Super sweet!After being spoiled, he was spoiled by the bamboo horse school grass

"You really want to know?" Seeing that the girl didn't believe what he said, Xu Weiran raised an eyebrow.

Then he slowly said under the girl's expectant eyes: "Your uncle said you were still young and told me not to mess around."

Sheng Ning'an:...

She was wrong, curiosity killed the cat!

She shouldn't have asked.

"Ahem..." Sheng Ning'an coughed lightly and pretended to be serious, "My grandma brought me soup, let's go have some soup?"

Seeing her lame change of subject, Xu Weiran tilted his head and whispered, "I'll help you get it." After that, he turned around and walked outside.

Sheng Ning'an looked at him walking out and couldn't help but patted his hot face and said, "Just ask if you're okay."

Sheng Ning'an rested for a day and did not continue to have a fever. She happily took a hot bath at night. However, she woke up the next morning and found that she felt like there was a knife in her throat. She couldn't even swallow her saliva. pain.

I had no choice but to go to the hospital again. The doctor prescribed a bunch of antiviral drugs, but they couldn't relieve the sore throat.

Sheng Ning'an could only endure the pain and pour water as hard as he could, trying not to speak as much as possible, praying for a faster recovery.

Xu Weiran went to the supermarket on the way and got into the kitchen when he came back.

Sheng Ning'an ran to look out of boredom and found someone boiling cut radishes in water.

"What are you doing?" she asked, holding back her sore throat.

Even if the doctor tells you to eat lightly, you won’t even skip oil, right?

Xu Weiran: "White radish boiled in water can cure a sore throat."

Sheng Ning'an:? ? ?

Others steamed oranges with salt, stewed pears, and even if the situation was bad, they had honey water to drink, but he gave his girlfriend boiled white radish water? Sheng Ning'an's throat hurt and she couldn't speak, so she simply took out her mobile phone and typed, then handed it to him: "Boyfriend, do you not love me anymore?"

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Weiran stretched out his hand and knocked lightly on her forehead. "I also read on the Internet that boiling radish in water is useful. I have prepared everything else. I will drink the boiled radish water first and then I'll do it later. I'll steam oranges for you, stew pears for you, try every recipe, I think it will always bring some relief."

Well, she misunderstood the other party!

Touched and ashamed, Sheng Ning'an picked up the phone and continued typing to him: "Thank you!"

"Is that all it takes to say thank you?"

Sheng Ning'an stood up on her tiptoes and kissed him on the face as a habit. When Xu Weiran pulled her over to kiss her lips, she hurriedly covered her mouth and shook her head, pointing to her throat to indicate that she was still sick. will be passed on to him.

"I'm not afraid!" After Xu Weiran finished speaking, he removed her hand and kissed it.

Unexpectedly, he was also infected. Sheng Ningan's throat was just a little better when he fell ill. While eating dinner, Sheng Ning'an noticed that his cheeks were a little red.

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Sheng Ning'an touched his forehead and it felt hot. He took a thermometer and measured 38.5. Sure enough, he had a fever. Fortunately, the temperature was not particularly high.

"You deserve it for not paying attention." As he said this, Sheng Ning'an still took the antipyretic medicine and took care of him as best he could.

Fortunately, Xu Weiran's fever subsided after she woke up.

There is no physical discomfort, and there is no razor throat. The speed of recovery from illness is enviable.

It feels like the white blood cells have just declared war and the virus cells have been eliminated before they start killing.

I don’t see this person exercising on a regular basis, but he stays up late all the time, and his physical fitness is actually better than mine. This is unscientific.