On the warm bed, the girl in her arms was slender and soft, even a little thin.

After being placed on Suzuki Kuro with one foot on his stomach, Makoto Kiyoshi wanted to move his body a little and adjust the position of the Holy Sword by the way - but the other party grabbed his clothes tightly and exhaled a hot breath.

"It's so cold." Suzuki's voice muttered.

Like a child.

"When you have a fever, it's like my Kaguya's wife." Suzuki's little girl-like coquettish attitude was similar to Kaguya in "Miss Kaguya Want to Confession".

Of course, the difference is also obvious, that is, Suzuki Suzuki is not a stingy or a young lady in a consortium.

After a while, Suzuki Jung slowly opened her eyes, her amber eyes slightly hollow and confused. She pointed at her childish voice:

"Healthy, why don't you hug me?"

"Chen? Uh... hug." Shiba Cheng had no choice but to coax the child to hold Suzuki in his arms. At this time, the girl also began to smile foolishly, "It's so warm."

Why do you feel that Suzuki is silly when she has a fever?

After a while, Suzuki Suzuki fell asleep. After Makoto felt that the quilt was also warm, he planned to get up to cook porridge and prepare medicine.

After all, both girls at home caught a cold, and it seemed that they were suffering from a cold.

When Shiroye Cheng wanted to get out, the girl in his arms still hugged him very tightly, and even puffed up his face and made a reluctant voice like a crying voice.

"Okay, okay, I won't leave." Shiroya Cheng immediately comforted Suzuki Jun, and the other party quickly calmed down.

...

Ten minutes passed.

After Makoto Furuki was sure that Suzuki was sleeping heavily, he planned to leave.

But as soon as he got up, he saw Suzuki Jun frowning slightly.

There was no way, Shiroye Cheng had to stay honestly.

What to do?

Just as Makoto Shinoba was thinking about not waking Suzuki Jun, suddenly, the door of the empty room was pushed open, and the hungry Meilin shook and crawled in and made a sound at Makoto Shinoba:

"Meow."

"Come here." Shiroye Cheng seemed to have thought of something and waved to Meilin.

"Meow?"

Before Merlin could react, it was stuffed into Suzuki Jun's arms.

Makoto Futa also took the opportunity to get out, and Suzuki Suzuki subconsciously touched it, hugged the furry Meilin and immediately went down honestly.

"Be my substitute for a while, reward a can of cats." Seeing Merlin struggling to come out, Makoto Shiro stretched out a finger.

"Meow!" Merlin didn't want to do it. Now it was so hungry that he just wanted to eat.

Shiroye Cheng stretched out another finger: "Two cans."

Meilin licked her nose, thought for a second, then honestly lay in Suzuki Jun's arms as a pillow.

After leaving the room, Shuangye Cheng slowly closed the door.

Inadvertently, he looked at Nana's room in the morning.

She probably won't?

Shiroye Mako suddenly walked to the door of Nana's room, then reached out and knocked gently.

"Here you come." A vague sound came from the other end of the door. As the door opened, Makoto Futa saw Nana and Yuko, who were full of foam on his mouth.

"Just getting up?"

"Oh um." The sisters Nana and Yuko nodded at the same time in the morning, brushing their teeth like gods in sync.

After seeing that the two sisters were fine, Makoto Miyaki smiled slightly, "Suzuki and Yuyou both have fever, so I probably won't go to school today."

“All have a fever?”

"Is it okay?"

"It's okay, Yuyou is just staying up late and not paying attention to her health. Suzuki probably fell asleep accidentally on the sofa in the living room and caught a cold." Makoto said, "I'll prepare breakfast later, Nana will help me take a leave.

”

"Acheng, I'll stay and help you."

"If you know how to cook, that's OK." Shiroye Cheng suddenly said with a smile.

In the morning, Nanai immediately squatted in the corner of the room and drew circles, then muttered with a bulging face: "Acheng, you are so bad."

