don't get angry, senpai

Chapter 219 [219] I'm Hungry
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Haitang took the thermometer and walked into her daughter's bedroom on time.

Seeing Zhiyuan's flushed cheeks, panting heavily under the heavy quilt, she finally realized that her daughter hadn't recovered most of the way she showed at noon.

Stretching out the back of her hand and putting it on her forehead, the scalding heat made Haitang frown.

She had no choice but to put the thermometer under her armpit first, and then walked quickly towards the bathroom.

Haitang wanted to fetch water, so she continued to use a towel to cool down the surface of the kite.

Repeat the morning work until the daughter's body temperature drops and stabilizes within the normal range.

Kneeling and sitting in front of the bed, after wringing out the towel, she covered the head of the kite.

Staring at that familiar face, he looked haggard and crumbling because of his illness.

Having said that, Zhiyuan has really changed a lot.

Since the summer vacation, I don't know what I have experienced.

The girl who has always been taciturn and submissive has become the so-called "other people's child" in the blink of an eye.

And those eyes that often dodge and dare not look directly at others, but now they burst out with dazzling sharpness and indifference, like the flowers of high mountains on the iceberg.

I don't know if this sudden change is a good thing or a bad thing.

At least, Haitang felt distressed.

Perhaps it was because the couple were arguing for divorce that Zhiyuan became like this.
You must know that Haitang had thought of committing suicide many times, and the only one who can support her to the present is the girl in front of her.

Thinking of Xia Zhiyuan's appearance when she was a child, she was really a little angel~
She smiles heartlessly all day long, and is often concerned about small actions.

I remember one time, when Haitang was made things difficult by the patient's family members in the department, Zhiyuan stopped her behind and said firmly with open arms, "Don't bully me, Mama!"

At that time, Haitang's heart was about to melt, and her daughter's every move was super healing.

Even Haitang's grandmother often praised Zhiyuan for being sensible, well-behaved, and polite.

It was her eccentric mother who devoted herself to taking care of her grandson and neglected the other children.

In the end, the ID photo was deliberately discarded, and the injury could only go home in despair.

It is precisely because her own childhood is unbearable to look back on, that Haitang wants to make her daughter's childhood happier, so as not to repeat the same mistakes and fall into the endless abyss.

Pulling back his messy thoughts, he realized that the kite had grown so big before he knew it.

He is much taller than himself, and his weight is not very clear, but he looks like a fragile sapling.

I took out the thermometer and glanced at it. It is currently 38.2°C, and the body surface needs to be cooled.

"water, water"

The girl lying on the bed made a weak and hoarse voice.

She dreamed that she was walking in the endless desert, and every piece of skin was burned by the heat of the sun.

Haitang quickly stood up: "Wait a minute, I'll get you water right away."

Fortunately, I asked for leave with the child, otherwise no one would take care of her.

At night, the teachers of No. [-] Middle School were having a meeting, and the students were honestly studying by themselves at night.

In a certain classroom, several girls surrounded.

"Let me tell you, Senior Sister Zhiyuan is very powerful, she."

"whispering sound!"

Distraught by their voices, the girl slammed her pen on the table, stood up and shouted loudly: "I've been talking about kites and kites all day, go and marry her back if you have the ability!"

Because of the movement she made, the surroundings became much quieter in an instant.

No one expected that the girl who had always been taciturn would explode completely at this moment.

Anyway, there is no teacher tonight, so the girl left this boring classroom straight away.

She really couldn't figure out what was so extraordinary about that senior named "Xia Zhiyuan", and why people would praise her so much every day.

If conditions permit, I really hope that the other party will disappear from the world forever, so that no one will disturb my study.

And that Qiao Ruiyi in the same age group, known as some kind of heavenly girl, didn't become someone else's wedding dress in the end.

They are already high school students, why are they still so childish?
In fact, there are not a few people who hate Xia Zhiyuan as much as she does.

Listening to countless flattering words every day, I have already felt bored in my heart, but it is not easy to explode in front of everyone.

Xia Zhiyuan was woken up by starvation, and she only drank some vegetable porridge for dinner, but she was pulled up by her mother and fed spoonful after spoonful.

In a daze, I heard what she said: It is because of illness that I need to eat more.

At that time, he was still in an unconscious state, but fortunately, his body temperature was finally controlled within a reasonable range.

He opened his heavy eyelids, but his body was still extremely weak.

After struggling to pick up the mobile phone in front of the bed, I realized that it was already late at night.

This feeling is very bad, exactly the same as when I woke up.

After forcibly merging the two memories, the brain was almost overloaded and crashed.

Now it's because of illness
"So hungry."

Touching her flat stomach, Zhi Yuan decided to go out and have a look to see if there were any leftovers in the refrigerator.

Pressing his palms against the wall, he propped up his frail body and walked slowly outside.

As soon as he opened the doorknob, he began to breathe heavily and feel dizzy.

Usually inconspicuous actions, but feel extremely difficult when sick.

In her previous life, she would have taken the medicine and curled up under the blanket.

After a while, it's over.

It's different now, someone takes care of her, and her physical strength recovers somewhat.

As if hearing noises outside, the originally dark bedroom suddenly lit up with light.

Haitang held the fly swatter and walked cautiously towards the living room.

Her husband was on a business trip because of work, leaving her alone at home to take care of her daughter.

Fearing that someone would break into the house, Haitang deliberately found a "weapon" at hand.

"Paper kite?"

Hearing someone calling herself, Zhiyuan raised her head stiffly: "Old, mom"

"Why don't you lie down and come to the kitchen?"

"I, I'm hungry."

Standing aside with his head down, his little hands were waving wildly, some of which had nowhere to rest.

Zhiyuan lowered her eyes, her small face was extremely aggrieved.

Perhaps because of her illness, her every move seemed delicate and cute.

Haitang was choked immediately, and it took a long time to recover.

With a long sigh, she took Zhi Yuan's arm: "Go back to your room and lie down, and I'll cook some noodles for you, okay?"

"Then can I ask for a fried egg?" Zhiyuan raised her head and asked cautiously.

With a helpless face, Haitang stood on tiptoe and patted her head: "Okay, it's all up to you."

"Thank you mom!"

"Silly boy."

After sending the kite into the bedroom and covering her with a quilt, Haitang left the room.

The three of them rarely eat late at night. Considering that her daughter doesn't eat much for dinner and her current physical condition is not very optimistic, she plans to add some ingredients.

In addition to fried eggs, put an extra marinated egg in it.

And ginger, wolfberry.
The sun rises and the rooster crows.

Rui Yi stretched her waist, braving the low temperature in winter, and suddenly lifted the heavy quilt.

The cold wind hit, shivering all over.

But she still resisted the urge to put on the quilt again, put on a cotton coat, and hurried to the bathroom.

Because of Zhiyuan's illness, Rui Yi now goes home alone.

Last night, I waited for the bus at the school gate with the girl who was in the same class.

People will always find ways to avoid loneliness and loneliness.

Rae is no exception.

Staring at the lazy face in the mirror, she couldn't help yawning.

If you are free on weekends, go see Senior Sister.

She is not afraid of chickenpox, after all, she has suffered from it before, and her body has already produced antibodies.

I just simply want to meet the other party, chat with him a few words by the way, and relieve the dullness in my heart.

(End of this chapter)