Fast time travel: The little ancestor was pinched by the villain's waist and spoiled

Chapter 92
Fang Ji's blackening value has dropped a lot.

Compared with the beginning, the current value is very stable.

The system gnawed at the melon seeds and said quietly: [Host, I have already sorted out the evidence, when will we hand it over to Fang Zhi? 】

Hearing this, Pei Yi blinked her eyes, quietly watching the man beside her.

After a while, the corners of her lips suddenly turned up, and her tone was a little flat: "Wait a little longer, the time has not come yet."

System: [OK. 】

Looking back, Fang Ji turned around and hugged Pei Yi tightly, with great strength, but he would not strangle her.

A trace of surprise flashed across Pei Yi's face, her red lips parted slightly, and she suddenly felt her neck wet, her expression became helpless.

Hugging him, Pei Yi stroked his back gently, with a soft and soft voice: "What's wrong?"

"..."

It took about ten seconds for Fang Ji to let her go slowly.

He lowered his head, his eyes were affectionate and grateful, his overly good-looking thin lips raised a small arc, and he shook his head: "It's okay, let's go home, Ah Yi."

"Okay, let's go home."

With a smile, Pei Yi took the initiative to hold his hand, clasped his fingers together, and slowly left the airport with Fang Zhi.

Ah Yi
so good.

Ah Yi, who is so gentle and kind, is mine.

Just mine.

Fang Ji stared at her deeply, his eyes became more obsessed and hot, surging with love close to madness.

Sensing his gaze, the corners of Pei Yi's lips curled up, pretending not to notice anything, and walking quietly.

The peaceful life lasted for almost a week.

In November, the temperature in City A began to drop.

On the eve of Lidong, Fang Ji just went out to buy some things, and developed a low fever the next morning.

The sunlight came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, pouring on Fang Ji's delicate and elegant face.

Because of the fever, his overly delicate appearance reveals a morbid beauty, giving people a feeling of beauty and fragility.

Taking out the thermometer in his mouth, Pei Yi frowned and said, "38°, take some medicine first."

Fang Zhi slowly opened his eyes, sat up with his body propped up, his skin was almost transparent under the sun, as if it was about to disappear.

The room was well heated, and he was only wearing spring and autumn style home pajamas, exuding an undisguised elegance all over his body.

Helplessly smiled: "I'm sorry Ah Yi, I have to work hard for you again."

"What's so hard about it?"

After he finished eating the porridge, Pei Yi handed him the medicine and the water cup: "If it's cooked like this, you won't go to class in the morning, right?"

Fang Ji shook his head and frowned slightly: "The morning class is very important, so I can't ask for leave."

After taking the medicine, he leaned back against the pillow and let out a long sigh, his red lips pursed slightly, showing a bit of helplessness.

"It's okay, the fever will subside soon after taking the medicine."

"alright."

The eve of parting.

Pei Yi raised her hand to touch Xia Zhi's forehead, and asked, "The fever still hasn't subsided, are you really alright?"

"It's really okay."

Fang Ji lowered his head, his figure was tall and straight, and his temperament was elegant and refined. Because of the fever, he looked a little sick, making him appear more gentle.

He tightened the coat on his body, his pupils were dark and deep, and there was hardly any sign of haggardness.

There was nothing he could do about it, Pei Yi took out a scarf from her backpack and wrapped it around him.

"Just wait for me in the classroom after class, and I'll pick you up."

"okay, I get it."

Fang Ji lowered his head and rubbed the scarf with the tip of his nose, sniffing the pleasant smell on it, his phoenix eyes under the lens bent a little in satisfaction.

He is inexplicably cute like this.

Pei Yi licked her lips, suppressing the urge to kiss him, turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

Watching her gradually walking away, Fang Ji sighed, his face was pale and sick.

After entering the classroom, he took off his glasses and lay down on the table to rest.

Fang Ji gets sick every winter, and the students are no strangers to it.

Even the professor who was lecturing was used to it. When he saw Fang Zhi lying on the table, he sighed and signaled everyone to be quiet with his eyes.

About half an hour later, the clock rang and Fang Ji was woken up.

He propped himself up and sat up slowly, his eyes were blurred and slack, and there was obvious redness on his sickly pale face.

The state seems to be worse than before.

Seeing this, the professor asked him, "Student Fang Ji, do I need to take you to the infirmary?"

"..."

He was silent for a few seconds, rubbing his sore eyebrows and nodding, his voice was very weak: "I'm sorry, please allow me to take a leave of absence."

"It's okay, the body is more important."

The professor sighed, suspended the lecture, and found two tall and strong male students to take him to the infirmary.

When he arrived at the infirmary, Fang Ji was already a little dizzy from the fever.

The school doctor took his temperature and arranged for an infusion directly.

After a long sleep, Fang Jue's body temperature gradually returned to normal, and his consciousness also came to him.

He felt that someone was pulling out the needle for him, and within a few minutes, those hands suddenly wandered over his upper body.

Fang Ji opened his eyes suddenly, and stared at the person in front of him with sharp black eyes like a falcon: "What are you doing?"

The nurse was startled by him, raised her stethoscope and said, "Listen to your heart rate."

A hint of guilt flashed in her eyes, and she pretended to smile calmly: "Since you're already awake, then I won't listen."

"...Okay, excuse me."

Fang Ji had no doubts, and returned to his usual gentle and gentle appearance.

Without glasses, he looked a little colder and more handsome.

The nurse couldn't help but blushed, and hurriedly explained a few words before leaving.

Looking away, Fang Ju took out his cell phone from his coat pocket and checked the time.

There is still half an hour until the end of get out of class.

He sighed, put on his glasses and shoes and walked back to the classroom.

Seeing Fang Ji coming in, the professor immediately asked with concern, "Are you feeling better?"

"The fever has subsided, thank you for your concern."

Less than 10 minutes before the end of get out of class, the professor quickly went through what he had said before.

A short period of 10 to [-] minutes is enough for Fang Ji to learn and understand this course.

after class.

Fang Ju quickly tidied up the books, propped his forehead with one hand, his body was weak, a little hot, and his limbs trembled uncontrollably.

His shirt was soon soaked with sweat, sticky and uncomfortable.

Many of the students around have left one after another, only a few girls turned their heads and peeked frequently.

At the same time, Pei Yi trotted in and walked straight to him who was sitting in the first row.

"Still have a fever?"

While speaking, Pei Yi stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, and his nervous expression relaxed a bit.

"Ayi."

Fang Ji raised his head to look at her with great effort, his lips were so pale that there was no blood in them.

"I'm here."

"There are no classes in the afternoon, shall we go directly to the hospital?"

"it is good"

Fang Ji took a deep breath, stood up with his body strong, and left the classroom hand in hand with her.

Seeing this scene, the system was so excited that it covered its mouth: [Host, his eyes are full of dependence and liking for you! 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

"..."

Pei Yi ignored it and helped Fang Ji get into the car.

Not long after the car was driving, Pei Yi's phone suddenly vibrated twice.

After opening it, two intimate photos of a couple came into view.

The male protagonist in the photo turned out to be Fang Ji!
　Ah, I'm so exhausted, I'm posting first, and I'm still writing~
　　
　
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