I’m in a Shuraba Every Time I Open My Eyes

Bai Xiyue didn't argue with the system about this issue. It's hard to break it clearly anyway. After all, the cognition is different, and the priorities of things also feel different.

She closed her eyes and fell asleep again.

Qiao Song watched the light on the screen dimmed a little bit, knowing that he must not be able to wait for an answer today.

He knows that Bai Xiyue left with Chu Lan today, so...

Qiao Song rolled over irritably, in a bad mood.

At that time, Bai Xiyue and Wei Changxi were not so irritable.

But with Chu Lan or others, he was very annoying.

He didn't want to go when others asked him out for a drink. It was boring.

Those people are not as good as Bai Xiyue.

He didn't bother to think too much, and actively gave up the control of the body, let the master come up and wait, but he fell into the abyss of consciousness and stopped thinking.

The master was pushed out for the first time, so he looked sad and thought about Bai Xiyue.

When Bai Xiyue got up the next day, she moved her desk and opened the door. She found a mess outside. The person who went crazy at the door last night has disappeared. It is estimated that she was crazy tired and went back to the room to sleep.

Bai Xiyue went out after washing herself.

She doesn't need that aunt for living expenses, so she doesn't need to rely on that aunt for living.

A few days ago, she asked the system to accept several translation projects on a professional website, and took one or two thousand, so she is still surplus.

After eating breakfast leisurely, Bai Xiyue came to the classroom and asked the system to add sickness buff to her.

Soon she felt a little cold and she had no strength.

She lay on the table, waiting for her prey to be hooked.

Chu Lan went to see Bai Xiyue the first time he entered the classroom. He was slightly relieved when he saw him coming to school, but only after approaching, she found that she seemed to be lying weakly on the table.

"Are you OK?"

"Worry about me?"

Bai Xiyue held her head, her voice was lazy, she raised her eyebrows, and she had some unclear smiles on her face.

"I didn't know..."

"Stop, you really don't have to be like this. What kind of attitude you used to be, what kind of attitude is now, but don't be like this, it feels like I am very pitiful."

Bai Xiyue waved her hand and sneered.

"That was not what I meant."

"No matter what you mean, just go back to your seat and continue reading. I'm a little sleepy."

Bai Xiyue yawned, feeling lazy all over her body.

Chu Lan looked at Bai Xiyue's disapproval, or said that she didn't want to be mentioned, but she felt even more uncomfortable.

He actually wanted to say something, but it seemed unnecessary to think about it.

Now that she has become so good, she probably has no shortage of shoulders that can give her warmth.

At the end of early self-study, Chu Lan picked up a cup of hot water and prepared to put it on Bai Xiyue's table, but found that someone was a step faster than him.

He paused, his eagerness came to an abrupt end, watching the two people talking, hesitating whether to step forward.

He thought about it, then turned and walked out of the classroom door.

Over there, Bai Xiyue drank the hot water brought by Qiao Song to relieve her discomfort.

"Your complexion doesn't look good, are you sick?"

"Nothing."

"That...that's good..."

Qiao Song's eyes looked left and right, fingers twisting the corners of his clothes, and he stopped talking.

"Anything else you want to ask?"

"I want to ask if you were last night... I have no other meaning, I just want to ask."

Qiao Song looked a little cramped. He hid all his discomfort in his heart and asked this question carefully, for fear that Bai Xiyue would be unhappy after hearing it.

Da Qiao was much less courageous than Xiao Qiao, and was a little bit ashamed to talk about some issues.

If Xiao Qiao came to ask this question, it would be generous after all, and it would be a sneer.

Bai Xiyue hooked her finger at Qiao Song, Qiao Song lowered her head and her glasses were hooked.

Bai Xiyue's index finger hooked the frame in the middle of his glasses, but didn't take it off, just let the glasses slide down and hang on Qiao Song's face without falling.

Qiao Song's face turned red with a bang, to the root of his neck.

He has never faced Bai Xiyue's provocation so close. Before, he was both a sub-personality and her, and he could only recall in his memory, never experienced it personally.

Sure enough, this feeling is still not very different from what I felt in memory.

He could feel his heart beating fast, and his body was rising with heat, which seemed to be able to drown him.

She's so good-looking, and it's really exciting.

"fool."

He heard Bai Xiyue's chuckle, and he became more and more at a loss.

Bai Xiyue looked at Qiao Song in embarrassment, did not tease him anymore, took another sip of hot water.

"Let’s have a meal together at noon today."

Qiao Song's eyes were expectant, waiting for Bai Xiyue's answer.

He didn't get ahead yesterday, so make sure to book early today.

"Okay."

Bai Xiyue nodded and agreed, but did not refuse.

Qiao Song seemed to have received great encouragement and walked back to his seat with a smile.

Chu Lan stepped in after the class bell rang, looking pant, with a little sweat on his forehead.

[System]: He went to the infirmary and bought cold medicine.

Bai Xiyue nodded, not surprised.

Although her state is not particularly obvious, Chu Lan is a very careful observation person. Even if she did not react at the time, she should be able to detect something wrong later on.

It's just that Bai Xiyue thought that Chu Lan would take her to see the doctor at noon, but she didn't expect that Chu Lan would run to the infirmary for her.

So she just promised Qiao Song to eat together at noon.

Anyway, there are tens of millions of branches, and she is not limited to one.

During class, she didn't let the system release the buff on her body. This kind of sickness but not too severely ill and not very awake feeling was actually quite comfortable. If she could lie in bed, she would be more comfortable.

She lowered her head and closed her eyes to rest, and asked the system to remind her when the teacher came, to concentrate on that feeling.

After class, Chu Lan walked over and put the cold medicine in front of Bai Xiyue.

Bai Xiyue raised her head and looked at him with raised eyebrows and some doubts.

"You seem to be sick."

Chu Lan looked at Bai Xiyue with sickly flushing cheeks and opened the medicine.

The pills he bought were not granules, which were easier to swallow.

"Does the sun today also rise from the west? You really make me uncomfortable like this."

Bai Xiyue chuckled and swallowed the pills with hot water.

She still held her head and looked at Chu Lan's eyebrows.

The appearance of the teenager still looked so indifferent, and he couldn't tell that he would be someone who ran to buy medicine.

She brought Chu Lan closer and made a gesture of whispering.

Chu Lan leaned down and saw Bai Xiyue approaching.

"I heard that people who are sick will be particularly hot and comfortable. Would you like to try it?"

Her breath was scorching hot and sprayed all over his ears.

Chu Lan only felt that his body was crisp, his heartbeat sounded like thunder, and his heart was hot with the scorching heat, a little palpitating.

He watched the man sit back in his seat in time and smiled at him.

"Just kidding."

She laughed fiercely and badly, which made it irritating.

The author has something to say: I went out to eat with a lot of uncles and uncles today. I was dizzy from drinking and drinking. I just wanted to post a bit first, and then update the rest of the night. As a result, my laptop was not connected to the Internet and the time was over , Crying

The body is really uncomfortable, and the number of words owed will be made up tomorrow.

And don’t leave a message saying that it’s not as good as the first world. It’s not a keynote. The two rhythms are inconsistent. It’s normal to have a sense of gap. Every time I see it, I feel uncomfortable.

Don't say that the three and a half are not as pleasing as they were before. This is a trio of scum. Do you understand that there is any love? Isn't it that you hate them for knowing that scum is bad?

I may be a little drunk so I forced to talk a lot, everyone, forgive me.

ps: The next world is the derailed wife of the overlord's workaholics, breaking up at Shura Field, the tone is similar to the first world, but it will not feel exactly the same.