He Has a Sickness that Needs to be Cured

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Song Zhou moved closer, imitating him and whispering, “Fine, if you don’t let me touch your tail, then come here and let me give you a hug.”

Xi Ning didn’t understand even more, but in order to let Song Zhou continue to teach him, it’s okay to let him hug.

He gets Song Zhou confirmation first, “Then you have to teach me.”

Song Zhou replied with “hmm”.

Xi Ning moved over slowly, and the aura belonging to Song Zhou gradually approached him. He obviously hadn’t touched Song Zhou yet, but his face already started to heat up.

He boldly hugged Song Zhou, holding back his shyness, “Is this fine?”

Song Zhou only said to give him a hug, but when Xi Ning was about to back away, Song Zhou held him by the back and dragged him to his lap, and said in a complicated tone in his ear, “Don’t tell me you would willing to do anything just to learn this stuff?”

Xi Ning couldn’t break free, he felt that the place he touched was burning hot, and was afraid of being seen by others, “Let go of me first……”

“I don’t want to let go,” Song Zhou tightened his arms, pinching Xi Ning’s chin so that he could look at him, “Next time if I ask you to take off your clothes, are you willing too?”

Xi Ning stammered, “W-why… you want me to take off my clothes?”

Song Zhou stared at Xi Ning for a while, and wanted to laugh. He lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his nose, and unconsciously relaxed his hand, “Of course it’s because I like you.”

Xi Ning was so close to him for the first time, his mind went blank, he couldn’t hear what he said clearly. He couldn’t bear it anymore and pushed him away, then picked up his cloak and fled away.

Song Zhou didn’t catch up, and the inexplicable anger he had before had completely disappeared.

He took the books on the table and put them away, and then went back slowly.

–

After hugging Xi Ning once in the library, Song Zhou became more obedient, and no longer made strange requests, but sometimes he would stare at Xi Ning intently.

On the contrary, Xi Ning felt that his symptoms were getting more serious, he often blush when Song Zhou was staring at him, which seemed to be the same as when he was in contact with him before, but there were some subtle differences.

He coughed up another red flower that day, it was a very small flower but he didn’t know what kind of flower it was. Song Zhou took the flower in his hand and put it in his pocket.

Xi Ning took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and said uncomfortably, “What are you doing with my flowers?”

“I am free to do anything with it.”

Song Zhou leaned on the back of the chair, and looked at Xi Ning with that indescribable look.

Sitting opposite him, Xi Ning put down his teacup and lightly kicked his stool, “Don’t keep looking at me.”

“I can’t even look at you?” Song Zhou raised his eyebrows, “Your temper is getting worse.”

Xi Ning’s ear trembled and he kicked again, “No!”

Song Zhou’s chair remained motionless, and he turned the petals in his hand and said in a low voice, “Speak well, don’t be coquettish.”

Xi Ning paused for a moment, then raised his voice, “Who……”

At this moment, Leon knocked on the door outside and shouted, “Young master, the doctor is here to see you.”

Song Zhou had already stood up. Leon brought the doctor in. Xi Ning thought that the doctor came to check his body as usual today, but the doctor looked anxious and asked Leon and Song Zhou to go out first. He seemed to have something to say to Xi Ning.

When only the doctor and Xi Ning were left in the room, he took out a crumpled piece of paper and handed it to Xi Ning.

“Young master, I found some information, which may be related to your illness.”

Xi Ning opened that piece of paper, the paper was quite old, the edges were yellowed and rolled up, and there were many incomprehensible symbols written on it.

The doctor explained, “This is written in a certain language from the country in the East, and it records a strange illness.”

It took him a lot of energy and time to translate these words. He told Xi Ning that he may have an illness that can spit flowers. The cause and source of this illness are very mysterious, and there is not much information about it on the paper, but the method that can cure the illness is written there.

After listening carefully, Xi Ning found it unbelievable since he had never traveled far, so how could he get an illness from other countries? He asked, “What method?”

The doctor said, “It’s very simple, as long as the person you like is willing to kiss you, it can be completely cured.”

Xi Ning was shocked, “This……”

The doctor also knew it was unbelievable, but this was the only clue he could find. He re-read all the contents on the paper to Xi Ning, and told him, “This method must be used within three months, otherwise the patient will die without treatment.”

After sending the doctor away, Xi Ning tried hard to digest the information.

Even if what the doctor said is true, where can he find someone he likes?

Song Zhou was ordered to do other things, Leon came into the room to pour tea for Xi Ning. Xi Ning asked him aloud, “Leon, do you have someone you like?”

Leon put down the teapot, “No, why does the young master ask so?”

“It’s nothing, it’s just……” Xi Ning picked up the teacup, “I want to know what it’s like to like someone.”

Leon thought for a while and replied, “I don’t know too well, but Charlie who was living next door, every time he meets his goddess, he always blushes and becomes shy, as if he was drunk.”

Xi Ning was startled when he heard the second half of his sentence. Isn’t that how he is in front of Song Zhou?

He asked cautiously, “Will his heart also beat very fast, and out of breath?”

Leon nodded, “I think so.”

–

When Song Zhou came back after cleaning the yard, he saw Xi Ning sitting on a chair in a daze, and there was a flower on the table, he probably coughed it up not long ago.

As soon as he approached, Xi Ning quickly sat up straight and looked at him nervously.

Song Zhou puzzled, “What’s wrong?”

He picked up the flowers on the table and asked casually, “What did the doctor say today?”

Xi Ning shook his head, “He didn’t say anything.”

Song Zhou didn’t think much about it. Every time the doctor came over, there was no real progress. He pinched the flower petals to check it, and suddenly his sleeve was being pulled.

He looked at Xi Ning’s direction, Xi Ning was frowning and he didn’t dare to look at him, and he tried to put on a serious look, “Are you willing to give me a kiss?”