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"Pretentious or not?" Muzhenxi sat on the sofa wrapped in a blanket, with one hand covering Yin Xiaoli's phone camera, "I just have a cold, do you need to make such a grand commemoration?"

Yin Xiaoli pushed her hand away, snapped two photos for her, and said nonsense: "I'm about to go on a business trip, why don't you leave me two photos as a commemoration?"

Muzhenxi said loudly: "What's so good about the picture of me having a cold?"

Yin Xiaoli also replied loudly: "You only need to watch it if you have a cold. Always urge yourself to come back early to take care of you!"

"You—" Muzhenxi choked on her unreasonable reasoning, and couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Are you annoying?"

"It's not annoying." Yin Xiaoli giggled.

Mu Zhenxi gave up struggling and asked Yin Xiaoli to pose for two "pretentious" photos of her.

Muzhenxi gestured to take off the mask: "Are you done?"

Yin Xiaoli put down her phone: "ok, it's over."

Muzhenxi quickly took off the mask, wearing a mask at home, crazy.

Yin Xiaoli checked the photos on her phone, and then asked her: "Why do you have a cold? Didn't you pay attention to keep warm these days? The weather forecast says the temperature will drop, didn't I remind you?"

Mu Zhenxi dodged his eyes and said vaguely: "Will keeping warm prevent you from catching a cold?"

The implication is that she didn't do anything to keep warm.

Not only did Muzhenxi not keep warm, but he was also afraid of death in the cold wind for six days. It is because of his good health that he can persist until today, and he does not exercise in the company gym every day for nothing.

Yin Xiaoli didn't hear it, but she knew the truth was right, and didn't think too much about it.She didn't even know that Xiao Jin and Mu Zhenxi lived in the same community, so how could she imagine that Mu Zhenxi made such a sacrifice in order to take a look at Xiao Jin's car.

If she knew, she would immediately give the two of them a heads-up, and they would be together for a hundred years.

Yin Xiaoli made a meal for Muzhenxi, the patient, and returned home. Before she left the plane the next morning, she asked Muzhenxi to take her temperature regularly and give feedback to her old mother.

On the second day of the cold, Muzhenxi's symptoms did not alleviate, but aggravated.

A small gossip group within the company.

- Colleague 1: Sigh

- Colleague 2: Sigh

- Colleague 3: Sigh.jpg

- Colleague 4: Why are you all sighing? ? ?

- Colleague 1: My goddess has a cold.

- Colleague 4: Which goddess are you?

- Colleague 1: Do I have any other goddesses?Since Sister Mu came to the company, everyone else is nothing but floating clouds!I originally set my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch 1551

- Colleague 2: Colleague 1, with your level of education, you are still an editor?

-Colleague 3: This morning, I had a severe cough

- Colleague 1: Do you have medicine in your office?I send some over there?

-Colleague 3: Yes, but the boss doesn’t take it. She said she doesn’t have this habit, and it’s easy to develop antibodies if you take too much medicine. Let’s endure it first. Anyway, it will take a week to recover.

-Colleague 4: Is it because Sister Mu has a cold because she has been too hot these days?You see, she wears so thin every day, her iron body can't stand it

There was a moment of silence in the group.

[System message: Colleague 4 withdrew a message]

- Colleague 1: I shed tears for the goddess, why didn’t the cold come to me qaq

- Colleague 3: The show is over

Sister Corgi stood up from her work station, put her hand on the partition adjacent to the wooden sleeper stream, probed over, and asked worriedly: "Sister Mu, would you like to get some cough syrup or something to cough like this?" There is no way."

Sweat broke out on Muzhenxi's forehead, and his lips turned pale: "Ahem...it's okay, it will be fine tomorrow."

The Corgi girl was dubious: "Are you sure?"

Wooden Sleeper Creek nodded: "Sure."

Muzhenxi seldom gets sick. The last time she had a cold was three years ago. It has been a long time since she experienced such a feeling of sore throat, stuffy nose and dizzy head.Generally speaking, the cold is more serious in the first two days, and it will gradually get better. According to her experience, she will fully recover within a week.

But she was wrong this time.

On the third day, she developed a fever. When she got up in the morning, she felt that something was wrong. She took her own temperature, which was 39.4c.

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "..."

She rummaged through the cabinet at home. Since she hadn't been sick for a long time, the antipyretic medicine had expired long ago. She threw the expired antipyretic medicine into the trash can, and asked the director to take a whole morning off to rest at home. .

