Chapter 28
"Ding dong ding dong-"

Qingwu rang the doorbell, and the door was quickly opened.

The young man was wearing white home clothes and stood at the entrance, looking at her eagerly, like a dog welcoming its owner home, but his tone was pretending to be relaxed, "I thought you wouldn't come."

He said pitifully on the phone that he was uncomfortable, and she thought she still had to take a look.

He turned sideways, reached out to take the things she was carrying, and then took out the lady's slippers that he had prepared earlier from the shoe cabinet.

Qingwu: "Thank you."

She looked at his house.

The house is very tidy, with three bedrooms and one living room, and the walls are all white.

Qingwu was a little surprised.

When she was online, she saw many netizens complaining that boys live alone, and the house will be more chaotic.However, thinking of his cleanliness... yes, cleanliness is normal.

Qingwu saw the clean and tidy dining table again, and looked at the boy: "Have you eaten yet?"

"No."

In fact, Yunfei only ate the breakfast she bought in the morning all day long.

"You are holding dumplings in your left hand, eat them while they are hot."

His eyes trembled: "What about you?"

Qingwu gave him a white look, "I'll get you a thermometer, do you have a thermometer at home?"

"Yes, it's in the second drawer under the TV," he put the things down, "I'll just get it."

The thermometer at home is clipped under the armpit.

Qing Wu propped herself up on the back of the chair, watching the boy flick the thermometer a few times, then lifted the collar and obediently put the thermometer under the armpit, the beautifully shaped collarbone was inadvertently exposed in front of her eyes.

She admired it.

so tempting.

It's been a long time since I saw someone who fit her eyes so well.

After Yun Fei noticed the girl's undisguised gaze, he was a little shy, but his hand quietly pulled off his collar a little, and his collarbone was faintly visible.

He turned to face her, blinking his eyelashes lightly: "Okay."

Qingwu came back to her senses, and opened the package of dumplings on the table, "Let's eat something then."

Because of the thermometer under his armpit, when he eats, his movements are very small, and he looks very gentle.

Ten minutes later, Yun Fei took out the thermometer and handed it to her without looking at it.

Qingwu took it, and then frowned: "37.5°, do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Not going to the hospital."

Yun Fei who was sitting was a little shorter than her, he reached out his hand to grab the corner of her clothes, raised his head and repeated: "Don't go to the hospital, just take some medicine."

The cold and fever made him speak with a nasal tone, and his clear voice became deep and sexy.

He insisted not to go to the hospital, and Qingwu couldn't force him.After staring at him to finish drinking the medicine, and then went to bed and wrapped himself up in the quilt, she helped him close the door gently.

There was no girl in the room, as if it had suddenly returned to the silence and desertedness before.

Yun Fei's eyes suddenly darkened.

He lay on the bed expressionlessly, and kept telling himself to keep a safe distance and not to be too greedy.

She will hate it.

They have nothing to do with each other now, they can be regarded as friends at best, it is already unexpected that she agreed to come here tonight.

Therefore, you can't push your feet.

Closing his eyes tiredly, the boy raised his hands, covered his eyes with his elbows, and pursed his lips straight.

He didn't know why he fell in love with her.

Ever since I was a child, I have never liked someone so much, and I don't know what to do if I like it so much.

I do not know how long it has been.

After taking the medicine, he felt a little sleepy, and he vaguely felt someone opening the door and approaching.

Yun Fei slowly opened his eyes, and saw the slender figure of the young girl. The warm bedside light reflected on her fair side face, which looked distortedly beautiful.

Seeing him staring blankly at herself, Qingwu wiped her face in doubt.

Could it be that when I cooked ginger soup for him just now, did something get on his face?

(End of this chapter)

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