After taking care of all the things he wanted to avoid, Xia Zhi returned to the bedroom. Xia Meng didn't say anything except for a few words occasionally. This was probably because the note was simple and easy to understand, so he didn't explain it in detail.
of necessity.
However, such notes seemed a bit boring to Xia Meng. She read them for a while, about ten or twenty minutes, and accidentally fell asleep again. After letting Xia Meng lie down again, Xia Zhi turned off the light,
He took his laptop and returned to his quilt.
Now I can finally see through it.
Xia Zhi took this time to read a book, and Xia Meng slept peacefully without waking up again. Now it seems that boredom is a more effective way to help sleep than lullabies.
Looking at the notes, I occasionally looked up at Xia Meng sleeping on the bed when I remembered it. Time passed quickly. It has always been like this, only when a person does not care about the passage of time, time will be like the Flash.
Sliding away very fast.
After checking Xia Meng's condition for the last time, it seemed that there was no big problem, so Xia Zhi was about to get ready for bed. If the fever still persists when she wakes up tomorrow morning, then Xia Zhi will have to find a doctor for Xia Meng.
Take some medicine.
So, he slept until the next morning. As the alarm on his cell phone rang, Xia Zhi also woke up. However, this time, Xia Zhi did not turn off the alarm in time, and even Xia Meng woke up too.
Came over.
"Um……"
Xia Zhi heard the trivial sounds coming from Xia Meng's side, but the light was not very good now, and Xia Zhi couldn't see anything.
"Mengmeng, are you awake?"
"...Wake up." It was accompanied by an obvious yawn.
After receiving Xia Meng's reply, Xia Zhi turned on the light in the bedroom. Xia Meng had already sat up holding her ghost, but she still looked a little sleepy.
"Feeling better?"
"There's no problem anymore." She rubbed her eyes.
"Take your temperature again."
Xia Meng didn't refuse, so Xia Zhi found the thermometer and found that he had put it on the kotatsu table outside, so he had to get up and get it. No matter what the temperature was, just shake it twice when using it.
That's it.
Clamping the thermometer under Xia Meng's arm, Xia Zhi took advantage of these few minutes to go to the living room and change her clothes. She folded her work clothes a little and put them in her schoolbag later, taking them with her when she went to work in the afternoon.
Just fine.
After rushing to finish washing, Xia Zhi returned to the bedroom and found that Xia Meng had already taken a thermometer and started reading it.
"How many degrees is it?" Xia Zhi asked.
"Thirty degrees." Xia Meng replied casually.
???
Is Xia Meng of Hanbing bloodline?
"Stop making trouble, what's the temperature now? If you still have a fever, I have to find some medicine for you."
"Thirty-six degrees seven. It's only a few tenths of a degree difference, but you can still get such a serious disease. Human beings are really fragile."
"You are also a member of the human race." Xia Zhike felt relieved.
"That's true." Xia Meng nodded, put the thermometer on the table, left the ghost, and stood up from the bed: "I'm going to wash my face first."
Then Xia Meng walked out of the bedroom. Xia Zhi checked the thermometer. I wonder if Xia Meng has passed it. The temperature dropped slightly and reached about 36 degrees. There should be no problem, right? Xia Zhi
He shook the thermometer again and put it back in the medical kit.
Back in the living room, Xia Zhi started to prepare breakfast. Originally, today should be similar to before, just cook some of her own special dishes. After all, Xia Meng is not picky about food. But it is different now. Xia Meng is "at the beginning of a serious illness".
"Healing", Xia Zhi felt that she had to make some nourishing food for her, but... she was forced to give up because the recipes were too scarce.
Damn it! Why am I not Liu Pleiades?
I originally thought that this recipe was enough for my own use, but now it seems that it is far from enough. I need to find an opportunity to practice with Master Shiraishi Reika. The ancestral recipes of the Tachibana Aya family can also be used for reference.
Xia Zhi instantly became very motivated to learn cooking.
After simply making some dishes, Xia Meng's breakfast and lunch were completed. The leftovers that were not finished yesterday were enough for Xia Zhi to heat up a little, and the portion was quite large. Anyway, they were all made by themselves, so there was nothing to dislike.
Not disdainful.
"It seems like it's still raining outside." Xia Meng said as she walked out of the bathroom. Xia Zhi had to go to the window and look out. There were indeed some raindrops floating in the sky, not big, but there were indeed them.
It was probably because the rain hadn't finished yesterday, but Xia Zhi felt that he was quite lucky. After all, it was different from last night. There were people coming and going on the road, and the light was so good.
Ryoko's umbrella was really a bit stressful for Xia Zhi. If it was only to this extent, there wouldn't be any problem even walking all the way to school in the rain.
Just like drinking coke will cause hiccups.
"It should be much better than yesterday." Xia Zhi looked at Xia Meng again: "But Mengmeng, do you want to take a shower and change clothes? It gets cold after the rain and it's easy to catch a cold. You just had a fever.
It’s better to be more careful.”
"I would have forgotten it if you didn't tell me. I'll wash it after eating."
Xia Meng walked towards the dining table and sat on a chair. Xia Zhi brought Xia Meng's breakfast in front of her and sat down himself.
After finishing breakfast quietly, Xia Zhi put away the tableware and it was almost time to go to school.
"Then I'm going to school. Mengmeng, please remember to take a shower and change clothes. After you take a shower, remember to dry your hair. I've sealed lunch with plastic wrap. If you don't want to wash it after eating, just leave it and I'll come back to wash it in the evening.
That's it. If you still feel uncomfortable, the medicine is placed in the second cabinet from the top to the right of the table in the bedroom. The cold medicine is called..."
"You are too verbose." Xia Meng's expression rarely showed fluctuations: "I am not a three-year-old child, so I don't need to be so careful. I will take care of these things myself, and you can do your own thing.
Okay, don't worry about me."
"But……"
"It's nothing but, go quickly. I have to take a shower. Do you want to stay here and watch me change clothes?"
The corners of Xia Zhi's eyes also twitched, and he quickly shook his head: "No, no, no."
As a result, Xia Meng stared over with extremely stressful eyes: "What do you mean?"
Xia Zhi thought that Xia Meng's weird temper suddenly appeared again. Not knowing what she said wrongly, Xia Zhi picked up her schoolbag and walked towards the entrance: "I'm going to school! In the evening
See!"
Then he quickly slipped away.
Xia Meng stared at him for a while, until he walked out and closed the door, then he curled up his lips and turned towards the bedroom.