Sir Chen, your wife is missing!

But why...

"Is this... a fever?"

Yaye noticed that her body temperature was abnormal, and it was particularly hot when her palm touched her forehead.

"Did you catch a cold after sleeping here last night?"

Indeed, the temperature in the reading room is low at night because it is open and there is nothing to keep out the cold. The reading room itself is not a place to stay overnight, and there are not many people coming here at ordinary times, so there is no need to set up such facilities.

The heating is not needed during the day, as it is warmer during the day.

"Whose blanket is this?"

She was covered with a blanket that didn't belong to her, and her nose smelled a different scent. The blanket was much thicker than the one she brought, and the pattern was not too fancy, it was very simple and practical, and the price was not low.

Yaye had seen this brand of blanket on the Internet. Ordinary operators would probably not be able to afford it as it would cost more than half a month's salary.

Therefore, it is worth exploring who the blanket belongs to.

She bent down and sniffed the smell, which was surprisingly pleasant. There was no pungent perfume smell, only a light shower gel and the body odor of the blanket's owner.

There was also a very long black hair on the blanket, and as far as she knew, there were no men with very long black hair in Rhode Island.

My heart suddenly calmed down.

Logically, she should have felt disgusted, and should have been angry at being seen sleeping. However, the blanket kept her from being cold in the second half of the night, and she felt touched.

In the end, she was so moved that she suppressed her slight displeasure and decided to go find the owner of the blanket in person to return it.

Which female operator has this thing? She has such smooth black hair and smells so good...

"Could it be——"

Yaye thought of a person. If it was that person, he could indeed afford such an expensive blanket.

Afterwards, she simply packed up her things and prepared to send her blanket and books back to the dormitory first. Although she was very reluctant, she had to put these things back.

Thinking of Feng Qingyu and her girls, Yaye felt annoyed.

Sure enough, there were two women lying on the left and right of a guy with an immoral private life, just enough for his left and right hands to hug them. They were all wearing the emperor's new clothes, washing away all the makeup and returning to their true selves.

The quadruple bed was indeed a bit too big for them.

"cut."

Yaye is certain that she will not go along with this group of unambitious guys, and as soon as next month comes, she will be able to escape from the sea of ​​suffering and return to her happy world of being alone.

In order to avoid seeing these faces that annoyed her, she drew the curtain, prepared the clothes she would wear for work today, washed, tidied her appearance, put on her operator ID, and finally took the folded blanket, put it in a woven bag, and set out to find the blanket's owner.

She couldn't think of any other woman in Rhode Island who had long black hair and might use a blanket, except Instructor Doberman.

Instructor Doberman looks very strict, but surprisingly he is a person who is cold on the outside but warm on the inside.

Yaye didn't have much acquaintance with her. They met once when they first joined the company. She then taught him shooting and physical training. After the training, he joined the medical department as a formal operator. They occasionally met during morning exercises.

Apart from saying "good morning" and "goodbye", he basically didn't say any other lines.

Instructor Dobin gets up very early every day, rain or shine. He should be doing physical training in the training room at this moment, wearing boxing gloves and hitting heavy sandbags or pillars to build up his physical strength.

"咚咚-"

"Boom boom boom——"

"咚咚-"

Rhythmic boxing sounds could be heard from time to time in the training room. Each of Instructor Dobin's punches was fast and powerful, accurately hitting the key points of the pillars.

The pillar looked almost unstable and nearly fell over several times.

Yaye didn't want to disturb the instructor's training, so she stood back and watched for a while, until Dubin finished a round and saw her.

"Good morning, Operator Yaye. Are you also going to join our Guard Division training?"

"No, I came here specifically to see you, Instructor Doberman."

Yaye handed her the woven bag.

"This is your stuff, instructor. I'm returning it to you."

Dubin didn't remember lending anything to Yaye. She took a look at the items in the woven bag, which was a large checkered blanket.

She has something similar, but not this brand or color.

"This blanket is not mine. You may have made a mistake."

"It's not yours?"

"Yes, you can ask Dr. Kal'tsit. She seems to know everything."

"Okay, excuse me."

……

Yaye gained nothing from Doberman. She couldn't remember anyone else in Rhodes Island with long black hair. Feng Qingyu definitely couldn't be one of them, even though she did have long black hair.

"I had some unpleasantness with the teacher yesterday. Do I really want to ask her?"

She couldn't bring herself to do that, so she didn't go, and she just kept the blanket in her hand for the time being.

At lunch time, Yaye met a girl in the cafeteria who had a big blue flower tattoo on her arm and looked very lazy. She also had long black hair.

Could it be her?

Yaye remembered that her name was Xi, and she was the younger sister of the heavy-armored operator Nian, who had just come to Rhodes Island last month.

"Operator Xi, please wait a moment."

Xi was called and looked at Yaye with a puzzled look.

"What's up?"

"Is this your thing?"

Xi looked at the things in the bag and had a vague impression.

"Let me take a look first."

She partially spread out the blanket and found one of the corners where the owner's name was embroidered.

"really."

When Xi saw that word, he was completely sure that his idea was correct.

"The blanket belongs to Operator Kuroyu, and it has the word [Feng] embroidered on it. Her name is Feng Qingyu, and she is the only one with this name in the entire Rhodes Island. I heard that the blanket was custom-made by Chief Shi Huaiya of the Imperial Guard Bureau, so they hired a skilled embroiderer to embroider the words on it."

After listening to Xi's story, Yaye was stunned.

The person he was least willing to consider was actually the owner of the blanket. In other words, he slept under Feng Qingyu's blanket for a night and even smelled the smell.

Damn, what is wrong with this world?

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave first. I'm so sleepy."

Xi said goodbye to Yaye and disappeared as soon as he turned around, leaving her alone and depressed.

