The campus bears the burden

Jin Ming leaned down helplessly and picked up the hot towel that Ji Ye had just pasted on his forehead, and washed it again in the washbasin. Ji Ye had already knocked it off three times.

Ji Ye was lying on the bed with a dazed expression, still feeling out of breath from the fireball Jin Ming in his dream, he stared at Jin Ming's back and asked, "Why are you here?"

Jin Ming put the towel in the hot water twice and said calmly, "I'm here to bring you antipyretics, and I really need them."

Ji Ye touched her forehead, it was really sweaty, cold and wet sweat...

The soles of the feet moved and burned... There was a round thing, Ji Ye hooked it out with his foot, and found that it was the leaking thermos bottle, the plug was covered with a layer of plastic bag and stuffed tightly.

Ji Ye groped around in the nest again. There was a warm water bag on her thigh, and a warm water bag in her arms...they were both hot to the touch... Maybe she moved around in a dream just now, and touched the hot water bag...

"What are you stuffing so many of these things for? I'm dying of heat." Ji Ye said embarrassingly, he actually dreamed that he was Tang Monk, and Jin Ming was an indifferent Monkey King in a bright yellow coat... how much did they master and apprentice Personally passing through the Flame Mountain...

Ji Ye asked Jin Ming how to cross the Flame Mountain, and Jin Ming said that he would cross it after sleeping.

So the two of them got into the Flame Mountain and went to sleep...then Jin Ming turned into a big fireball...

Jin Ming washed the towel, twisted it half dry, and put it on the wooden washstand, "The fever should be gone by now, I thought you'd be fine if you sweated after eating a meal, why are you so weak?"

"..." Damn it, Jin Ming said I was weak?

Why did you come to my house to see me?

If you don't come, don't you know that I have a fever?Who the fuck knows I'm weak?After all, you still have a lot to do!

Ji Ye thought aggrievedly.

"Put your hands back under the quilt." Jin Ming gave him a glance and ordered.

"Tsk tsk tsk..." Ji Ye put her hands back under the quilt, feeling the sweat on her arms evaporate, "You are like an old lady in charge."

Jin Ming ignored his nonsense, picked up the thermometer on the table and shook it, looked at the mercury progress bar again, and handed it to Ji Ye: "Measure it again."

Ji Ye took the thermometer, shivering under the blanket, inserted the thermometer into the armpit...

Anyway, I still feel so ashamed.

"Why do you have nothing to do...why do I always run home?" Ji Ye put the thermometer away, staring at the roof like a dead fish in a daze.

Jin Ming suddenly put his hand into Ji Ye's bed, and he almost sat up in shock, "What the hell are you doing, Jin Ming?"

Jin Ming gave you a very strange expression, "I touched the hot water bottle and it's still hot..."

"Hot! Why isn't it hot? I've been crossing the Flame Mountain in my dreams!" Ji Ye said with a blushing face.

Because Jin Ming stretched out suddenly just now, and touched his thigh... It was slippery and naked, how embarrassing... Really...

Jin Ming seemed to be smiling, "The hot spot is good, you've been sweating for a while, I think you've got a fever just now, and you're talking nonsense."

Ji Ye: "..."

He must have done it on purpose, he must have heard what I yelled just now, and just wanted to see me make a fool of myself!

so annoying!

"Don't you masters do your homework?" Ji Ye asked him with eyebrows furrowed.

"No, it's already finished."

Ji Ye: "..."

Jin Ming looked like he was about to lift his blanket again, but Ji Ye stopped yelling this time, and was as quiet as a chicken.

It would look like a bitch and stingy again like just now, Jin Ming lifted the quilt and took out the thermometer in his creaking nest, "Well, it's not burning..."

Ji Ye hates herself, hates herself for being useless, hates herself for being thin-skinned, and hates herself for wanting face!

When Jin Ming lifted the quilt, it seemed that his movements were very light, but he lifted the quilt by a large corner, and now it happened to expose the small piece of his left chest... the small piece that Jin Ming "molested" this morning.

The heart that wants to cover the quilt is about to move, but he feels that he is too condescending. Does Jin Ming think that he thinks too much?

Boys are often shirtless, so how can it be so awkward to show this little bit?

Seeing Jin Ming's extremely serious expression, Ji Ye thought, really thinking too much?

Jin Ming put away the thermometer and turned to ask him, "Why don't you put the quilt on?"

Ji Ye: "..." She really thought too much.

Then Jin Ming covered him casually.

kindness……

Just cover it casually like that...Jin Ming must not have done it on purpose...Ji Ye thought aggrieved when Jin Ming bumped into her little tit by accident.

Jiang Jitong was still unyielding in the heavy snow and made friends with that handsome young man, "Hey, to be honest, I really think you look very familiar..."

"..."

"Can you answer me a word? We are now partners."

Young Master Qiao replied, "Is your family no longer caring about you?"

"You..." Jiang Jitong looked at him more and more familiarly, and suddenly saw a small mole on the left side of his neck, and asked uncertainly, "Uncle...?"

Jin Lichu didn't respond, it was a tacit consent.

"Damn it!" Jiang Jitong patted his thigh, "My Uncle Jin? Why are you back? Isn't it a few days away... I said why are you so familiar!"

Jin Lichu still ignored him, and got into the unlicensed black car, Jiang Jitong opened the co-pilot's door nimbly and got in after being excited.

"Uncle, is it really you?" Jiang Jitong sat in the co-pilot and approached very courteously.

In fact, it can't be blamed that he and Jin Lichu are not close enough to recognize him, but Jiang Jitong grew up in the Jiang family's house, unlike Jin Ming and Ji Ye, who both stayed at the Jin family's old house. Children playing with mud in the yard.

Jiang Jitong met Jin Lichu when he came over to play occasionally when he was a child, but at that time Jin Lichu was quiet and didn't like to go out to play, and he was older than them, and he was busy with school, and then he went abroad again, seven years later. not seen.

Speaking of which, Jin Lichu is six years older than Jiang Jitong, but if you look carefully at his face, Jin Lichu is definitely not older than Jiang Jitong, he is white and tender...

Jiang Jitong narrowed his eyes as he looked at it.

"Lao Wu is not a good person, you are still young, you can't do anything, I advise you not to go this way."

Jiang Jitong's disrespectful eyes had no effect on Jin Lichu, and he seemed to be ignored at all.

Jiang Jitong didn't care, he spread his hands like a hooligan and put on a show, "But there's a lot of money, it's better than begging for food on the street."

Jin Lichu didn't look sideways while driving, "I'll pay you double the price that the fifth brother gave you, and you quit this job."

"Don't give up, even if you give me 100 million, I can't find a job that can follow my uncle every minute. It's a great honor."

Jin Lichu didn't have a deep impression of Jiang Jitong, but he could tell that this kid didn't get along well with Jiang's family. When he came to the old house to play with Ji Ye, his face was always covered with scars.

I didn't expect to be forced to mess with the fifth child now, with a glib tongue and no oil and salt.

"Xiao Chu." Jiang Jitong suddenly turned his head and looked at Jin Lichu affectionately.

"..." Jin Lichu shook his hands, but his feet didn't react, and he almost turned off the fire, "Don't be too big or small."