Super A boss is acting like a baby across the screen again

Chapter 105 Colds
Today is probably another sunny day. Although the sun has not yet appeared, it can already be glimpsed through the thin clouds piled up on the horizon.

San Nuo turned over and felt a headache from not sleeping well all night.

But waiting for Ji Tingshen's answer at this time is not so uncomfortable.

"It's okay," Ji Tingshen said after a long time, staring at the people in the mobile game for a few moments, then turning his eyes to look at the rising sun, "It's a new day."

"Well," looking at the words on the phone, San Nuo glanced outside as if feeling something.

"Actually, sometimes I quite envy you," Ji Tingshen said this time without waiting for San Nuo to find a topic.

"Envy me?"

Sang Nuo turned his head to the side, lay on his back, and raised his mobile phone to his eyes, "What do you envy me? Do you envy me taking a bath with cold water? Or do you envy me sleeping in someone else's bed?"

Ji Ting was deeply disgusted by "him", so he twitched his lips.

He also imitated San Nuo and lay down, with the soft quilt draped around his waist.

"I envy you for being handsome and skilled. I also envy you for having many friends. The one I envy most is..."

A slightly deep voice flowed low in the huge bedroom, and block letters were slowly displayed on the screen of the mobile phone opposite.

"Huh?" Sonuo was stunned, "Or what?"

"You still have a friend like me," Ji Tingshen said.

He thought of this sentence on the spur of the moment, and he felt a little funny when he said it.

Yes, Mr. Ji, I have learned to praise myself.

Sang Nuo thought that Ji Tingshen could say something different, so he stared at the phone seriously for a long time, and finally waited for such a sentence.

After a few seconds of silence, he couldn't help showing his sharp little canine teeth.

"Hey, little fairy boy," Sang Nuo said with a brisk smile, "I didn't expect that, now he will praise himself."

"No way," Ji Ting looked at "his" smiling face deeply, raised his eyebrows, "tell the truth."

"Okay," Sanno nodded with a smile, "I'm a little envious of myself, too."

"Have you learned it before?" Ji Tingshen changed the subject again, "Such skill."

"Well," Sonuo replied, "I was thrown into the military camp to study for a while before."

"Oh."

Ji Ting looked deeply at the back of his tone, and was forced by the system to add a [cat cat scratching his head.JPG] emoticon pack, and tapped his fingertips on the phone case.

"Just out of high school."

San Nuo glanced at the emoji for a few times, quickly lowered his eyelids, and turned over to lie on his side again.

Seeing that "his" mood seemed to drop instantly, Ji Ting froze his fingertips.

After thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pulled up the quilt on Sanno.

"I told you before that I have been very naughty since I was a child." San Nuo pulled down the quilt that was almost covering his neck, and kicked him again, "Especially in high school..."

Before I came here, I occasionally recalled the past with those gangs of friends. I always felt that my time in high school seemed to happen yesterday, and I didn’t need to go out of my way to recall it. It felt so vivid.

Now, it has only been less than two months, but it seems as long as a century.

Those feasting and feasting, those young and rebellious, seem to be wrapped in cellophane and hidden in the sea of ​​memory.

vaguely.

It's a little fuzzy, but if you look at it intentionally, you can see it clearly.

"Skipping class, fighting, contradicting the teacher, doing everything, even going to the video game mall to play games and failing the midterm exam."

"At first, my dad just scolded me a few words, but then maybe he couldn't take it anymore, so he just found a relationship and threw me into the barracks."

Sang Nuo's voice is not loud, just listening to the sound of the urn.

"Life in the military camp was far more difficult than I imagined. When I was in high school, I was only 1.7 meters tall. I couldn't compare with a group of strong men. In addition, my personality was not very good. I refused to obey discipline during the rebellious period. So no less..."

Ji Tingshen remained silent.

Seeing that Sonuo was depressed, he reached out and rubbed "his" hair.

Thin, soft hair feels good to the touch.

Sang Nuo didn't know if he was immersed in the memory and didn't feel it, or he had given up and didn't bother to talk about it, so he didn't hide.

"But later, I was basically on the same level as them. Although the time to enter was shorter than many people, my skills were already on par with them..."

Seeing that Sang Nuo lifted the quilt again, Ji Tingshen withdrew his hand and covered "him" back again.

I don't know if it's because the temperature in his room is too high, or the temperature in the room Sanno lives in is too low. The moment he stretches his hand over it, he feels very cold.

San Nuo didn't cover the quilt well yet.

"It doesn't smell good," the quilt was pulled down to his chin again, San Nuo came back to his senses and frowned.

After speaking, he pulled down the quilt again.

"The temperature in the room is too low, don't catch a cold," Ji Tingshen said while still holding the corner of the quilt.

"It's okay, it's really not that easy for me—"

Before Sanno finished speaking, he sneezed firmly.

"……cold."

Then before Ji Tingshen continued to speak, he sneezed several times in succession.

The nose, which was already a little red from the cold, was darker in color, and even the eye sockets were a little lighter in color.

She has fair skin, which is very obvious.

Inexplicably makes people feel pitiful.

"I found that you are really good at acting." Ji Ting let go of the quilt, took the tissue on the bedside table and handed it over.

Sano didn't speak.

"Don't you need it?"

Seeing that "he" didn't respond for a long time, Ji Ting swayed in mid-air.

Sang Nuo still didn't speak and didn't answer, looking at the tissue paper fluttering back and forth in front of him with a look of shock.

