Chapter 135 Weather Forecast
"Oh, okay. Call me when you are ready." After thinking for a while, Shirakawa Kazuya understood what the other party wanted to say, and immediately took a few steps back and sat on the sofa.

"Okay, I'm going in."

Nagata Chinatsu replied in a very small voice, then slowly walked into the bathroom with her hands on the wall and closed the door.

Shirakawa Kazuya sat on the sofa, looking at the gloomy weather outside the window, feeling a little depressed.

Seeing the remote control lying quietly on the table, Shirakawa Kazuya took it and pressed it. The TV screen lit up, and the weather forecast of Fukuoka City was playing.

"It is expected that a small-scale typhoon will land in Fukuoka tonight and tomorrow morning. The city has issued a blue typhoon warning. Citizens are asked to be prepared and do not go out unless necessary. Please check the doors and windows of your home before going to bed. Not closed properly”

The typhoon blue warning signal refers to a warning that may or has been affected by a tropical cyclone within 24 hours, and the average wind speed in coastal and land areas reaches level [-] or above, or the sustained gust reaches level [-] or above.It is the lowest level among the four colors of early warning. The other three colors from bottom to top are yellow, orange and red.But this does not mean that we should underestimate the typhoon that is about to land.

Shirakawa Kazuya learned the wind song when he was a child, and he probably knew that Category [-] winds are strong winds that can make small trees on the roadside sway and power lines make noise.Level [-] winds are strong winds that can break branches and make it difficult for pedestrians on the road to move forward.

Is a typhoon coming?As a person from the northern region in his previous life, Shirakawa Kazuya had no experience in dealing with typhoons, so he was a little nervous this time.

"It's better to call Xiangzi first." Shirakawa Kazuya took out his mobile phone and dialed the other party's number.

After a brief ringing, Xiangzi's excited voice came from the other end of the phone, "Hey, Onisan! What's the matter?"

"Xiangzi, I just looked at the weather forecast and it said that a typhoon is going to land soon. Are you at home now?"

Shirakawa Kazuya listened to Xiangzi's happy voice on the other end of the phone and wondered if she had encountered anything happy at school.

"Onisan, I'm at home!"

"Okay, Sister Chinatsu has been sick for the past two days. I will take care of her here. When I go back later, I will bring you a dinner from the ramen shop."

While talking to Xiangzi, Shirakawa Kazuya looked towards the bathroom, always paying attention to the movements of Nagata Chinatsu.

"Okay, then you go ahead and do your work, Onisan. I will take care of the house by myself." After hearing this, Xiangzi had no objections and agreed obediently.

Hearing the sound of flushing coming from the bathroom, Shirakawa Kazuya smiled and said, "That's it, I'll hang up first, Xiangzi."

"Okay, see you later, Onisan."

There was no movement from Xiangzi, only the sound of quiet breathing, she was waiting for Kazuya Bai Chuan to hang up.

Shirakawa Kazuya waited for a while, then hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, and shouted toward the bathroom, "Nagata-san, are you ready?"

"I'm fine." Nagata Chinatsu's weak voice came from inside.

Opening the bathroom door, Shirakawa Kazuya helped Nagata Chinatsu out, picked her up directly from the waist, and walked up the stairs back to the bedroom. Nagata Chinatsu was held in Shirakawa Kazuya's arms, and her nightgown fell to her lower abdomen. It slipped a little, and half of her smooth thigh was exposed. Shirakawa Kazuya took one look and immediately took it back.

It is human instinct to look at the first thing, but it is the conduct of a gentleman not to look at it the second time!This is my first creed, Shirakawa Kazuya!
"Feeling better?"

Putting Nagata Chika on the bed, Shirakawa Kazuya touched her forehead.

"Feeling better now."

Nagata Chinatsu raised a hand with great effort, held Shirakawa Kazuya's wrist, and stopped him from taking it off.

"Shirakawa-san's hand is very cold. Put it on your forehead. It's cool and very comfortable. Don't take it and leave."

Nagata Chinatsu's sentence was divided into several small sentences, intermittently, but Shirakawa Kazuya still understood her meaning.

"Okay, okay, I won't take it away." Shirakawa Kazuya gave up the idea of ​​making a test paper and could only maintain this posture and put his hand on her forehead.

"Nagata-san, there will be a typhoon coming tonight, and it may rain. Remember to close the doors and windows."

Shirakawa Kazuya was not sure whether the other party could hear what he said, so he sighed at the heat of her forehead with the palm of his hand.

"Okay, close it for me when you leave." Nagata Chika coughed a few times after finishing speaking, it seems that it won't get better in the short term.

"Okay, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday, so you should rest at home and don't go out. If you have three meals a day, I'll make one for you."

When Shirakawa Kazuya talked about food, he thought of Xiangzi who was still at home waiting for dinner.

Nagata Chinatsu didn't make a sound, but nodded slightly to express her understanding.

"Then what are you going to eat tonight? You can't go without eating all night. Is there anything you want to eat now?" Shirakawa Kazuya felt that he was also a little hungry.

"I feel a little uncomfortable now. I can't eat anything." Nagata Chinatsu squeezed the words out of her mouth bit by bit.

"I'll make you some millet porridge. This is easier to digest and doesn't require much chewing. It can be easily swallowed."

Shirakawa Kazuya insisted on letting Nagata Qianxia eat something, so that she can fight the disease better if she has physical strength.

The room was quiet for a while, and then Shirakawa Kazuya saw Nagata Chinatsu nod.

"Okay, then I'll go downstairs and do it."

After Shirakawa Kazuya finished speaking, he took his hand off tentatively, and Nagata Chika just slowly let go of his wrist without any resistance.

Shirakawa Kazuya left the bedroom, walked into the kitchen and opened [The God of Cookery's Tongue] directly.

Feeling the hotness of the body and the fuzziness of consciousness, Nagata Qianxia slowly kicked the quilt aside, trying to pull up the pajamas to let in the wind, but just as she lifted it to the navel, she was held down by one hand, and then the hand Pulled the pajamas back up again.

"Mr. Yongtian, the porridge is here. I'll put it on the bedside first. You will remember to drink it later."

"it is good."

"Then you have a good rest. I'll go home first? I promised to bring her dinner."

"Okay, then you go back first."

Nagata Chinatsu didn't even have the strength to open her eyes, and the hand that had just lifted her pajamas hung weakly on her side.

"Okay, call me if you need anything. Anyway, I'm very close. You can walk from my house to yours in a few minutes." Shirakawa Kazuya stood up and prepared to leave.

"Goodbye, Shirakawa-san, thank you for taking care of me."

Nagata Chinatsu wanted to raise her hand to say goodbye to him, but before she could raise it, Shirakawa Kazuya pushed her back.

"Okay, why are you being polite to me? You should have a good rest. I'm leaving!"

Shirakawa Kazuya glanced at her again, showed a smile, then quietly closed the door and walked down the stairs.

(End of this chapter)

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