MTL - Atypical Heroine-Chapter 93 Zuo Nanjin【5】

When Ji Yu woke up in the morning, he felt that he couldn't open his eyes very much, so he raised his hand and touched his forehead, and he was really hot.

She brushed her teeth, washed her face, and changed her clothes without hesitation.

After neatly preparing breakfast, she was about to wake Zuo Nanjin, only to find that she was still in the study, sitting in front of the computer.

Definitely haven't slept through the night.

Ji Yu screamed, and didn't bother her anymore. He went back to the room, silently found a mask to put on, and sat on the sofa playing games with his mobile phone.

""

Half an hour passed.

Ji Yu heard Zuo Nanjin go downstairs, raised his eyes and asked, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, the eggs were fried really well," Zuo Nanjin was used to her doing simple things, raised her lips to thank her, and just about to say she was going out, she saw her face wearing a mask, "What's wrong with her throat? A little dumb, are you sick?"

Ji Yun snorted, "I have a fever."

Zuo Nanjin was wearing a meticulous suit, with suit pants that made her legs even longer and straighter, her makeup was exquisite, her long hair was tied into a medium-low ponytail, and she was holding a computer bag and car keys.

Seeing that she was going out soon, Ji Yu coughed lowly, and hurriedly said, "I'll go to the hospital by myself later, don't worry."

"drive safely."

"is it serious"

Zuo Nanjin put down the computer and car keys, frowned slightly, and came over. The second sentence was, "It was frozen yesterday."

"Sister, don't come here."

Ji Yu turned her face away and didn't let her check her body temperature with her hands. She reached out and pressed the mask on her face and said, "A few days ago, many of my classmates around me were sick with fever. It may be the flu, which is contagious."

"Flu," she said, Zuo Nanjin was even more worried. She knew that the symptoms of flu were more severe than ordinary fever. "There seems to be no thermometer at home. Feel it for me to see if it is serious."

In order to let her go to work with peace of mind, Ji Yu had to lean over to touch her forehead and say, "It's not serious, just a low-grade fever."

"I'll go to the hospital to see it myself later."

Zuo Nanjin touched her forehead for a while, "Well, it's okay."

"Then don't go to the hospital. It's not good to take injections and medicines at any time in the hospital. You should rest at home and sleep for a while after eating. If you don't feel better at night, I will take you to the hospital when I go home."

Ji Yu's throat was uncomfortable, so she didn't speak, she nodded when she said something.

Like a chicken pecking at rice.

Her face became paler due to the fever, her eyes were pitch black, and her long eyelashes were thick and slightly curled.

Wearing a mask covered most of his face, revealing only a pair of slightly round eyes. Wearing pajamas, sitting there like a schoolboy.

Zuo Nanjin couldn't help rubbing the top of her hair, and then took off her mask, "don't cover it, don't be stuffy, um"

Ji Yu reached out to grab it back and put it on.

"In case the flu is contagious"

"What kind of flu?" Zuo Nanjin turned sideways and didn't let her get it. She folded it twice and stuffed it into her pocket. She turned her eyes and said with a chuckle, "I'll confiscate this first."

Ji Yu ""

Zuo Nanjin looked at her half-slow look, a rare cuteness, and couldn't help raising her lips and rubbing the top of her hair.

He leaned down and kissed her forehead, "Have a good rest, and take you to Las Vegas to play when you are healed."

""

When she kissed her, Ji Yu's heart moved slightly, how come he didn't get this kind of treatment normally.

Raising his dimples, he nodded obediently.

Taking advantage of being sick, he continued to act like a spoiled child, stretched out his arms and said, "I still want to hug."

Zuo Nanjin glanced at the time on his watch, bent his eyes, leaned over and hugged her for a long time, but didn't let go for a while, "Is it alright?"

His tone seemed to be asking earnestly, with a hint of indifference.

"Uh-huh"

Ji Yu slammed her chin on her collarbone, closed her eyes, hugged her and said softly, "If I really have the flu, I'll have to infect my sister by now."

Zuo Nanjin hummed and laughed, "It doesn't matter, I haven't been sick for many years, and even the flu can't be contagious."

"Also, you were cold yesterday. Remember not to wear skirts when it's cold in the future."

I don't know how long I held it.

Ji Yu let go, leaned back on the sofa, waved his hand and said, "Sister, go to work, I'll go to sleep later."

"Don't sleep on the sofa, you will catch a cold," Zuo Nanjin glanced at his watch again, there was no time to linger, and finally said, "Go back to the room to sleep."

Ji Yu responded obediently.

""

Zuo Nanjin was thinking about Ji Yu who was sick at home. After holding necessary meetings and explaining his work, he got off work and went home early as soon as possible.

She held the thermometer that she had bought in a hurry.

Prepare to take her temperature first, and if she still has a low fever, take a rest and check the situation. She always felt that it was best to rely on the human body to heal minor illnesses on their own.

The new lock is fingerprinted.

She pressed the doorknob and heard the sound of something in the room hitting the ground hard.

When Ji Yu heard the door open, he immediately squatted on the ground, moving quickly, as if hiding from a bag.

When squatting down, she accidentally knocked off a glass fruit bowl. She hurriedly picked it up and put it beside her.

Why so flustered.