Mother Yin greeted her regularly at 08:30 in the morning: [Is your cold better?Show me the thermometer]

Muzhenxi took a picture of the latest thermometer reading for her.

Yin Xiaoli called in the next second: "39 degrees! Did you take a cold shower last night? Did you have a sexual dream again? Damn it!" Then a bunch popped out, "What's wrong with props, ah?"

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "..."

Her head was already so hot that she was uncomfortable, but after Yin Xiaoli's nagging, her brain began to ache again, and she interrupted softly, pinching her brows: "No, she suddenly had a fever."

Yin Xiaoli said anxiously: "Then there is no one to take care of you now, I can't go back when I'm out of town, and it's too late to go back."

Muzhen Xixin said: You are really addicted to being my mother.

Muzhenxi laughed and said: "I'm an adult, I just have a fever, wouldn't it be fine to lie down and sleep? You're so worried, those who don't know think I'm terminally ill."

But Yin Xiaoli said: "It doesn't matter, I just love to worry about you, I am happy."

Muzhenxi: "Okay, okay, hurry up and do your work, I'm going to sleep."

Yin Xiaoli thought about it, she really didn't care about Muzhenxi when she was out of town, and if she wanted to ask other friends to go, Muzhenxi didn't like people coming to her house, so she compromised: "...then you can go to sleep."

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "Then I'll hang—"

Yin Xiaoli: "Wait a minute."

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "What's the matter?"

Yin Xiaoli asked: "Have you taken antipyretics?"

"It's overdue, I'm too lazy to go out to buy it, and when I walked to the pharmacy, there was another gust of cold wind, which blew me away again." Muzhenxi actually didn't want to move, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and he hurriedly finished these few sentences, in order to avoid Mother Yin nagged the next round and hung up the phone directly.

Yin Xiaoli: "Hello?"

There is only a busy tone left.

Muzhenxi looks good-tempered, and she does most things well. When she gets sick, she looks like she has a rebellious body. She sleeps and cures all diseases, and she really grows up to the age of 28 in peace and health.

High fever!Yin Xiaoli thought to herself, what if she loses her clever mind?

Her brain power is terribly strong, and she has already foreseen all kinds of bad outcomes, which made her tremble in fright.

How to do it?

A flash of light flashed in Yin Xiaoli's mind, she clicked on WeChat, and sent a Moments message: [My best friend has caught a cold and has a high fever, I'm out of town, and there's no one to take care of her [sigh]]

I chose two pictures from the album, one was a photo she took of Muzhenxi two days ago, and the other was a photo of a thermometer sent to her by Muzhenxi half an hour ago.

Selected in the sharing scope: Only Xiao Jin can see it.

send.

Yin Xiaoli clenched her cell phone tightly, and sat in the van on her way to the interview site, thinking: Treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

After 5 minutes, Yin Xiaoli hissed lightly, feeling something was wrong.

In the past, Mu Zhenxi let Yin Xiaoli interfere in her love life, firstly because of her easy-going temper, and secondly because she didn't take this matter too seriously.But Xiao Jin is the most special existence in her heart, Yin Xiaoli even wanted to compare herself with Xiao Jin in Muzhenxi's heart balance, she probably cannot compare with Xiao Jin, but love and friendship cannot be compared in the first place Well, Yin Xiaoli wouldn't eat this kind of flying vinegar, but she really hoped that Muzhenxi could get real happiness.

But Yin Xiaoli didn't know what was going on between Muzhenxi and Xiao Jin, so this time, she revealed her news to Xiao Jin, in case Muzhenxi got angry afterwards...

Shocked, Yin Xiaoli took out her phone from her bag and deleted the post.She glanced at it before deleting it, there was no likes or comments, Xiao Jin probably didn't see it, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, a few minutes later, Xiao Jin's news came in.

Xiao Jin: [Muzhenxi is sick? 】

Yin Xiaoli pretended to be confused with an understanding: [? ? ? 】

Xiao Jin: [I saw your circle of friends]

Yin Xiaoli: "..."

Do you live on WeChat?I only posted it for a few minutes, and you saw it?

Yin Xiaoli pondered and replied: [Just a little fever, nothing serious]

Xiao Jin: 【Is she sleeping at home? 】

Yin Xiaoli: "!!!"

Is she a demigod?

Yin Xiaoli: […]

Xiao Jin: [I see, where does she live?Give me the specific address]

Yin Xiaoli: [What do you want to do? 】

Xiao Jin returned a smiling face.

Yin Xiaoli: [If she finds out that I betrayed her, I'm afraid she will destroy me]

Xiao Jin: [Don't worry]

The two short words in the message bar reveal a calming peace of mind.

