The world in his sleep was chaotic. Perhaps due to his illness, he had several nightmares one after another and had a splitting headache.

Unconsciously grasping something in his hand, like a person who fell into the water and asked for help.

In the end, he grabbed the board floating in the sea, and he hugged the board tightly, not letting himself go.

The Titanic was silent, surrounded by icy sea water, the boy climbed onto the board with difficulty, staring blankly at the dark sky.

"Really, it usually looks so reliable, but now... it looks like a child."

Madoka Higuchi sat in front of the boy's window, resting his face on the bed sheet with his elbows, observing the young man in cold sweat with his purple eyes.

Under the appearance of a mature and stable character, he is so lonely and afraid of being lonely.

He has put a cooling patch on his forehead, and the effect should be good, at least he doesn't have the groaning just now.

"Hand, it hurts."

Higuchi Madoka's right hand was tightly held, she frowned softly, and stretched her right hand slightly, she could feel the cold and wet palm of Sakakibara Kaede, like a piece of ice that lasted forever.

"It's... the real thing."

She said to herself, remembering the conversation between the boy and his mother on the day of the university reception, Madoka Higuchi was much happier than the boy, at least, she had a complete and beautiful home.

And this kind of thing, the boy didn't have it.

Allowing her hand to be held by her colleague, Madoka Higuchi persuaded herself to treat this as part of the rival scene.

At the same time, she contacted her childhood sweetheart by text message, and told them frankly that the boy was sick, and now she was staying with him at home.

Seeing the childhood sweethearts expressing concern for Kaede Sakakibara, Madoka Higuchi looked at the frowning boy dripping with cold sweat again.

I don't know when, the boy has become friends with Asakura Toru and the others. When did it happen?

Madoka Higuchi didn't know.

Is it stupid to dwell on this question now, which one is true?Everything he has is real.

Madoka Higuchi propped his face, watching the side face of the boy, still expressionless.

After the boy let go of his hand, she slowly got up, changed a cooling pad for the boy, turned around and closed the door and went downstairs.

There are quite a lot of furnishings in the kitchen, but the food stock in the refrigerator is pitiful.

"This man, what does he usually eat?"

Talking about Sui Sui Nian, Higuchi Madoka himself felt that it was useless to ask this question. Kaede Sakakibara ate food cooked by his mother for three meals a day, so of course he didn't need to buy food.

Recalling the things her mother burned for herself when she was sick in the past, Madoka Higuchi bought a bag of millet and some fruits when she went out to buy medicine.

People with fever should have a light diet that is easy to digest and should not eat high-protein foods.

"...with an apron, forget it."

Madoka Higuchi took off her school uniform, changed into the regular uniform she brought from home, and skillfully tied on a black apron.

After washing her hands in front of the sink, she soaked the millet and soaked it in water. After this step, she began to cut the fruit.

Her knife skills still look a little jerky, but at least she doesn't look like a beginner.

"Tsk..."

Madoka Higuchi put her finger into her mouth, tasting the familiar rust taste, she skillfully took out the Band-Aid from her pocket, and stuck it on the familiar place.

Stuffing an apple into his mouth and chewing it was Sakakibara Kaede's compensation for himself.

While watching the teaching video of millet porridge on the Internet, Madoka Higuchi hummed softly the song she practiced in the office.

After boiling the water, Madoka Higuchi drained the rice soaked in the water, and put the rice into the pot.

The tongue of fire lightly licked the bottom of the pot, Madoka Higuchi breathed a sigh of relief, she remembered something at this moment, took out her mobile phone and dialed.

"Miss Sato, I'm Higuchi."

"Higuchi-san, it's almost noon, what's the matter?"

The person who answered the phone was of course Madoka Higuchi's agent, Ms. Sato. Most of the conversations between the two were business affairs. Madoka Higuchi rarely troubled Ms. Sato. Most of the time it was Madoka Sato who contacted Madoka Higuchi.

