English class.

In the classroom, the sound of free practicing English echoes.

Zhao Jiaying, Leng Xuetong, Song Qian and Xie Miaomiao sat in the first row, and the few of them practiced speaking with each other.

Zhao Jiaying turned sideways and practiced dialogue with Leng Xuetong.

As she practiced, she couldn't help but glance at Zhang Feng and others at the end of the other side of the classroom. Usually, the people in this dormitory missed classes together, and they also attended classes together.

Xia Xin is rare and does not follow the dormitory to attend class.

"Jiaying, it's your turn." Leng Xuetong's voice was as cold as usual, and she was cold as usual.

"yes."

Zhao Jiaying came to her senses and quickly picked up the English textbook.

Then there was another strange thing today, that is, Leng Xuetong was rarely late. Zhao Jiaying searched in her memory and seemed to have never found a record of Leng Xuetong's lateness. Is it because of what happened last night? Where did she go?

Of course, the person on the podium was also late, but it was common for her to be late. She was either slower or happy in the car. She has never been sleeping late. I guess the whole class has become accustomed to it.

With full of doubts, Zhao Jiaying really wanted to go to Zhang Feng and others to ask about Xia Xin's situation.

She didn't know what she was feeling now. After that long night yesterday, her initial feeling was naturally tired, but later her mood became quite complicated.

Of course, Xia Xin actually dared to slap her, which made her very angry at the beginning.

But later, I lay in the hotel and thought about it carefully, and unexpectedly I didn't feel angry anymore.

She couldn't figure out the specific reason, but after carefully recalling the incident, she felt that Xia Xin's work had a different taste than others.

So, I was struggling later. On the one hand, I felt that Xia Xin was deliberately watching her being bullied and came to help her with the opportunity. It was so bad. On the other hand, I felt that Xia Xin gave her clothes and took her into the hotel. Then she left alone, and it didn't seem very bad.

I just struggled until dawn...

As soon as get out of class was over, Zhang Feng and others came to the podium to report to Yisha, "Sha, Xia Xin, he is sick, so he takes a sick leave. It's not that he missed class. He is sick and has a fever, and it's very serious."

Yisha helped her glasses down, and said with an elegant and friendly smile on her face, "Well, I know, it's very serious."

"Hey, how do you know?" Zhang Feng was puzzled.

"He, he..." Yisha felt that she couldn't say anything. In the morning, she and Xiaotong helped Xia Xin back to the bed, so she could only smile dryly and perfunctorily, "He called me and told me."

"It's weird, Lao Liu even called us and asked to ask for leave for him."

"Maybe, I'm confused when I sleep, hahaha, by the way, I'll notify other teachers too, you don't need to ask for it for him."

"Hehe, then I'll trouble Sasha."

"Sasha is so considerate, let's invite you to dinner."

"Come on, please ask other girls to go, you're still early."

Zhao Jiaying naturally heard these words, and muttered in her heart, "Is he okay? Is he sick?" I think so. When he was sleeping in the tent, he was wet outside and was so wet for the middle of the night...

For a moment, the mood became even more complicated...

noon.

Xia Xin opened his eyes with a split headache and found that he was lying on the bed, his whole body was hot and his head was so heavy that he couldn't lift it up.

I stretched out my right hand to touch my forehead, but then I realized that my arm was still being pressed.

Xia Ye leaned against his arms, with bright and clear eyes open, looking at him without blinking.

"Brother Ge, you're awake."

"kindness."

Xia Xin looked at the time and it was already 11:30, which means.

Xia Xin pretended to be stern, "Did you not go to class?"

"Well, because we want to stay and take care of Brother Ge, we don't have time to pay attention to the trivial matters of class for the time being."

"That's really thank you."

"Kukuku, no need to thank him, because my family members are sick, so we naturally have to stay and take care of him."

Xia Ye accepted with a smile and hugged Xia Xin tightly.

Xia Xin stretched out his left hand and touched his forehead. He had obviously had a nap, but it was still very hot.

"I actually caught a cold and a fever, it's useless."

I have not been sick for a long time, but now is not the time to get sick.

Xia Ye blinked his eyes and said crisply, "Just just now, the cold-blooded priest, came to see him with an ugly and fat guy who called himself a doctor, saying that you are too tired and need a good rest. Then you caught a cold again, which aggravated the condition, so the fever was a little severe."