Because at the moment she is holding an ice cream in her hand.

Ji Yu got up after sleeping, his mind was full of ice cream, and then he went out and walked abruptly for more than a thousand meters before he bought two popsicles in the supermarket. Eat one on the way and put one in the fridge.

Thinking of eating it tomorrow.

But I thought again, in case Zuo Nanjin found out, it would be difficult to explain.

So ready to eat the rest.

Just halfway through the meal, Zuo Nanjin came back. Zuo Nanjin saw the movement in the kitchen when he entered the door, changed his shoes, and walked over.

The trash can is far away, and it is too late to throw away the "swag" in your hand.

Ji Yu thought about it quickly, then opened his mouth wide, snorted, and swallowed the whole ice cream ice cream.

Chew, chew, and stand up while picking up the glass compote.

""

With his back to Zuo Nanjin, he quickly swallowed the ice cream.

It was already cold, and something cold slipped through her mouth and esophagus, and she almost rolled her eyes.

"I came back so early today" Ji Yu coughed and adjusted his voice.

"Well," Zuo Nanjin noticed that she was weird, "what's the matter, is it better for you to be sick?"

"It's much better, it's not burning anymore." Ji Yu turned around and smiled naturally, "I'm in great shape."

"Why are you cold in your mouth?"

"No, I was happy and surprised that my sister got off work early, so I took a breath."

Zuo Nanjin squinted his eyes and smiled, "Then what's the whiteness around your mouth?"

"Bai Mo" Ji Yu didn't blink, wiped the cream with the back of his hand, "I just tried blowing bubbles for a while."

Zuo Nanjin "Humph."

She asked lightly, "then what's hiding behind your back?"

The sticks of ice cream ice cream are still in hand, and there is no time to throw them.

Ji Yu pouted, walked past her to the trash can, threw the stick away, then quickly turned around and took her hand coquettishly, "I'm sick, my sister is going to take me somewhere to play. "

"Take you to Lasrou's house and play with building blocks," Zuo Nanjin said without changing his face. "She just bought a Lego set for her son recently."

Ji Yu ""

the next day.

Zuo Nanjin was woken up by the alarm clock, squinted her eyes and pressed the reminder, and she barely got up until the row of alarm clocks ended in sequence.

There is no arrangement today, and she usually sleeps until the afternoon on rare days off.

Zuo Nanjin was in a trance for half a minute, raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

I haven't been sick for a long time, and I almost forget the feeling of weakness that a little low-grade fever can bring.

She sat on the bed and was silent for a while.

He raised his lips with a wry smile, and then silently refunded the two tickets to Las Vegas.

""

I wanted to give Ji Yu a surprise.

I didn't expect that this little brat could simply pass the fever to himself.

After Zuo Nanjin washed up, she went to the study to continue working. She didn't have a specific working time, which meant that she had something to do at any time.

Facing the computer, I don't know how long it took.

Ji Yu knocked on the door and called her, "Sister, let's have breakfast first."

Zuo Nanjin endured the discomfort in his throat and responded with a smile.

After a while, Ji Yu brought her breakfast directly into the study and gave her "sandwiches, not greasy, sister, let's work while you eat." She asked worriedly, "I didn't sleep last night again."

"Sleep."

Zuo Nanjin didn't want her to find out that she was sick, so she didn't dare to say more, for fear that her hoarse voice would betray her.

Ji Yu understood that she had to focus on the work in front of her now, so she stopped disturbing her, and said, "Just put the plate aside." Turning around and going out, he gently closed the door.

Zuo Nanjin breathed a sigh of relief, took a picture with the front camera of his mobile phone, and saw a haggard face.

She silently turned off the phone and continued to work.

So immersed in her work, she lost track of time.

Knowing that the light coming in through the window was getting more and more dazzling, she half stood up and opened the curtains, and found that her head was even more dizzy when she sat down.

Touching his forehead, it was probably a little serious.

She turned on the front camera of her mobile phone and took another picture. In the morning, it could be said that she was haggard and slept all night, and now even the blood on her lips is gone.

Zuo Nanjin thought about how to avoid Ji Yu, went downstairs to find a thermometer and took his temperature.

""

I heard Ji Yu come over.

She knocked on the door, then came in to pick up the sandwich plate and the empty coffee cup. Cups on a plate.

Zuo Nanjin stood up, turned his face, and pretended to be looking for a book in the bookcase full of walls.

The glass reflected her face, and she was speechless.

Haven't been sick for several years.

But last night, after patting his chest and saying that he would not be infected by her, he fell ill immediately this morning.

When Ji Yu saw her wearing glasses, he felt strange and put down the cup of coffee that was just brewed.

"what's wrong"

Zuo Nanjin has good eyesight and wears a pair of flat glasses with anti-blue light beside his desk. He only wears them when he is tired in the middle of the night but has to continue working, which is better than nothing.

"what"

Zuo Nanjin took down a book and smiled sideways, but did not look back directly at her.

The little girl has sharp eyes, and now this sickly respectable face, it is estimated that if you look at it a few more times, you will find that something is wrong.

Ji Yu walked over step by step and asked tentatively, "Sister, aren't you sick too?"

The moment she got close, Zuo Nanjin turned around at the same time.