Higuchi Madoka stared at the clock on the wall, and found that it was almost twelve o'clock before he knew it.

She pursed her lips, "Sakakibara-san is ill, I'm at his house now, please tell Miss Sato to tell Sakakibara-san's manager."

"Sakakibara Kaede? I'm sorry, Higuchi-san." Miss Sato understood, and after a few simple exchanges, she hung up the phone, obviously going to notify Kei Iida.

A little cold and fever are not very serious, but the agent should really know and ask for leave from the crew instead.

After finishing all this, Madoka Higuchi stared at the bubbling and gradually yellowing porridge noodles for a while, speechless.

After the fire boiled, the girl skimmed off the foam on the surface with a spoon.

Add a few drops of cooking oil, add some sugar habitually, turn down the heat to low, cover the pot with a lid, leaving a slit.

The phone was set for 25 minutes, Madoka Higuchi breathed a sigh of relief, she sat on the sofa, doing nothing for a while.

In this brief moment, she finally had time to look at the boy's interior decoration.

The seemingly deserted style is indeed in line with the tone of living alone. There are not many decorations and gadgets in the house, and there are no photos.

There are many family portraits hanging on the walls of Higuchi’s house, and the cabinets are full of trinkets bought by the father after a business trip when the family went out to play. Looking at them, one can think of memories.

To describe it in one word, seeing things and thinking about scenery.

Although the boy lives in a small detached house, he feels like living in a hotel. Everything is in order, but there is no breath of life.

"Really..."

She opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what words to use to describe it.

After watching the video for a while, Madoka Higuchi got up after the clock rang and turned off the flame on the stove. She glanced at the heavy pot, dragged the bottom with a wet and cool towel, walked up the stairs first and opened the bedroom door, and then Go back to the kitchen and hold the pot up.

Kaede Sakakibara slept much better than before, and her breathing gradually calmed down after taking the medicine.

The girl put the lid on the pot, and the fragrance came out from a small hole in the lid, gradually filling the bedroom.

"cough--"

The sound of footsteps seemed to startle Kaede Sakakibara, he struggled to support his body, his usually clear blue eyes were a little muddy at this moment, and his throat was also a little hoarse, "Why do I..."

"You have a cold and a fever."

Hearing the cold voice, the boy raised his head and saw Madoka Higuchi with her hands behind her back, she was still wearing the black apron at this time.

"You are too heavy, I moved you directly from the entrance to the bed." Madoka Higuchi frowned, his voice was still calm and undisguised indifference, "It's really... troublesome."

"Feel sorry."

Sakakibara Kaede coughed lightly and grinned.

In a haze, he felt that someone was holding his hand, speaking soft words in his ear, cheering him up—but now it seems that it should be a dream.

"Did Higuchi-san make this for me? Thank you so much." Sakakihara Kaede said solemnly when he saw the casserole on the desk.

"Well, you don't have anything in the refrigerator. The rice and cut fruits are all on your account."

Madoka Higuchi looked away, and slightly clenched her slender, crooked fingers with Band-Aids behind her back.

"I'm going to school, you should rest at home, and you don't want to affect the filming tasks of the crew, right?"

"Ah, that's natural."

Sakakihara Kaede leaned on the pillow, with a gentle smile, "San Higuchi, don't you want to eat some before leaving?"

"This is for sick patients."

Higuchi Madoka moved her hands to the front when she turned around, and she walked to the door and turned her face, "Today you have a day off, and Asakura and I will study by ourselves tonight."

Hearing the words like an order, the boy nodded with a wry smile.

Her footsteps were neither fast nor slow, she walked down the stairs, put on her shoes at the entrance, and then closed the door.

All of a sudden, the room became quiet, and it was no longer as lively as before.

He looked at his right hand, the previous warmth seemed real, could it be the sunlight outside the window?

Supporting the bed, he got off the ground slowly, and slowly moved to the bathroom. After using the toilet to detoxify, the boy returned to the bedroom.

"smell good."