"Yeah."

"Although that guy looks stupid, he seems to be quite accurate."

"... By the way, isn't this an in-patient diagnosis? It's said that it's super expensive, it's just a cold. She's too exaggerated."

Xia Xin hasn't enjoyed this kind of treatment yet.

Thinking of this, Xia Xin quickly pushed Xia Ye away from his arms, "Okay, stay away from me and talk less, don't get infected by my cold."

"It's okay, we can also help you share the small cold virus."

"It can't be shared, it will only become a double virus."

Xia Xin wanted to push Xia Ye away, but Xia Ye leaned into his arms again and said, "Then we can also suffer with Brother Ge, and we won't just let Brother Ge work hard alone."

"...Don't talk nonsense. If you get sick, you'll have enough people."

Xia Xin smiled bitterly and touched Xia Ye's little head, and asked, "I haven't eaten yet, I can only order takeout."

Because people who are sick are prone to cold viruses even when cooking, and it will be troublesome if everyone in the room catches a cold.

"Don't order takeaway, Cobra says she can cook."

"Yeah?"

Xia Xin is absolutely skeptical about this.

I got up with difficulty and went to the kitchen to see Yisha was wearing a slim suspender skirt at home, revealing most of her snow-white shoulders. She was wearing simple clothes that embellished her proud figure, with a bee waist and buttocks, a delicate breast and beautiful legs. She was surrounded by a white apron in front of her, which was very virtuous as a mistress at home.

Moreover, Yisha was holding a complete cooking art collection in one hand and was studying seriously.

This is nothing, and Xia Xin has no objection to her attitude towards learning, but the problem is that she is still obsessed with reading books, while holding a shovel in her hand and frying an egg.

Xia Xin came to Yisha silently and glanced into the pot. As expected, the eggs were blackened into charcoal.

Seeing someone beside him, Yisha came to her senses and looked at Xia Xin and said, "Ah, you are awake, don't worry, don't worry, go to bed with peace of mind, leave it to me today."

Yisha looked arrogant.

Even when she found the black charcoal in the pot, it did not damage her confidence. "Hey, when did I start frying eggs? Forget it, just do it again."

By the way, the trash can, which was still empty in the morning, was filled with countless defective ingredients consumed by Yisha's cooking, and it was almost full.

"Don't you think ordering takeout will save more money, effort and worry."

"How can I do it? The takeaway is so dirty. Don't worry, no matter how bad I don't help, I won't let the patient starve. It's okay to cook some simple dishes."

"are you sure?"

"Of course, can I make simple things well? I have cooked meals for my mom for a while."

"...Okay, I believe you once, as long as you can do it before 12:30."

"Leave it to me." Yisha smiled confidently, "After reading the book, I think the things in it are really simple. They are much simpler than academic magazines and papers, and they don't need to use their brains at all. Maybe I'm actually very talented in cooking."

"Is that true?" Xia Xinjiangxin looked at the pot next to the fried egg skeptical, "What's the one you cook in this pot?"

"Don't worry, I did it exactly as the book said."

Xia Xin opened the lid of the pot and saw a pot of soup full of soup, which contained ginger, garlic, green onion, wolfberry, pepper and other ingredients. Of course, there was also a leisurely and comfortable fish swimming around.

“…”

“…”

I feel that if the fish does not jump to the fire and set it up and roast it on its own, I will not be able to eat the boiled fish today.

...

...

After having an unreliable lunch, Xia Xin still felt dizzy. She lay on the bed in a daze, looked at Xia Ye sitting beside her and said, "Yeye, go to class, don't worry about me."

"No, we have to accompany Brother Ge,... Also, I have to take medicine half an hour after the meal, and that person prescribed a lot of medicine."

In comparison, Xia Ye is obviously more reliable than Yisha.

She poured Xia Xin a cup of warm water, then opened the bags of medicine, including capsules, and small red, yellow, blue and green pills. She just said how to take it, and she wrote down all the medicine she wanted to take, and then poured the medicine she wanted to take together.

At first glance, it looks pretty, like a rainbow candy, but the taste is definitely not very good. There are more than a dozen small pills, which makes Xia Xinguang feel big when he sees it.

Is this taking medicine for yourself as a meal?

Xia Ye muttered in a low voice, "It should be very bitter."
To be continued...