The phone in my hand vibrated and vibrated.

The above information has also been changed several times.

"What do you think?"

Seeing that the people inside hadn't moved for a long time, Ji Ting clicked his tongue and reached out to touch Sannuo's chin lightly, "How many sneezing and sneezing?"

"Hey," Sang Nuo suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Ji Tingshen's hand, with the same surprised expression on his face, "Can you hold things?"

"Huh?" Ji Tingshen didn't understand what was going on with "his" sudden excitement.

I just felt that "his" fingertips were icy and cold.

He thought for a while, but instead of pulling his hand back, he used his own body temperature to drive away the chill from the environment as much as possible.

"What else can you take?" Sanno asked a little excitedly.

"I can even cover you with a quilt," Ji Tingshen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he answered.

"That's right," Sanno became even more excited, "Why didn't I think of it before."

"Think of what?"

"Thinking of having something in your hand so I can see exactly where you are," Sanno said.

As she spoke, she got up slightly, leaning half against the head of the bed, her face full of "how am I so smart?" expression.

Ji Ting stared deeply at those smiling eyes for a few seconds, and was amused.

"Didn't I change your medicine before, forgot?" he asked.

After realizing it belatedly, San Nuo felt much better again.

I was about to open my mouth to say something more, but when I opened my mouth, there was a sneeze.

"I really have a cold."

Off-screen, Ji Ting's deep smile disappeared, and his brows frowned slightly.

"No," San Nuo said hesitantly, noticing that Ji Ting pulled his hand out and grasped it even tighter.

"Don't make trouble, let me see if you have a fever," Ji Tingshen said, but he didn't try to take back his hand.

"Oh," Sang Nuo responded, put down the phone in his hand, and then raised his hand to touch his forehead, "I'm here... I can't feel it, my hands are too cold."

As soon as her voice fell, she felt that she was holding Ji Tingshen's hand and lifted it up.

Then a warm feeling stuck to her forehead.

The sky outside is gradually getting brighter. Today is indeed a good day. The pale yellow sun has already gilded the standing tall buildings. When you look at it in a daze, you always feel that everything is as usual.

There are no sudden crossings.

There are no endless zombies.

There is no city that has been left without water and electricity for more than three years.

Sang Nuo felt that there was a high probability that he really had a cold, otherwise why would his cheeks and ears become hot in an instant.

She wanted to hide in embarrassment, but she remained motionless, allowing the back of Ji Tingshen's hand to move from her forehead to her cheek.

"I have a fever," Ji Ting frowned deeply, and moved the back of his hand away from San Nuo's face after a few seconds.

"I feel--"

Before Sanno finished speaking again, he sneezed loudly again.

"Is there any medicine in your medicine box from last time?" Ji Ting asked deeply, turning his hands in the other direction, and wiped San Nuo's reddened nose with the tissue in his hand.

"Yes," Sonuo nodded, "It was a little smoother when I came out of the last safe zone."

"Is it in the bag? I'll get it."

As Ji Ting spoke, he shook his hand lightly, signaling for San Nuo to let go, and he went to get the medicine.

"Oh," Sanno didn't hold on to it this time like before.

"What else is uncomfortable?" Ji Tingshen opened the bag at the foot of the bed, picked out cold medicine from it, and took a bottle of water.

"Headache," Sonuo looked at the medicine floating in front of him and rubbed his nose.

"It's too cold in the room," Ji Tingshen handed over the medicine and water, and went to get the down jacket that San Nuo had in his bag.

"Well," Sonuo looked at the words on the phone, nodded, and took the medicine.

"Well, you don't cover yourself with a quilt when you take a cold shower?" Ji Ting still frowned deeply.

"It doesn't smell good," San Nuo frowned, and repeated his previous answer.

This time Ji Tingshen did not speak.

It wasn't until the light down jacket was draped over her body, tightly wrapping her in it, that Sanno felt the phone vibrate in his hand again.

[Bubble]: What are your plans for today?
"Continue to search for City S," Sanno said, taking a sip of water and putting the rest on the bedside table.

It wasn't that serious just now, but now a few sneezes and sneezes made their voices more muffled.

Ji Tingshen didn't reply for a long time, and when Sang Nuo wondered if he had left, he was about to ask, when suddenly there was a brand new silk quilt and a brand new down pillow on the bed.

Immediately afterwards, there was another glass of steaming water on the bedside table.

There are a bunch of warm baby stickers that have been unpacked and started to heat up slowly.

"you……"

Sono stared at the extra things in the room dumbfounded.

"I'll wait until I get better from the cold, and I'll take a good rest today," Ji Tingshen said, "Anyway, it's been delayed for so long, and it won't be at this moment."

"... Oh," Sanno nodded in a daze.

She wanted to say something, but before she opened her mouth, she felt the hands on top of her head rubbing her hair.

"Do you want me to make your bed for you?"

　Zhao Tianyi: Make the bed?I didn't know that after a few days of online dating, you still learned how to make beds for people!
　　Sanno: Let me do it myself.

　　[Sorry, I was too busy the past two days, and I didn’t have time to code words. I had time yesterday afternoon, but I forgot to bring my computer, and my phone code words were so slow that I didn’t update them. Tonight Finally, the code word is timed. It will be updated normally in the near future, but it may be more than 3000 words. I will try my best not to stop updating. Thank you for your support! 】

　　
　
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