Chapter 115 Fever
In fact, due to the coordination of the singer's schedule, the recording of the first episode was relatively late.It has been less than a week since the recording started.

This week is very short, and it passed quickly amidst the anxious waiting of netizens.Tonight at [-]:[-] is the first episode of the second season of "Huaxia Singer".

This was the first singing program that Chen Ze really participated in, so last night Chen Ze made an appointment with Qin Lan and Zhang Jingning to watch the start of the program together at Zhang Jingning's house.

Although it was only afternoon, Qin Lan had already rushed back to Zhang Jingning's house.Although she moved into the school after school started, Zhang Jingning still asked her to keep the keys at home.

At the door of the house, Qin Lan took out the key and opened the door.The room was quiet, as if no one was there.

"Is Jing Ning not at home?"

Qin Lan thought as she changed her shoes.When making an appointment last night, Chen Ze said that he had something to do and would not be able to come over until evening, but Zhang Jingning said that she was fine all day, so she was waiting at home for the two of them to come over.

But judging from the quietness in the room, Zhang Jingning seems to have gone out.

Qin Lan changed her shoes and walked into the room.Although Zhang Jingning is a rich woman, her home is very simple, without any luxurious furniture. There is only a big sofa in the living room. There is a coffee table in front of the sofa, and the TV is hung on the wall.

Qin Lan walked to the front of the sofa and was taken aback.She suddenly saw Zhang Jingning squatting in front of the sofa, writing something on the tea table with a pen in her hand.When she first entered the door, she did not find Zhang Jingning because of the obstruction of the sofa.

"Huh, Jingning, you scared me to death. I thought you were not at home." Qin Lan said with a long breath, "What are you doing here?"

"Xiao Lan, you're here. I'm sorry, I didn't hear you just now." Zhang Jingning opened her mouth, turned her head and said to Qin Lan, "I'm writing a new song, and I suddenly thought of a new song today."

Zhang Jingning's words made Qin Lan feel something was wrong all of a sudden.Usually Zhang Jingning is very lively and talkative, but today, her voice is weak.And his complexion is also very bad.

"Jing Ning, are you sick?" Qin Lan asked.

"No, I'm strong and strong, how can I be sick, I just squatted for a long time." Zhang Jingning said, still looking weak.

But as if to prove that she was not sick, she stood up quickly, but her body fell down on the sofa uncontrollably.

"Hey, Jingning, are you okay?" Qin Lan quickly stepped forward to support Zhang Jingning, but found that her body temperature was very high.

"Do you have a fever?" Qin Lan quickly touched Zhang Jingning's forehead, and sure enough, it was much hotter than normal people's forehead, obviously having a fever.

"It's so hot, Jingning, let me help you into the house to rest, you seem to have a serious burn."

"It's okay, I'm fine, don't worry, I'm in good health."

While speaking weakly, Zhang Jingning came to the room involuntarily with Qin Lan's support, and lay down on the bed.

Qin Lan covered her with a quilt and told her to take a good rest.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Zhang Jingning said reluctantly, before she knew it, she actually fell asleep.When she woke up again, it was already dark.

She sat up from the bed, trying to recall what had happened before.

"By the way, I had a fever in the afternoon, and then Qin Lan came and helped herself to sleep in the room. Then Qin Lan passed away, and it has been a few hours. Did she leave?"

Zhang Jingning thought, she stood up from the bed, opened the door, she was a little bit blinded by the dazzling light, and after she got used to it, she found a table full of fried dishes on the dining table, and a pot came from the kitchen. The sound of bowls.

"Xiaolan?" Zhang Jingning called out.

"Jingning, you're awake." Qin Lan's voice came from the kitchen, and then Qin Lan walked over from the kitchen, wearing an apron, and walked in front of Zhang Jingning, "How are you doing?"

She stretched out her hand and touched Zhang Jingning's forehead: "Well, the fever has almost subsided. By the way, I also bought cold medicine here, you should drink it now."

Qin Lan pointed to the coffee table, and Zhang Jingning took a look, and saw several boxes of cold medicines on it.

"Did you cook this dish too?" Zhang Jingning asked, pointing to the dish on the table.

"Yes, I guess you must have not eaten all day, so I made a special table, thinking that you will be hungry when you get up. You see, they are all light side dishes, which are very suitable for you to eat when you have a cold. "Qin Lan walked to the dining table and said with a smile, "After drinking the medicine, hurry up and eat."

Looking at the cold medicine on the coffee table and the dishes on the table, Zhang Jingning suddenly felt like crying.Since she has been an artist for more than two years, it has been a long time since no one cared about her so much.

Especially after falling out with her family, even her parents couldn't care about her so much when she was sick.

When she woke up in the morning, she knew she had a cold, but she still habitually suppressed it and didn't intend to tell anyone.Unexpectedly, Qin Lan would do so much for her.

And in fact, although Qin Lan and her can be regarded as friends, their relationship has definitely not reached this stage.Only now did she realize that Qin Lan is such a caring and gentle person, she is really a good girl!
After taking the medicine, Zhang Jingning sat at the dining table, Qin Lan served her a bowl of rice, and then sat opposite her: "Hurry up and eat, I just don't know if what I cook suits your taste."

"Chen Ze? Didn't he say that he would come to watch the premiere with us today? Why didn't anyone see him?" Zhang Jingning asked while eating.

"Ozawa, he said he hadn't finished his work and would come later. He said it was around eight o'clock." Qin Lan said.

"Oh." Zhang Jingning nodded.

"Come and try this. This dish is my own creation. In the past, every time Ozawa had a fever, he would eat this. No matter how serious his fever is, as long as he eats this, he will definitely be cured the next day." Alright." Qin Lan said.

She took a bite of vegetables and put them in Zhang Jingning's bowl.

Zhang Jingning looked at the dish, then froze.There are shredded squid in this dish, but Zhang Jingning remembers that shredded squid is not sold near her home, and she has to go to a seafood market far away, and it takes at least two hours to go back and forth.

In order to make this dish, Qin Lan actually traveled so far to buy it.

"Thank you."

Zhang Jingning raised her head and said to Qin Lan, with tears in her eyes, but a bright smile.

For the first time, Zhang Jingning completely regarded Qin Lan as her good friend.

(End of this chapter)

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