Yu Nanci went back to the dining room to sit, picked up the chopsticks again, just looked at the dishes on the table, suddenly lost his appetite, after two mouthfuls he didn't want to eat anymore.
The next day.
The alarm clock has rung countless times, Le Le finally got up from the bed, swallowed, his throat was so uncomfortable, he felt like he was going to smoke.
The whole person was sleepy, and after sitting on the edge of the bed for a while, he finally regained some strength, and pulled his slippers into the bathroom to wash up.
When eating breakfast, I would like to have no appetite, just keep drinking water, only in this way can my throat feel better.
It should be the reason why I drank less water in the past two days, my throat protested, it was really painful, even swallowing saliva hurts.
Seeing her drinking water non-stop, Yu Nanci looked up, only to realize that her face was a little pale, "Did you become a thief again last night?"
Happy waved her hand, and quickly took another sip of water. She doesn't want to talk now, and it feels uncomfortable to speak.
"Could it be that you're sick?" Yu Nanci said as he reached out his hand towards her forehead.
Happy to avoid, "Don't curse me, I'm fine!"
The voice that came out was even unfamiliar to her, why is it so ugly? It's like pulling a saw.
"Then your voice"
"Accident!"
Yu Nanci slightly raised his eyebrows, ignored her and continued to eat breakfast.
The dead duck has a hard mouth!
Xingrui.
The amendments to the materials were finally finalized, and after they were printed and bound, I was willing to take them to the general manager's office.
After getting permission, I was willing to take a few deep breaths before pushing the door open and entering.
At this time, Jiang Jingyan was working on the computer, Le went to the desk and stood still, cleared his throat, "Mr. Jiang, here are the documents you want."
He frowned, the sound was still weird.
Jiang Jingyan naturally heard something was wrong, and when she looked up, she realized that not only was her voice wrong, but also her face was extremely pale, "I'm not feeling well? Did you catch a cold?"
I am willing to wonder, why does everyone who met her say that? Does she look sick now?
He waved his hand, "No, it's just that my throat feels a little uncomfortable."
"The voice is so hoarse, how could it be okay!" Jiang Jingyan got up and walked out of the desk, reaching out to her forehead, and likewise, willingly took a step back and avoided it.
She hates people touching her forehead the most, because when the big Buddha at home touched her forehead when she was a child, she dragged her to the hospital without saying a word.
When she was young, her physique was relatively weak, and it was common for her to be dragged to the hospital, which made her have a shadow. Especially if someone touched her forehead, it meant that she was about to be sentenced!
So never touch her forehead!
Seeing her avoiding, Jiang Jingan thought she had misunderstood, and explained: "I have no other intentions, I just want to check the temperature for you."
Happy panicked, waved his hands and shook his head, "I'm really fine, nothing serious, but my throat is a little uncomfortable, just drink more water, really!"
"What are you afraid of?" Jiang Jingyan was a little dumbfounded, and held her shoulder with one hand to prevent her from moving. "I'll show you."
"Don't touch my forehead!" Le Yue coughed, and quickly raised her hand to cover it, her small face wrinkled into a ball.
"Don't move." Jiang Jingyan took her hand down, and put his cool palm on her forehead, then Mo brows frowned, "He said it's okay, you have a fever, do you know that?"
She really didn't know she had a fever, but she knew he would say that! (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com