It seems that this guy is already very self-aware of his cooking skills.

"I'll do it." The sound of the sound made Shiroye Cheng and the others turn their heads. At this time, the long-haired girl wearing a winter school uniform but still wearing a bamboo knife was looking at them.

After seeing Ninomiya Ye appearing, Makoto Miyaba said, "Isn't the work of the Hokkien Ministry very busy?"

"My grandmother asked me to take care of you, which is also a kind of thing," said Ninomiya Ya.

"I don't need care for the moment." Shiroye Cheng smiled.

...

Afterwards, Makoto Shiro prepared breakfast for everyone, while Ninomiya helped him.

"Wait, why do you want to add sugar to Miso soup?" During the cooking period, Makoto Futa immediately noticed Ninomiya's actions and immediately stopped her.

"Isn't this salt?" Ninomiya Ye looked at the bottle in his hand, and then glanced at Sei Shiroya with a strange look.

Makoto Shimoba: “…”

"Isn't this sugar?"

"It's salt, the sugar particles are very small." After Ninomiya Ya finished speaking, he noticed the label on the outside of his bottle.

[sugar]

Ninomiya Ye stopped talking, then fell down and dipped it in his palm, then tasted it.

Sweet.

"Ha, I've been trapped." Ninomiya Ye showed a vicissitudes of a samurai being poisoned by a traitor.

"No one hurts you, hey!"

However, he was not surprised that Ninomiya Ye was not good at cooking. After all, he was also the eldest lady of the Ninomiya family.

After throwing this girl with only fencing in her mind out of the kitchen, Makoto Mitsuya picked up the knife and started to handle the dishes skillfully, and also cooked porridge.

"Put some minced ginger." After cooking the porridge almost, Makoto Yokohara added slices of meat, minced ginger and chopped green onion and rolled it up slightly.

The hearty breakfast was ready.

After presenting a bowl of two Ye Cheng first, he planned to deliver it to Yu You first.

It was not that he was biased, but that Makoto Mitsuba was simply afraid that he would be entangled by Suzuki Suzuki again, so he wasted his time and did not feed Yu You.

Gong Baiyuyou was lying on the bed motionless. When Shi Ye Cheng was hesitating whether to wake her up, he saw the girl slowly opening her beautiful eyes, revealing a look of no turbulence.

"I finally woke up, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Shiroye Cheng sat beside the bed and asked quietly.

Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly and shook her head again.

"It's a little bit but it's not very uncomfortable, right?" As if he could understand the girl's riddle, Shiroye Cheng reached out and touched Gong Baiyuyou's forehead, and then picked up the porridge in his hand, "Come on, drink some porridge."

.”

Gong Baiyuyou looked at Shuangye Cheng with an expressionless face, then slowly raised his hand: "Hug."

Makoto Shuangye smiled: "Drink some porridge first and then hug it?"

Gong Baiyuyou shook his head.

After seeing this scene, Shiroye Cheng had to climb onto the bed and then hugged the girl's soft body into his arms.

Gong Baiyuyou's body temperature is very high, and he holds it like a small stove, fragrant, soft and hot.

The girl leaned her face against Shiroye Cheng's chest. After a few seconds, she opened her eyes again and said softly: "What other girls do you think of on your body."

Can you smell this?!

Shuangye Cheng was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to explain, Gong Baiyuyou in his arms rubbed his cheek against him: "But, I don't hate it."

"As long as you...the most smell is me."

Cheng Shiya lowered his head and met the girl's eyes that were slightly bent into crescent moons.

Perhaps because he was touched, Shiroye Cheng gently pinched Gong Baiyuyou's soft face: "Drink porridge."

"I want to drink something else."

"What?"

"this……"

After putting down the bowl, Shiroye Cheng wiped off the liquid from the corner of the girl's mouth, then got up and cleaned up her room.
To be continued...