"You always say that I am a fool, but I think you are a complete fool!" Qingge said angrily, feeling heartbroken and sweet at the same time.
"Okay, okay, you are a fool, I am a fool, we are a perfect match, and we couldn't be more suitable!" He teased, leaning down and kissing her lips.
"No!" Qingge struggled away, "I have an infectious disease, you are not allowed to kiss me!"
"I don't care. Maybe I was vaccinated when I was a child and have antibodies. You might not be able to fall in love with me at all. It would be a shame if you don't kiss me." He said, and kissed me regardless.
"Ah...I'm hungry!" Qingge came up with a trick.
"What do you want to eat?" This trick really works.
"Just something lighter will do."
"I'll ask the kitchen to make a few more and send them over." Na Hanjue took out his cell phone and gave some instructions. While he was on the phone, Qingge slipped into the bathroom.
She took off her clothes and looked in the mirror. Her originally jade-white body was covered with dense red dots, especially her face. The scarlet dots were so dense that it was impossible to see her original appearance, except for a pair of watery eyes.
Her eyes were still black and white, clear and bright. This face was really impossible to look at. It was uglier than the ugliest person she had ever seen. She didn’t know what happened to Na Hanjue’s face just now when he faced her.
The kiss could go on, but she didn't even want to take another look.
She sighed, got dressed, and after washing up, she shouted through the bathroom door: "Jue, please ask someone to bring me a mask. I want to wear a mask."
"Why are you wearing a mask? It makes you feel uncomfortable to breathe?" Na Hanjue refused.
"I'm going to wear one. Please ask someone to deliver it to me. I won't go out if you don't give me a mask!"
It makes sense for her to want to wear a mask. The first is that she is so ugly now and she doesn't want Na Hanjue to see her like this. The second is that he will not be able to kiss her if she puts on the mask. The third and most important point is that she wants to wear a mask.
One thing is that measles is a respiratory infectious disease. Wearing a mask can reduce the chance of transmitting the disease to Na Hanjue. She kills three birds with one stone. She is very smart, isn't she?
Nahanjue couldn't resist her, so she had to send someone to deliver masks.
When Na Hanjue pushed the mask to her through the crack in the door, she put it on before opening the door and going out.
The Spongebob-shaped mask was exquisitely made and beautiful. She was very satisfied with it, but Na Hanjue was not.
He would rather face Qing Ge's rash-covered face than face the funny SpongeBob SquarePants.
"Can you please take off your mask first? Look, there are so many delicious things coming from the kitchen, how can you eat with a mask on?" Na Hanjue tempted with delicious food.
Qingge rolled her eyes, "I want to eat corn egg porridge, but it's not available here."
"I'll let someone cook it right now." She wanted to eat something, but he was happy before it was too late. He actively cooperated and called immediately to ask the kitchen to cook it.
"Stop calling, go and watch them do it yourself, and then when they're done, bring it to me."
"Why?" Na Hanjue was puzzled.
"I don't care, this is your wish. You said you took care of me. You ordered others to do it, and you didn't take care of me at all." Qingge pursed her lips, looking very aggrieved.
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." Na Hanjue was confused.
His songs have never been so unreasonable before. Do people who are sick and uncomfortable prefer to make trouble?
