Bamboo horse has been deliberate for a long time

Chapter 17 Are You Deceitful?my kidneys are fine
The boy was wearing a gray-blue silk pajamas, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, his lean body looming.

Perhaps it was due to the high temperature of the fever, the originally cold and white complexion was dyed with a thin layer of crimson, and there were even a few drops of sweat.

He slightly lowered his eyes to look at An Yuecheng, his voice was soft and soft, "How did sister find this place?"

"I asked your roommate." An Yuecheng raised her chin, "Are you going to let me stand at the door?"

Qi Can's eyelids were drooping, and there were faint red circles around his eyes, "I'm sorry, sister, I fell asleep while calling this morning, which made you worry."

"I'm not worried at all, it's just for Uncle Qi's sake." An Yuecheng raised her eyes to look up, the simple decoration and the grayish tone made Qi Can almost blend in with the background.

He walked in front, with his back slightly bent, coughing repeatedly, and his steps were a little floating.

It seemed as if he would fall down in a second.

An Yuecheng raised her hand worriedly, as if to cater to her guess, the boy tripped over the carpet and staggered. Fortunately, she held Qi Can's arm in time to avoid close contact with the ground.

The scalding heat passed through the silk fabric to her fingertips, and she couldn't help frowning, "Have you taken your temperature?"

"No." Qi Can shook his head.

The boy lost his usual rowdy energy, his tone was lazy, and his speech seemed weak.

"Are you stupid?" An Yuecheng clasped his wrist with his backhand, and led him into the bedroom, his tone indifferent.

Hearing this, Qi Can suddenly opened those beautiful peach blossom eyes wide, misty, clean and innocent, "My kidneys are very good."

"Who cares about your kidneys?" An Yuecheng glanced at him and pushed him back on the bed, "Where's the thermometer?"

Qi Can leaned against the pillow, blinked slightly, and said uncertainly, "In the living room cabinet."

"Yeah." An Yuecheng threw the bag on the bedside table, turned and went out, quickly found the thermometer and came back, and poured a glass of warm water.

Facing the light, she stared at the scale of the thermometer, swung it several times, and the mercury column fell, before she let Qi Can hold it under her arm.

She pulled a chair and sat on the edge of the bed, silent, without saying a word.

"Sister knows my roommate?" Qi Can tilted his head to look at her, his voice still hoarse.

An Yuecheng handed him warm water, with a calm face, "Drink water, I don't know you."

It was back to the way it was two days ago, as if the tenderness and intimacy this morning were just an illusion created by Qi Can.

Qi Can held the cup with his slender fingers, and drank slowly as he said, "Then how did your sister find him?"

"..." An Yuecheng's ears were blushing slightly, and the corners of her lips were tightly pursed.

Let Qi Can know that he ran to the economics and management classroom, and he will definitely raise his tail triumphantly like a golden retriever who has received praise.

An Yuecheng also knew that her decision to rush to the economics and management classroom was a bit hasty.

But... the best friend of the two families, she is two years older than Qi Can, since she knew about his possible fainting, there is no reason to ignore it.

According to this logic, there is nothing wrong with it.

The countdown on the phone returned to zero in due time, giving her a reason to change the subject: "The thermometer, let me check the degree."

Qi Can obediently handed the thermometer to her.

"39 degrees one." An Yuecheng snorted softly, sizing up Qi Can with a half-smile, "Is that what you call good health?"

"Hmm..." Qi Can lowered his head in thought, and half-jokingly said, "Maybe it's the opposite of everything?"

An Yuecheng unpacked the medicine package and threw the two pills into his arms, "One pill at a time, pick it out by yourself, I didn't wash my hands."

The young man pinched the aluminum plate, pressed his fingernails down on the edge, and looked up at her after a while, "...how about you wash your hands?"

"..." An Yuecheng grinds her back molars, and small flames rise upwards. She reasonably suspects that Qi Can is selling out.

No evidence.

"You wait." Squeezing out three words between her teeth, she turned and walked into the bathroom quickly.

Tens of seconds later, she came back with a cold face, snatched the medicine from Qi Can's hand, quickly picked out one, and slapped it in Qi Can's palm.

The corners of An Yuecheng's lips curled up, and his tone was cool: "Can I eat it?"

Qi Can smiled softly, didn't make further progress, and took the medicine with warm water.

Then he stared straight at her, with his head drooping slightly, his jaw line smooth and delicate, and his eyebrows and eyes revealing a somewhat morbid beauty.

The sense of presence in his gaze was too strong, staring at An Yuecheng made her breathing a little disordered, as if she had been stripped of her coat by his gaze.

I don't know how long it took, when her back was straight and sore, Qi Can suddenly said: "Sister, I'm a little hungry."

After drinking a glass of water, his voice was no longer as hoarse as before, a little soft, with a sticky ending.

An Yuecheng couldn't help thinking of kittens.

It's very similar indeed.

"I'll give you some." An Yuecheng took out his phone and skillfully clicked on the delivery app.

The warm touch suddenly covered her wrist, she looked along her slender fingers, met those clean and clear eyes, "Is there any problem?"

"The takeaway is oily." Qi Can reminded in a low voice.

An Yuecheng twirled her tongue around her cheeks and smiled angrily, "Qi Can, I'm your sister, not your mother."

The boy didn't answer, but looked at her right and wrong.

It makes people's hearts soften.

"..." An Yuecheng wanted to curse.

But instead of scolding Qi Can, he scolded himself.

She couldn't resist Qi Can's innocent and pitiful eyes, and she was too spineless.

If it's about love, she must be a love brain? !

Bah, bah, what is she thinking? ? ?
An Yuecheng gritted her teeth, couldn't hold back, and scolded him openly: "Qi Can, you are just a younger brother!"

Super cheeky brother!

After the words fell, she went straight out without looking back.

Qi Can got off the bed softly, looked out from the door, and saw her tossing and turning in the refrigerator from a distance.

She has always been hard-spoken and soft-hearted.

It seems that sometimes pushing an inch can get unexpectedly good results.

"Brother Chan, how am I doing?"

Qi Can leaned halfway against the door, narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, and there was a hint of a smile in the corners of his eyes and brows, he lightly moved his fingertips, "It's okay."

"But Brother Can... Most of our management students think that you and your sister-in-law are in a relationship."

He raised his eyebrows lightly, "Isn't that good?"

"But some people don't speak very nicely, and they say something like posting it to your door..."

The young man's complexion darkened visibly, his emotions surged, and he let out a few muffled coughs, "Did you remember your name?"

"Forget it! Li Chunqian, Wang Bonan..."

"understood."

"Buzzing—" The mobile phone on the table in the living room vibrated suddenly.

The woman in the kitchen was so busy that she obviously didn't hear her.

Qi Can walked over, intending to hand her the phone to her, but her gaze swept across the screen inadvertently, and then stopped suddenly.

　Today is Cancan's selling out.

　　Anything to get ahead is a means.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)