Xueba's sweet wife is super cute

Chapter 70 070: He likes her, no doubt

tick, tick...

The faint sound of the infusion lingered in my ears.

Zhen Mingzhu fell asleep for a long time, raising her hand to yawn.

"Be careful." Qin Yuan pressed her arm quickly, and said depressedly, "There is a needle in the back of the hand."

Zhen Mingzhu stared at him in bewilderment: "What time is it?"

"Here." Qin Yuan raised his wrist and stretched it out in front of her eyes.

The pointer shows 11:45.

Zhen Mingzhu let out a cry, looked up and looked around, and asked hesitantly, "Xiangxiang has returned to the classroom?"

"Well, I'll come after school." Qin Yuan nodded and said, raised his hand to touch her forehead, and smiled with relief, "It's not so hot, but the doctor said, at least three days of infusion."

"Ah?" Zhen Mingzhu touched her forehead.

She went back to the dormitory with a schoolbag last night and didn't take off her clothes, and she didn't wear them when she went out. She must have caught the cold from time to time. During class, she was dizzy, her head was swollen, her eyes hurt, and she would wake up from the infusion, and she suddenly felt relaxed. a lot.

Putting her hands down thoughtfully, she said with a smile: "The hanging bottle is really amazing."

Qin Yuan gave her a fixed look, angry and funny.

"It caused you to miss two classes." Seeing him staring at her, Zhen Mingzhu said regretfully.

"Still poor!" Qin Yuan glared at her, and handed over the ready-made thermometer, "Take a test and see how many degrees it is."

"Oh." Zhen Mingzhu took the thermometer, lowered her head, and stretched her hand through the collar of the sweater.

When she was about to lie down, Song Xiangxiang helped her take off her coat. At the moment, the quilt covered her chest, and she was wearing a beige sweater with a small round neck. Qin Yuan was slightly taken aback.

This girl, do you know the difference between men and women!

He finished thinking helplessly in his heart, and suddenly realized a very subtle problem.

Zhen Mingzhu has been playing with a group of boys since junior high school, and she has always been carefree and very noisy. Maybe it's because they are too familiar with each other, so when she gets along with them, she doesn't think about certain things at all. matter.

For example, the two of them can actually fall in love.

Qin Yuan looked down at the tip of his shoe, slightly dazed and hesitant.

The two members of his family are very clear about his performance in school. For them, his political achievements and future are more important than him. But even so, as the only child, his future has been arranged early on.

His arms couldn't twist his thighs, he couldn't control his life, and he was not interested in learning. Before that, he had never seriously thought about Zhen Mingzhu.

He liked her, there was no doubt about it.

He also always felt that it would be good for him and Zhen Zhen to go on like this.

Who would have thought that Cheng Yanning would appear out of nowhere?

He had to think about the confession, but after thinking about it, the future that unfolded in front of his eyes was like a mess.

Zhen Mingzhu escaped from the pure heart, and his authoritarian parents may be unavoidable in the future. Once he thinks about all the problems, he can quickly kill whatever he wants to say.

He doesn't want to do things he's not sure about.

There are a lot of troubles to face if you confess successfully, but you can imagine the failure of confession.

"Hello." Zhen Mingzhu took the thermometer and waved it in front of his eyes, and asked with wide eyes, "What are you thinking, you are out of your mind."

The little girl with a thermometer in her hand has disheveled hair, just woke up, her big eyes are still a little dazed and innocent, she looks at him, but she doesn't know how exciting her appearance is.

Qin Yuan withdrew his thoughts, took her thermometer casually, and answered the wrong question: "Come, let me take a look."

"37 degrees 2." Putting down the thermometer, Qin Yuan sighed and said, "It's still a little hot."

"It doesn't matter." Zhen Mingzhu looked up at the ticking bottle, grinned and said, "The medicine is over, please call someone to help me pull out the needle."

Qin Yuan also looked up, got up and went out: "Teacher, pull out the needle."

A middle-aged male doctor in a white coat came over, and while pulling out the needle, he muttered: "Drink more water when you go back, and take anti-inflammatory medicine, hang the bottle for at least three days, come back after lunch tomorrow, remember?"

"I see." Zhen Mingzhu raised her head and smiled.

The usually lively and active little girl is a bit weak when she is sick, and she has a sweet smile.

The male doctor nodded: "Put on your coat quickly, it's cold outside."

Zhen Mingzhu put on her coat and jumped out.

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There are a few minutes left before school ends.

The quiet campus has a sense of bleakness.

Zhen Mingzhu buried her face in her collar, feeling the coolness coming to her face, she felt sober like never before.

If she didn't catch up, Cheng Yanning obviously wouldn't like her.

Then forget it……

Although it's a bit embarrassing, a bit regretful, and a bit uncomfortable, but the fact is so, what else can I do?

He still has to take the college entrance examination.

She suddenly raised her face and took a deep breath, then turned her head and asked Qin Yuan, "Go back to the classroom?"

"Yeah." Qin Yuan looked at her calmly, quickly squinted his eyes and smiled, and replied, "There are only a few minutes left, go over and find Lao Xu and the others to have dinner together, today I will treat you."

"Haha, celebrating my illness?"

"Bah!" Qin Yuan patted the back of her head with his palm, "Congratulations on your fever relief."

"It means almost the same."

"A lot worse."

The two whispered all the way, and walked towards the teaching building. Just before they went downstairs, the school bell rang, and Qin Yuan grabbed Zhen Mingzhu who was about to run up, He said, "Just wait here."　
As soon as the bell rang, the corridor was full of people, noisy and crowded to death.

Zhen Mingzhu was right when she thought about it, she stopped with an oh, raised her neck to look upstairs, and yelled, "Li Baibai——"

She called out Li Chenggong with a loud voice, and Song Xiangxiang then leaned on the railing and asked, "It's over, are you ready?"

"It's fine."

"Then we'll come down."

As soon as Song Xiangxiang finished speaking, he squeezed down with the crowd.

Qin Yuan glanced at Li Chenggong, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Where is Old Xu?"

"Hooking up with girls." Li Chenggong looked narrowly at Zhen Mingzhu, "Guess who he's attracted to this time?"

Before Zhen Mingzhu had time to guess, Song Xiangxiang whispered in her ear: "You didn't come last class, Xu Mengze took your seat."

"An Ying!" Zhen Mingzhu opened her mouth in disbelief.

Song Xiangxiang snorted and pouted upstairs.

Zhen Mingzhu followed her gaze and couldn't even speak.

　At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, we will be waiting for you in the wind and rain. \(^o^)/~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)