Yin Xiaoli gritted her teeth and told her the community and the specific house number.

Xiao Jin replied "Thank you".

Yin Xiaoli's heart was in turmoil, she didn't know whether this matter was good or bad.But the decision has already been made, and it is too late to regret it now, so I can only trust Xiao Jin.

With his heels on the ground, Xiao Jin pushed the chair back, and suddenly got up from the desk.

The female colleague opposite her raised her head in doubt and blinked: "Ms. Xiao?"

Xiao Jin picked up the bag next to her, hung it on her shoulder, and hurriedly said: "I'm in a hurry."

Xiao Jin managed to maintain an even pace, ran out of the office building, and listened to the wooden pillow creek scarf running, because it obstructed the line of sight, she dragged it off and wrapped it around her wrist, and pressed the blowing with the other hand long hair.

Xiao Jin came to the car out of breath, opened the door and got in, kicked the accelerator and drove away from the school quickly.

Half an hour later, the white car stopped next to a pharmacy near the community.

Xiao Jin pressed the chain of the satchel on her shoulder, and pressed one hand on the counter suddenly, with a bang.

Teller: "???"

Xiao Jin coughed, gasped heavily, and Fang spit out a string of words fluently: "Anti-fever medicine, cold medicine, anti-inflammatory medicine, cough syrup, anti-fever patch, lozenges, are there any other medicines that are useful for colds? Get me one."

Teller: "..."

Ten minutes later, Xiao Jin came out with a plastic bag of medicine.She didn't drive, and then went to the porridge shop, packed a porridge with wolfberry and yam, and walked quickly to the community.

She didn't have an access card for Building 17, so she wandered outside the building for a while, lowered her head, pretended to be on the phone, and followed a resident into troubled waters.

Having never done such a thing before, Xiao Jin felt a little guilty, her heart beat faster, and her palms were sweaty.

The resident swiped the elevator card, Xiao Jin glanced at the plastic pocket in his hand, and stepped in with a mobile phone in his other hand.

The other party swiped the elevator card and pressed the third floor.

Xiao Jin: "..."

When the resident came out of the stairs, he looked back vigilantly, Xiao Jin paused, his face was hot, and he forced out a kind smile.

It was only after the resident entered the house that Xiao Jin opened his legs again.

She stood at the emergency exit, looked up at the seemingly endless stairs, took a deep breath, and stepped up steadily step by step.

Xiao Jin climbed up [-] safety stairs, sweating profusely, her calves were sore and painful, panting heavily, she put the medicine and porridge gently at the door of Muzhenxi's house, retreated to the safety exit, and sent a message to Yin Xiaoli.

Muzhenxi slept for less than two hours when she was woken up by Yin Xiaoli's phone call.

"Let people sleep?" Muzhenxi cleared his throat vigorously, but it was still as if he had swallowed a handful of sand, and he was very hoarse.

Yin Xiaoli said: "I found a passing friend to buy you something, open the door."

Muzhenxi's head was full of question marks, but he got up from the bed, dripped himself, and looked at the thermometer, 39.2°c.

Wooden Sleeper Creek: "..."

I slept in vain and didn't get better at all.Muzhen Xiju pulled his slippers to open the door, and thought to himself: If you don't leave in the afternoon, go buy antipyretics.

She raised her hand and opened the door, brewing a smile, but it turned into doubt when she saw the empty door.

What about people?

Muzhenxi looked out for a while, but found no one. He bent down, frowned, and lifted the two plastic bags into it.

Xiao Jin's back was pressed against the wall, and she couldn't stop panting, her heart was racing violently in her chest due to the violent movement, and her eardrums were full of buzzing noises.

Enduring the dry, itchy and stinging pain in her throat, Xiao Jin swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva forcefully, and her ears returned to normal.

She held her breath and listened to the sound of closing the door. After waiting for a while, she came out. After confirming that the things at the door had been taken away by Muzhenxi, she breathed a sigh of relief. pain.

——Climb the stairs too fast.

Xiao Jin bit her pale lips, covered her breath with one hand, and supported the wall with the other. She walked down two floors slowly, and then sat down on the stairs on the 31st floor, taking a short rest.

The phone in his pocket vibrated.

Yin Xiaoli: [She has taken medicine, so don't worry [screenshot of chat with Muzhenxi]]

Xiao Jin smiled.

Her expression was gentle, one hand was still pressing her ribs, and she typed with one hand to reply: [Thank you, I owe you another favor]