Zhihao smiled apologetically, "I don't think this is good either, but my good habit of loving learning keeps me from releasing the paper."
Zhihao's words, at first glance, sound a bit greasy. This is his sister. If it had been anyone else, he would have kicked Zhihao off the bed long ago.
"Just be pretty..." Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao and tapped her forehead with her fingers, "Do you think such a life is still happy?"
"Very happy." Zhihao said frankly.
"Then you can continue to be happy." Rouyu threw the book to Zhihao and slowly stood up, "I have to be busy and my life is miserable."
Zhihao grabbed Rouyu and said, "Take a rest, don't be tired."
Rouyu had no choice but to sit by the bed, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled.
"You read books like this every day. Are you tired? Can you read it?"
"Yes, it's a very good book, I feel it."
"Really?" Rouyu laughed, "I think you have gone crazy, right?"
"What are you talking about? You can't slander a future outstanding doctor at will."
"Why can't I see it?" Rouyu looked at Zhihao with a smile, "Then look at what symptoms I have now?"
"Don't talk nonsense. I'm healthy. What are the symptoms?"
"I'm a foreigner..." Rouyu smiled sweetly and said, "Health is just a relative concept for everyone. If everyone goes to the hospital for a check-up, everyone will have it more or less, big or small.
Something wrong."
"It makes sense." Zhihao nodded.
"Take you for example. You have many symptoms right now. I can diagnose them without reading any medical books."
"Speaking."
"The first problem is laziness. My limbs are not working hard, and I don't know how to distinguish between grains. I look at my sister working hard and feel indifferent. I feel lazy even in my heart. I am surprisingly lazy."
Zhihao laughed and remained silent.
"The second problem is that I am becoming more and more eloquent and a bit glib. I was not like this before. Now I am always using excessive language towards this lady, so I have to use my hands and feet."
"It's not that serious, right?" Zhihao's horrified eyes opened wide and looked at Rouyu.
"Have I wronged you?" Rouyu also looked at Zhihao, her smiling face was actually serious, "You should reflect on yourself, and you also want to smell if I have eaten garlic. I do it every day.
What’s wrong with eating garlic?”
After Rouyu spoke, she looked filled with indignation, but her face turned red.
Zhihao laughed out loud, "When it comes to being smooth-tongued, you're pretty much the same. I'm sniffing you. It's for your own good. I come from a little girl's family. She eats garlic every day and runs around. It's very disturbing.
What a beautiful city."
"You...do I eat it every day?" Rouyu pointed at Zhihao angrily, "You are becoming more and more annoying now, and you have a third problem, you are self-righteous and bully your sister!"
Rouyu said, and came up to twist Zhihao's mouth. Zhihao quickly dodged, but he was quite happy.
This coquettish sister, only this kind of tit-for-tat confrontation can have an effect on her. However, the consequences are quite serious. Zhihao naturally understands this. Seeing Rouyu becoming angry, he did not dare to say any more.
Zhihao looked at Rouyu with a smile. Rouyu just lowered his head and said nothing, sitting on the edge of the bed, blushing, and ignored Zhihao. Zhihao could only smile with his face, "Listen to my sister from now on, and I will never make you angry again. Look up to you."
not good?"
"No..." Rouyu said softly.
"Why don't you lie down and I'll go work." Zhihao sat up, jumped down, picked up the mop, and began to mop the floor seriously, but he heard Rouyu smile lightly, "You'd better sit down
Well, you can’t mop it clean.”
Zhihao then sat down with a smile. Rouyu gave Zhihao a rolling look, "This is also work, just like coaxing Japanese devils." After saying that, he stood up, cleaned the study room in three strokes, and went out.
.
Zhihao lay down and continued reading.
When Rouyu entered Zhihao's room again, she had already cleaned the whole house and quietly sat next to Zhihao, who was still reading attentively.
Rouyu chuckled softly and said, "Brother Qi Yi, are you still studying?"
"Yes." Zhihao smiled slightly and read a few more lines before closing the book. "If you don't study, you will fall behind."
"Really? You're working so hard and you can't even see it at all."
Zhihao saw Rouyu's charming and smiling face. He wanted to make some kind of joke with Rouyu, but he thought of the education he had just received and gave up with a smile.
At the same time, Zhihao had this idea.
I just saw the Qian Meridian and the Eight Meridians, so I wanted to follow the meridians on Rouyu's body and take a look, or feel Rouyu's pulse to feel it.
By the way, I would like to state here that Zhihao's thoughts are absolutely pure. There are no dirty thoughts at all, and there is no idea of taking advantage of the situation. Don't think of our male pig-footed Zhang Zhihao as a kind of figure like a disciple. That is
A great injustice.
Even when looking at the meridians, Zhihao's only thought was to look at Rouyu's limbs and torso through the clothes, and he had no idea of looking through the clothes. As for the pulse, he could only put his hands on Rouyu's body.
With a soft wrist, this skin-to-skin contact is probably unavoidable.
It is called integrating theory with practice, and it is even more important when learning new knowledge.
Zhihao thought for a moment and was about to gently press his fingers to Rouyu's veins when he heard Rouyu quietly ask, "Why do I always feel a little pain in my stomach these past two days?"
Zhihao asked quickly, "Where?"
Rouyu pointed to her belly, "Here."
"Did you catch a cold?" Zhihao looked concerned.
"Maybe..." Rouyu smiled, as if talking to herself, "It hurts like this for one or two days every month, I don't know..."
Rouyu was about to continue, when her face slowly turned red without realizing it, and she lowered her head and fell silent.
With a shy expression and a pitiful demeanor, Zhihao's face also turned slightly red, and he whispered, "Cover it with a hot water bottle and it will be fine..."
"What do you know...?" Rouyu rolled her eyes at Zhihao, lowered her head, and went out quietly.
