After hearing Xia Meng's words, Shiraishi Lihua stood there, going through Xia Meng's words and what happened in the past few days in her mind. The original smile no longer existed, but turned into a deep smile.
of self-blame.
She quickly followed Xia Meng and walked behind her into the bedroom.
Tachibana Aya, who was holding her cell phone and didn't know what she was doing, heard the sound of opening the door. Her hand shook, and the cell phone slipped out of her hand. She was about to hit Xia Zhi in the face, but she intercepted it with quick eyes and hands.
Tachibana Aya breathed a sigh of relief, put away her phone, and turned to look at the door of the bedroom.
After seeing Rika Shiraishi, Tachibana Aya wanted to say hello to her, but what he saw was her slightly solemn expression. Even the greeting disappeared from her lips, so she could only nod her.
He nodded as a greeting.
When Shiraishi Rika saw that Tachibana Aya didn't say hello to her, but just nodded, her heart became heavier.
It has to be said that misunderstandings sometimes arise under such circumstances.
Shiraishi Rika and Xia Meng walked towards the bed. Tachibana Aya, who had already made some gains, pretended to be very worried and backed away slightly. She came behind them, turned her back, and began to check her gains.
Although it was not good to do these things when Natsuchi was sick, facing Natsuchi who looked as weak as a beautiful girl lying on the bed, Tachibana Aya said that she couldn't control her hands at all.
Even if Xia Zhi found out, he would never let him delete it. Tachibana Aya swore in her heart, and planned to use various methods to back it up when she goes back.
Shiraishi Rika, who came to the bedside, looked quietly at Natsuki lying on the bed with a towel on her forehead, and couldn't help but worry.
Strictly speaking, Xia Zhi's fever had nothing to do with herself, and feelings of worry and self-blame came up together. Xia Meng saw her expression and wanted to comfort her: "Don't worry so much, this is what he is doing."
I found it. I didn’t take medicine even when it was raining. I didn’t buy it when it was gone. I didn’t even tell me. It’s already good that I didn’t have a fever until now and need to rest.”
However, after Xia Meng finished saying these words, she found that the atmosphere in the room had become even more dull. Baishi Lihua seemed to have become more self-blame, while she was originally a little heartless and was still whispering there.
The laughing Tachibana Aya also became quiet. Xia Meng didn't know what happened, but they both knew it very well.
Even the smart Xia Meng couldn't understand what the current situation was about, but the current situation was not what he expected. Although he didn't know what happened, he was still worried about it.
Xia Meng would not do something that would harm others and not benefit herself if she was unhappy with others. In order to divert her attention, Xia Meng began to think.
She thought of the thermometer she had just placed. If they could understand that the current situation was not so bad, maybe their mood would be better.
Why do you have to work so hard to make other girls happy? Xia Meng cursed alone.
"The situation is not as bad as you think. I have taken his temperature once before. It is thirty-eight degrees three. Although it is not a mild fever, it is not a big problem." Xia Meng said softly.
I looked at my phone and saw that there were still two or three minutes left, so I didn't take out the thermometer.
"Do you want a drink of water?" Xia Meng finally remembered this, but what they got was that the two of them shook their heads in unison.
"No, I'm not thirsty yet."
"Me too." Tachibana Aya rolled her eyes: "By the way, Mengmeng, are you hungry? You probably haven't had breakfast yet, right? After all, Xia Zhi is sick and can't get up."
This was the first time I felt like being used as a weapon. Xia Meng shook her head gently and glanced at Tachibana Aya. She seemed to have relaxed a little because of what she had just said, and was not as nervous as before. So optimistic,
It's quite enviable.
Shiraishi Lihua was also a little bit dumbfounded: "Can you borrow the kitchen for a little while? I can make some porridge for Xia Zhijun, which is also good for the body."
"Please do it. But there may not be too many ingredients."
"I'll do my best." Shiraishi Rika walked out of the bedroom. Tachibana Aya winked at Xia Meng, who received a blank reply.
The two people also walked out of the bedroom. Xia Meng did not turn off the light. After the porridge was ready, she had to give Xia Zhi something to eat.
Xia Meng came to the separate sofa where Xia Zhi often sat, while Tachibana Aya ran to the sofa opposite and got into the kotatsu. This was her favorite position.
Of course, Tachibana Aya also saw the laptop placed on the kotatsu table. She looked at Xia Meng with some confusion. The thing she remembered should be placed in the room.
"He was studying here last night."
"That's right." Tachibana Aya nodded, feeling a little pity. She should have been able to see such a rare scene, and she had almost never seen Xia Zhi studying.
Although this has a lot to do with Natsuki rarely studying in school, it is more because of Tachibana Aya's personality, which makes it impossible for him to study in the presence of Tachibana Aya.
The relationship needs to get better.
But when Tachibana Aya looked at Xia Meng, she found that the other party was also looking at her. Moreover, it was a very careful observation expression, which made Tachibana Aya feel a little nervous. She couldn't help but reach out and touch her face.
"Is there something weird on my face?"
Xia Meng shook his head and looked at the laptop placed on the desktop. It contained Xia Zhi's little secret that he had discovered. Although he was a little surprised, a little happy, and a little bit happy when he first discovered it.
I'm a little shy. After all, it contains a lot of photos from most stages since I started taking pictures consciously. There are even a lot of pictures that I have no impression of. If it is cherished to this extent, it will be worth it no matter what.
It's impossible to be unhappy.
However, there are also many pictures that can be called black history. Although I have thought about whether to delete them and keep the photos that I think are okay, Xia Meng did not do so in the end.
Do.
The memory that is a dark history to him may be something precious to Xia Zhi. It's just a photo from the past, so there won't be any big problem if he keeps it.
This feeling of shyness is offset by the fact that I only need to know that the password is my name and birthday.