246 Sweet [There is a little local tyrant who did not shed tears and begged for 2000 reading currency gifts
He has been looked up to by others since he can remember. His younger brother and younger sister all admire him and believe in him. They always feel that as long as he is around, nothing will be a big deal. Even if the sky falls, he will still be able to protect them under his wings.
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It is true that he has had everything going smoothly since he was a child. No matter what he encounters, he can handle it properly while talking and laughing. He has never encountered anything that can make him troubled and heartbroken.
tonight……
What happened to him tonight?
No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't fall asleep. He didn't know how long it had been, but his throat felt itchy. He coughed, and the cough got out of control and he started coughing continuously.
The door opened, and in a flash, Xiao Huanhuan walked in, helped him sit up, handed a glass of warm water to his lips, and patted his back.
"Why haven't you slept yet?" As soon as he said the words, he was startled by his own voice. It was rough, dry and hoarse, which was particularly scary.
She turned on the light, looked around, and saw his wet coat on the hanger, her eyes widened, "You came back from the rain?"
"Ahem..." He covered his lips, "The car broke down..."
He really didn't mean to get wet in the rain. His men went to the parking lot to drive and never came back. He went over to take a look in the rain and found out that the car was broken and couldn't start. He didn't bother to call for a taxi again, so he left in the rain.
We walked all the way back to Xinghai College from the hotel.
"You..." She punched him on the shoulder angrily, her eyes red, "Did you do this on purpose?"
"What?" He coughed a few more times.
"How guilty would I be if you got sick because of the rain!" She punched him again.
Just guilt?
His eyes dimmed and he lowered his eyes.
"Drink the water, and I'll make you some ginger soup."
She turned around and went out. He drank all the glass of warm water and lay on the bed in a daze.
Many people praise him for being as omnipotent as God, but he is only "ru", and "ru" means like!
He is just a statue, he is not a god, he can also get hurt, get sick, and... feel heartache!
Xiao Huanhuan came back soon, blew the ginger soup just right, put it to his lips, watched him drink it, raised her hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and was shocked, "It's so hot! Do you have a fever?"
"I'm fine," he smiled, "I'll be fine tomorrow after some sleep."
"No wonder it's okay!" She glared at him fiercely, found the thermometer, put it away for him, held his hand with one hand, and felt the temperature of his forehead with the other, "Doesn't it feel bad?"
"It's okay." He lightly curled his lips and held her hand tighter.
"Really," she muttered dissatisfied, "Why do you have so many friends? Why didn't you let them pick you up? I think you did it on purpose. If you got sick today because I didn't pick you up,
I will feel guilty, and if I feel guilty, you can bully me even more!"
"Is it just guilt?" He chuckled, half teasing, half serious.
Xiao Huanhuan's face suddenly turned red, and she pinched him lightly, "I hate it!"
Seeing her shy look, he couldn't help but feel better instantly, "Oh? It seems like she's not just guilty, but what else?"
She lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and suddenly leaned over, burying her cheek in his arm, "I won't tell you!"
She wouldn't tell him that she just saw how uncomfortable he was coughing, and she wished she was the one coughing.
I won't tell him, but knowing that he walked all the way back in the rain, I immediately have the urge to give him a slap in the face.
