"Yeah." Su Xiaoli responded obediently, blinked, and then lay on the bed and stopped moving.
Su Mu tucked her in, then returned to her desk and continued to do her homework.
But he had just finished his homework for a while when Su Xiaoli's weak voice came from behind him: "Brother... my stomach still hurts..."
"Huh?" Su Mu turned around and glanced at Su Xiaoli who was lying on the bed.
The dim lamp on the bedside table shone on her face, casting a light yellow halo on her pale face. Her delicate eyebrows were tightly knitted, and her big black and white eyes sparkled.
He looked at him quietly, with only half of his face exposed outside the quilt.
Su Mu thought for a while, then simply dropped the pen in his hand, stood up, walked to his big bed and sat down.
He put one hand on the bed, leaned over and glanced at Su Xiaoli, who was huddled in the quilt, and asked in a low voice, "Does Xiaoli's stomach hurt?"
"Also...it doesn't hurt...it's just the place where brother pressed at the beginning...well...my stomach feels a little uncomfortable..." Su Xiaoli replied in a weak voice.
"Brother, please help you rub your stomach." Su Mu thought for a while, as if when he had a stomachache when he was a child, his mother would rub it for him, and the pain would go away after a while.
"Okay." Su Xiaoli nodded.
Su Mu stretched out his hand and put it inside the quilt first. After warming the palm of his hand, he put his hand on Su Xiaoli's stomach, and then slowly rubbed it for her in circles.
Su Xiaoli closed her eyes and her eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, looking uncomfortable.
"Don't eat so much ice cream next time. The iced black tea is also cold, and the pudding is also cold." Su Mu muttered to her while rubbing her belly: "The weather is getting colder and colder soon.
If you keep eating so much cold food, your stomach and intestines will be bad in the future."
"Okay..." Su Xiaoli closed her eyes and nodded obediently.
Su Mu rubbed her belly for a while, and then asked in a low voice: "How are you doing? Do you feel better?"
Su Xiaoli, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes after hearing what he said. His dark eyes stared straight at him, and his red mouth moved slightly, but he didn't say a single word.
Didn't say it out loud.
"What's wrong?" Su Mu looked at her with confusion and asked, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll rub your belly for a while."
"It's not...I...I..." Su Xiaoli's lips trembled slightly, then he suddenly turned over to get up, lifted the quilt, covered his mouth with one hand and ran towards the bathroom quickly and said: "
I...I want to vomit..."
??
ha??
Su Mu sat on the edge of the bed with a confused look on his face. Seeing Su Xiaoli's figure disappearing behind the bathroom door, he couldn't help but twitch his lips.
What the hell??
Didn't he just rub her belly? She was about to vomit.
But even though he complained like this in his heart, he still stood up and walked towards the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Su Xiaoli squatted in front of the toilet, having vomited all over the place.
Su Mu looked at her bare feet, frowned, turned back to the bed, took her slippers and handed them to her, saying: "Put on the slippers, don't go barefoot."
