Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 220 Bedtime Stories
After showering, dry your hair in front of the mirror.

Natsume Zehei changed his clothes, put on a mask again, and walked out the door.

Of course he confiscated the money.

First of all, I was embarrassed, and secondly, I missed a meal, which was regarded as compensation.

He didn't go directly to Yu Gonghui's room, but turned around and went to the place where the doctor stayed.

After discussing the knowledge of health preservation with the young female doctor, Natsume Zehei repeatedly asked if he could be alone with Yu Gonghui now.

After getting an affirmative answer, Natsume Zehei walked out of the room and went to Yu Gonghui's bedroom.

Knocked on the door, Natsume pushed the door open, Amemiya Hui was lying on the bed, not moving.

"Come in, what are you doing at the door?"

"So I didn't sleep." Natsume walked inside.

"After sleeping for a whole day, I really can't sleep." Yu Gonghui said, picked up the tablet next to the pillow, and put it in front of him.

The window in the room was still open, so the night wind was blowing in and it was a bit cool.

Yu Gonghui was wearing a nightgown, and the suspenders slipped a little, revealing her snow-white shoulders.

Further down, the cloth made of silk is lifted by the peaks, revealing its full shape.

Natsume Zeping took a few glances, then quickly looked away.

It's not that she doesn't want to look, but Yu Gonghui's eyes are getting colder and colder.

"Closed the windows?" He changed the subject, "Will it be too cold?"

"Don't close it, it's just right." Yugong Hui gave him a blank look first, then lay back lazily, her black hair was scattered on the bed, her beautiful figure was covered by the quilt, so no shape could be seen.

Natsume Zehei sat down beside the bed, and here was the chair he left behind.

The book on the chair was untouched, so he picked it up and ate a banana from the coffee table.

While eating bananas and reading a book, the room fell into silence.

Yu Gonghui was holding a tablet in his hand, and seemed to be watching a drama, and occasionally put his feet away to kick the quilt away.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, it's me."

"what's up?"

"It's time to take medicine."

With permission, the maid came in, put down the pills and hot water, bowed slightly and left.

She wasn't surprised at all that Natsume Zehei was inside.

Yu Gonghui glanced at the pill, did not move, showing a cautious look.

"Don't you want to eat?" Natsume Zeping looked over.

"Don't eat."

Natsume Zehei stared at the pill with a thoughtful expression, "Cyanide? Or something that sees blood sealing the throat?"

"It's possible, why don't you give it a try?" Yu Gonghui looked at him seriously.

"No."

"I will hold a grand funeral for Natsume Club."

"Who wants you to hold a funeral for me!"

The two speculated about the specifications of the funeral and what the pills were most likely to be, and finally gave up this meaningless quarrel.

After taking the medicine, Amamiya Kei asked Natsume to bring over the notebook, and asked him to move a small table to prepare to deal with things.

"Minister is very busy at night." Natsume Zeping said lazily while drinking tea and reading a book.

She didn't answer Natsume, just staring at her notebook intently.

Because of boredom, Natsume Zehei turned on his phone and chatted with someone.

After playing several games of chess with Takatomi Yamato, the opponent stopped playing and said that he wanted to learn.

Natsume pouted, looking for the next victim.

In the end, no one wanted to talk to him.

Natsume Zehei slid his fingertips down and hesitated for a moment on Sato Yumi's head portrait.

Talk to her?

Let's talk about something.

Although it is fun to bully Yumi, if you play too much, you will spoil it.

When he hesitated, the message came.

Yumi: "Are you there? I just heard that Kei is sick, very sick."

Natsume: "I'm not seriously ill."

Yumi: "So fast! Did you plan to find me just now?"

Natsume: "Yes."

Yumi Sato leaned on the sofa, looking at the news with some suspicion.

Her intuition told her that Natsume Zehei would definitely have no good looking for her.

Yumi: "What do you want me for?"

Natsume: "Have fun."

Yumi: "[Smile.jpg], bastard Natsume, Nishiuchi!"

Natsume: "By the way, I want to chat with you."

Yumi: "Just chatting, I don't have time. How is Kei now?"

Natsume: "He's alive and well, and he's still working."

Yumi: "Work? Isn't she sick?"

Natsume: "Yes."

Yumi: "It's really hard work, as expected of Kei."

Natsume: "You should be horrified. It's not a good thing for capitalists to work hard."

Yumi: "It's late at night, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Natsume: "Discuss the angle and method of hanging street lamps, and how many to hang at one time."

Because she couldn't understand what Natsume Zehei was saying, Yumi Sato called Amamiya Hui on her own.

"Hi, it's me." Yu Gonghui took it.

"Hey, how's your body?"

"no problem."

"That's good. I was shocked when I heard the news. It was said that you were very ill and could hardly get up."

"." Yu Gonghui glared at Natsume, "I see, I will teach him a lesson later."

"Lesson? Is Natsume with you?"

"Well, it's right next to it."

"Is that so?" Yumi Sato's tone was a little strange.

At night, the lonely man and the widow are in the same room.

But she changed her mind, Yihui's character should be looking for Natsume for something, so don't worry.

"Then I'll hang up first." Sato Yumi said.

"Ah."

Amamiya Hui put down the phone and glanced at Natsume.

"Do you have anything to say?"

"I just said that you were sick and sleeping in bed." Natsume Zehei was not responsible for this matter.

"So someone is spreading rumors?"

"Probably, you go to the chat group to look for it."

Yu Gonghui nodded, took out her mobile phone and clicked into the chat group.

After looking around, a young man named Takatomi Yamato was remembered by her.

After putting him on the blacklist, Megumi Amamiya issued a long notice, telling everyone that tomorrow's training will continue as usual, under the supervision of Yuko Kodera, and then said that his physical condition is fine, so you don't need to worry too much.

After the solution, Amamiya Hui continued to work.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Amamiya Hui stretched, turned off the laptop, and then leaned on the pillow.

"Sleepy? Then I'll go first." Natsume Zeping put down his book and walked outside.

"Wait." Yu Gonghui stopped him.

"Any thing else?"

"It's okay." Yu Gonghui shook his head, "But I'm a patient, and I'm bored now."

"So?" Natsume Zehei wondered what kind of tricks this woman was going to play.

"Can you tell a story?"

"Dark Grimm's Fairy Tales, Aesop's Fables."

"Be serious."

"Then I have to tell the story of "The Farmer and the Snake." Natsume Zehei became interested.

Kegumi Amamiya rested her head on the pillow, facing Natsume.

"You really want to listen?" He asked curiously.

"Do not talk nonsense."

"The story still starts from a cold winter. Has the minister ever seen snow?"

"What nonsense are you talking about."

"A farmer named Natsume picked up a beautiful snake in the snow"

Halfway through, Natsume Zehei was hit by a pillow.

"Be serious." Yu Gonghui looked at him unkindly.

Natsume Zehei stopped joking and told the story seriously.

(End of this chapter)