it?!"

Rin: "Well... Mr. Nakahara doesn't have to go to work?"

"midnight?"

After turning on the light, Nakahara Chuya's eyes drifted to the wall clock on the wall, and the pointer pointed to 2 o'clock in the morning, and he gave a light snort.

"Is Mr. Nakahara qualified to say that...?" Rin asked suspiciously.

Central Plains also choked.

Yes, it was when he was on the night shift...but those were special assignments.

——The night is the best umbrella.

……

Its daybreak.

Rin got up, took off the pajamas, and put on the clothes one by one. There was only a slight sound of clothes rubbing in the quiet room.

The light shone in through the slightly opened curtains, sprinkled on her back, and left some shadows.