You’re Too Cold, My Tsundere Adonis

She had known this for a long time, so she would not let Lu Yanmu feed her. What if it was infected to Lu Yanmu, she would feel distressed.

When Lu Yanmu came back from pouring the water, Qingmang held up his spirits and stretched out his other hand to take the cup from Lu Yanmu's hand and drink it by himself.

Lu Yanmu glanced at her somewhat weak hand, and said coldly, "You want to drink it yourself?"

Qing Mang nodded firmly, "Well, I should be able to drink it by myself, I have a cold, you should stay away from me, or it will infect you."

When she spoke, she was still a little weak, but she was very firm in her words. He wanted Lu Yanmu to stay away from her and not be infected.

Lu Yanmu was a little annoyed by Qingmang's behavior. He didn't know if he should be relieved or angry.

Sitting next to her and holding her shoulders, "It's okay, my body is stronger than you, and I am not that easy to be infected."

Qing Mang stretched out his hand and pushed him, but her strength in front of Lu Yanmu was nothing but a drop in the bucket, completely useless.

Lu Yanmu sullen his face and reprimanded in a low voice, "Sit down and don't move!"

Some of Qing Mang was startled by his voice, and she was a little bit aggrieved, looking at him with pitiful eyes.

Lu Yanmu took a look at her, then softened her voice again, and comforted her: "It's okay, don't worry about me." After speaking, he sipped the water directly.

"But..." Before Qing Mang finished speaking, Lu Yanmu had covered his lips, and all the remaining words were swallowed into his stomach.

When a cup of water bottomed out, Qingmang's lips were already moisturized, not as chapped as before.

"Do you want more?" Lu Yanmu asked in a calm voice.

Qing Mang shook his head: "No...no more..."

She is no longer thirsty.

Lu Yanmu responded, and then put the cup on the table beside the bed, "Will you lie down or sit?"

Qing Mang thought for a while, "Let's lie down, it's more comfortable to lie down."

Well, in fact, she was afraid that relying on Lu Yanmu like this would make him very tired.

"Yeah." Lu Yanmu responded, flattened her and tucked the quilt.

Holding her hand in one hand, the other hand went smoothly.

"When did you come back?" Qing Mang was a little awake and bored, and started chatting with Lu Yanmu at will.

"Morning." Lu Yanmu answered simply and clearly.

"Morning?" Qing Mang glanced outside, as if it was already dark, "What time is it now?"

Isn't it night already?

Lu Yanmu looked at his watch, and replied in a cold voice, "It's past seven o'clock in the evening."

! ! !

It's already past seven? How long has she been asleep?

"Have I slept until now?" Qing Mang asked uncertainly.

Lu Yanmu simply responded, "Yes."

Qing Mang's whole body was ill in an instant, after seven o'clock in the evening, she was going back to school.

"I've already asked for leave for you." Seeing Qingmang's thoughts, Lu Yanmu spoke first.

Qing Mang pursed his lips, well, I knew it would be the result.

There is one advantage of being a boyfriend of the school's major shareholder, that's probably it, you can ask for leave at will.

"Am I serious?" Qing Mang didn't know what his condition was, but felt weak and uncomfortable.

It seems that I haven't had a fever or a cold for a long time. I think I have a good resistance. I know that it is menacing, so I skipped the medicine and got a drip.

It seems that I can't usually do it, and keep a low profile.