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After hearing Xia Meng's words, Bai Shi Lihua stood where she was, and went through Xia Meng's words and what happened in the past few days in her mind. The original smile no longer existed, and turned into a deep smile. self-blame.
She quickly followed Xia Meng, and walked behind her into the bedroom together.
Li Huacai, who was holding the phone and didn't know what she was doing, heard the sound of the door opening, her hand trembled, and the phone slipped out of her hand, and it was about to hit Xia Zhi's face, but she quickly stopped it . Tachibana breathed a sigh of relief, put away her phone, and turned to look at the door of the bedroom.
After seeing Baishi Lihua, Li Huacai wanted to say hello to her, but what she saw was her slightly dignified expression, and even the greeting that reached her lips disappeared, so she could only nod to her. Nodding, it's a greeting.
And when Bai Shi Lihua saw that Li Huacai didn't greet her, but just nodded her head, her heart became a little heavier.
It has to be said that misunderstandings sometimes arise under such circumstances.
Baishi Lihua and Xia Meng walked towards the bed, and Li Huacai, who had already gained something, pretended to be very worried and retreated a little, came behind the two, turned her back, and began to check her gains.
Although it is not good to do these things when Xia Zhi is sick, but facing Xia Zhi lying on the bed as weak as a beautiful girl, Li Huacai said that she couldn't control her hands at all.
Even if Xia Zhi found out, he would never let him delete it. Tachibana swears in her heart, and plans to use various methods to back up after going back.
Bai Shi Lihua who came to the bed quietly looked at Xia Zhi who was lying on the bed with a towel on his forehead, and couldn't help becoming worried.
Strictly speaking, Xia Zhi's fever has nothing to do with him, and the feeling of worry and self-blame surged up together. Seeing her expression, Xia Meng wanted to comfort her: "Don't worry so much, it's what he asked for. He didn't take the medicine when he was in the rain, he didn't buy the medicine when he ran out, and he didn't even tell me. It's good to have a fever until now and need to rest."
However, after Xia Meng finished saying this sentence, she found that the atmosphere in the room became more dull, and Bai Shi Lihua seemed to become more self-blaming, and she was still a little heartless, and she was still stealing in a low voice. The laughing Tachibana also became quieter. Xia Meng didn't know what happened, but the two of them knew it very well.
Even the clever Xia Meng couldn't understand what was going on in the current situation, but the current situation was not what I expected. Although I didn't know what happened, I was worried that I would have to drag it out. Xia Meng would not do such a thing that harms others and is not good for herself if she is unhappy with others. In order to divert her attention, Xia Meng thought about it.
She thought of the thermometer she had just put away. If they can understand that the current situation is not so bad, maybe they can feel better.
Why do I have to work hard to find a way to make other girls happy? Xia Meng slandered alone.
"The situation is not as bad as you think. I have taken his temperature once before, and it was thirty-eight degrees three. Although it is not a mild fever, it is not a big problem." Xia Meng said softly, while Looking at the phone, it looked like there were still two or three minutes left, so he didn't take out the thermometer.
"Do you want to drink water?" Xia Meng finally remembered such a thing, but what they got was that the two shook their heads in unison.
"No, I'm not thirsty yet."
"Me too." Li Huacai's eyes rolled: "By the way, Mengmeng, are you hungry? You probably haven't had breakfast yet, right? After all, Xia Zhi is sick and can't get up."
This is the first time I feel being used as a gunman. Xia Meng shook her head gently, and glanced at Li Huacai. She seemed to relax a little because of what she just said, and she was not as nervous as before. It's quite enviable to be so optimistic.
Baishi Lihua also couldn't laugh or cry: "Can I borrow the kitchen for a little bit? I can make some porridge for Xia Zhijun, which is also good for the body."
"Please do as you please. But there may not be too many ingredients."
"I'll do my best." Bai Shi Lihua walked out of the bedroom. Li Huacai winked at Xia Meng, and got a blank reply from the other party.
The two of them also came out of the bedroom, Xia Meng didn't turn off the lights, and he had to give Xia Zhi something to eat after the porridge was ready.
Xia Meng came to the sofaOn the separate sofa that Bian Xiazhi often sat on, Tachibana ran to the opposite sofa and got into the kotatsu. This is her favorite position.
Of course, Tachibana also saw the laptop on the kotatsu table. She looked at Xia Meng with some doubts. The thing she remembered should be in the room.
"He was studying here last night."
"That's it." Tachibana nodded, feeling a little pity. She should have been able to see such a rare scene, she almost never saw Xia Zhi studying.
Although this has a lot to do with Xia Zhi seldom studying except in school, it is more because of Li Huacai's own personality that he can't carry out activities such as learning when Li Huacai is present.
The relationship has to be improved a little bit.
But when Li Huacai looked at Xia Meng, she found that the other party was also looking at her. Moreover, it was the expression of very careful observation, which made Tachibana feel a little nervous. Reluctantly, he reached out and touched his face.
"Is there anything strange on my face?"
Xia Meng shook her head, then looked at the laptop on the table. It hides Xia Zhi's little secret that I have already discovered. Although I was a little surprised, a little joyful, and a little shy when I first found out, after all, it contained photos of most stages since I consciously started taking pictures. There are a lot of them, and many of them even have no impression screen. Being valued to such an extent, it is impossible to be unhappy no matter what.
It's just that there are many pictures that can be called black history. Although I also thought about whether to delete them and keep all the photos I thought were okay, Xia Meng still didn't do so in the end.
For me, the memory of black history may be a precious thing in Xia Zhi's view. It's just a photo from the past, and it won't be a big problem to keep it.
This feeling of shyness, just needing to know that the password is my name and birthday is enough to offset it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com