After opening the lid with a towel, a pot of thick millet porridge appeared in front of you. The golden porridge was thick and the millet grains were full.

Remember that millet porridge will take at least an hour to finish. . .

There are antipyretics and a fruit plate on the desk.

He put the millet porridge into a bowl with a spoon, sat on the bed facing the noon sun outside the window, and slowly put the porridge into his mouth.

"So sweet."

Chapter 48 Condolences from Friends

Sneak in, but because of illness.

After sleeping for a day and a night, Kaede Sakakibara felt much better. After a night of sleep, the boy got up with his head on his head.

Putting the handheld aside, the boy got up and took a shower.

One of the benefits of being sick is that you don’t have to do anything, and you can rest at home with peace of mind. This coincides with the boy’s planned rest. To be honest, after he has experienced the busy life of the crew and tutoring, a day of rest at home is like Heaven.

Still a little dizzy, Sakakibara Kaede was lying on the bed after taking the medicine, and he turned on the handheld again.

Although his head is still a bit inflexible, his fingers can still move. There is no need to shoot scenes with the film crew these days. Kiyoshi Takenaka sent a condolence letter after hearing that he finished filming the scene of running in the rain.

The actors of the crew sent him a lot of fruits, which were all placed on the table in the living room at this time.

There are a few books and a fruit bowl on the desk. The book is a collection of haiku sent by Mai Sakurajima.

Today is a working day, two of my friends, Asuna and Mitte, are not online, but Yuuki is online as usual.

He didn't click on Monster Hunter. After all, he made an appointment with several other people to fight together, and it would be boring if someone made progress.

The Monster Hunting event was about to begin, and Sakakihara Kaede bought a season pass by the way, hoping that the season pass would be rich in content.

"Qingfengqingfeng, you also bought Mario Kart, want to play together?"

He just opened the game purchased and downloaded online, and he received a friend message from Yuuki.

He was slightly stunned, and then hummed, when a friend opened the game, a small window would pop up in the upper left corner of the system, Yuuki must have seen it, that's why he came to chat with him.

"it is good!"

People don't talk too much harshly, what they are talking about is Kaede Sakakibara.

He had speculated about Yuuki's identity before, but now he doesn't care too much about it, after all, he had to be happy when they met online.

"What difficulty to choose?"

Seeing Yuuki's news, the boy sneered, could it be possible to choose a 50cc?

Just kidding, his motorcycle skills can be said to be at the pinnacle. When he was a child, he was the most handsome guy on the street when he played violent motorcycles.

"150cc to go!"

The speed of 50cc is like a dog crawling, which is unbearable for the boy.

After joining the match, I quickly found the team. After an animated map was used to cover up, the camera zoomed to the front of the motorcycle.

Kaede Sakakibara grinned. He chose the character and motorcycle that theoretically had the fastest speed in a straight line, but after seeing that everyone else had this configuration, his smile gradually disappeared.

It seems that they are all masters.

"3, 2,1—"

As soon as the whistle sounded, a pinch of red flames burst out from the rear wheel of Yuuki's motorcycle, and he rushed out in the first place.

The same is true for the boy, biting tightly behind the bright motorcycle in front, and after a short start of acceleration, the situation became anxious.

After eating a mushroom, Kaede Sakakibara used acceleration without hesitation. He is now No.3, and he narrowed his eyes slightly after seeing No.1 Yuki's skillful control of the motorcycle's continuous left and right drift and acceleration.

Okay, okay, you are a hidden master, right?

Yuuki seems to know when to drift and which section of the road is suitable to pick up the motorcycle and accelerate straight. It looks like an old driver who has been immersed in driving skills for many years.

Sakakibara Kaede had a gloomy look on his face. After eating the red tortoise shell, he threw it out without hesitation. He successfully killed No.2 before crossing the finish line, crossed the finish line after Yuuki, and overtook No.3 to No.2 .

Originally thought that Yuuki was just familiar with this map, but he didn't expect Kaede Sakakibara to be wrong, very wrong.

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