How could anyone be like this? She thought to herself. How could anyone be so upset by their roommate and go to him/her in the middle of the night to show concern for him/her.

Where in the world are there such people?

Eighty-one escort

After going around in circles, the key person was still in the dormitory. Yaye felt like she had worked in vain. She later asked a few Yan Country operators, and they all confirmed that the owner of the blanket was indeed Feng Qingyu.

Next to the big word "Feng" are two small words "Qing Yu".

Yaye didn't recognize those words, so she didn't realize it. Now the operators from Yan Country helped to explain, and their statements were unified. There was no doubt that the owner of the blanket was Feng Qingyu.

She didn't want to, but she had to bite the bullet and look for him. She traveled all over Rhode Island to find him, but she never thought that he was right beside her.

Just after one o'clock, Yaye reluctantly walked into the dormitory. Shuangxing went to report to Instructor Doberman, and Surtel went with her and participated in the afternoon training.

Feng Qingyu was left alone in the dormitory, continuing to slack off and recuperate.

She had been overworked since returning to the island, and now she hasn't recovered yet. She needs to lie on the sofa or in bed for a long time to rest.

When Yaye came back, Feng Qingyu was lying on the sofa smoking, and the whole room could smell the smoke.

"Ahem...why...why are you back?"

Feng Qingyu was so scared that he rolled off the sofa.

The floor was very hard and they forgot to put a carpet in front of the sofa, so it hurt when I fell on it.

"It hurts..."

Yaye temporarily put aside his prejudice and helped her up from the ground.

"This is also my dormitory, why can't I come back? Besides, it's lunch time now, and today is my day off."

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to stop you from coming back. I'm just worried that you'd be an eyesore in the dormitory."

Feng Qingyu put out the cigarette in his hand and carefully placed it on the edge of the ashtray.

There was still a lot of cigarette left. This was not the ordinary stuff you get from roadside convenience stores, so I absolutely could not throw it away.

Yaye didn't waste time talking to her and got straight to the point.

"I'll return your blanket to you now. If you have a mysophobia, I can wash it and return it to you."

The operation of smelling the smell was a bit awkward. Now Yaye wished that time could go back and beat himself to death.

"No need...you're so polite."

Feng Qingyu took the blanket from the woven bag and placed it on the bed.

She would definitely take such a heavy item to the Logistics Department to have the operator in charge of washing bedding to wash it. The labor cost is not expensive, but it would take too much energy to wash it by hand and dry it in the sun, which is not cost-effective at all.

Then the atmosphere became a little awkward again.

The air between the two of them was not flowing smoothly, and Feng Qingyu knew that she should slip away. Being stared at by Yaye's golden eyes, she felt uncomfortable all over.

"I... I have an appointment later, so I'll be leaving now. You can take a nap first. You don't have to stay at the library tonight. If you really don't want to see me, I'll go to Dr. Kal'tsit in person and try to get you back to your normal life. Otherwise, I'll just go find someone else to live with."

Just as Feng Qingyu was about to leave, Yaye stopped her and told her everything about the bet with Kal'tsit.

"I can only bear it for four more weeks at most, then I can move out. Teacher Kal'tsit won't listen to a word she says. I've looked for her twice, but both times to no avail. You don't have to move out, and I won't stay overnight in the library. That's it."

Because of the blanket incident, Yaye thought it was inappropriate to be too drastic, so she took a step back and temporarily reached an agreement with Feng Qingyu to get along with each other in a friendly manner.

Four weeks will pass quickly, and they will pass by inadvertently. I will arrange more study and work tasks for myself, and my schedule will be full as usual. As always, I will definitely make it through.

"Okay, go and do your thing first. Thank you for the blanket. I owe you a favor. But I won't fall in love with you just because of this. I still have a terrible impression of you."

Yaye was too lazy to say anything more to her. He closed the drapes and curtains one by one and prepared to go to bed.

The sudden incident happened the next moment. Yaye suddenly felt unwell, the world was spinning in front of her eyes, her body was weak, and her legs were weak and she couldn't stand steadily.

"thump--"

She fell.

After falling, she didn't have the strength to get up.

Feng Qingyu did not leave the dormitory. When he heard the sound of something falling, he retracted his foot and went back. He opened the curtain and saw Yaye lying on the ground.

"Ms. Yaye, how are you?"

Yaye's cheeks were red, her forehead was hot, and she was temporarily unconscious, so she couldn't answer her questions.

"Yabai... needs to be sent to the medical department first."

She had a date with Shi Huaiya in the afternoon, so she had to postpone the meeting time.

The most urgent thing was to send Yaye to a professional doctor. She carried her on her back and rushed to the medical department as quickly as possible to let the medical staff who were not busy see her. It is said that doctors cannot treat themselves, and sometimes doctors ignore their own illnesses. It seems to be true.

The medical operator on duty today is White Owl. Like a sophisticated machine, she methodically performs the diagnosis and draws conclusions.

"After diagnosis and analysis, there are many reasons for Operator Yaye's illness. The root cause is a fever caused by catching a cold. The other reasons are probably heavy psychological pressure, a lot of work and study tasks, and the weather. She needs to rest more and relax her tense nerves."

After the diagnosis, the next step is treatment. The medical operator gave Yaye an IV drip to reduce her fever and put a fever-reducing patch on her forehead.

The medical records were kept by Feng Qingyu first, and she planned to give them to Yaye after she woke up.

When the drip was on, the medical staff felt strange. In their eyes, the person least likely to get sick was Yaye. Her life was so regular that no one could find fault with her. Her lifestyle was super healthy, and no one dared to say there was anything wrong with her lifestyle.

It is such a person who suddenly develops a high fever, and when the temperature is taken, it is as high as 39°.