I can see hell in my left eye

Chapter 899 The Whereabouts of the Underworld 2
"I'll take you back after you finish your infusion. I've already asked your class teacher to approve your leave." After he finished speaking, he got up.

"I'll come back later, I have a class."

I didn't speak, but he said again: "Don't run around after the transfusion, wait for me here."

"understood."

I responded, and he strode out.

……

After the infusion, I took a nap again. When Shang Liqi came to pick me up, there was still the last class.

I wanted to insist on finishing the class, but he didn't allow it.

"I'll take you back."

"I'm fine now."

He reached out and touched my forehead, frowned and said, "Don't be brave, the fever hasn't completely subsided yet."

"I feel better now."

"No."

"..."

I couldn't say no to him, so I had to leave early.

However, I still feel very regretful when I think that today is the first day that Ming Si helps me make up lessons, but I am absent.

He took me to the infirmary, and I haven't thanked him yet.

……

When I got home, it was after five o'clock in the afternoon, and my parents hadn't come back at this time.

Shang Liqi watched me enter the house, told me to rest well, and then drove away.

He seems to be going back to school.

I went straight back to the room, lay on the bed, was stunned for a long time, and finally couldn't help but send a text message to Yu Piaopiao, asking her to send me the class notes of the last class and the homework assigned by the teacher.

After the message was successfully sent, the other party replied soon, with only three words in it - no problem.

I slept all afternoon, and now, I don't feel sleepy at all, lying on the bed and waiting patiently for Piao Piao.

Around 06:30, I heard voices coming from downstairs, it seemed that my parents came back.

I got out of bed, put on a coat and went out.

Standing in the corridor, I could already hear my mother's voice from downstairs.

"Come in quickly, come in quickly, Sixi, this kid, he doesn't forget to study even when he's sick, it's really comforting."

Then, I heard my father echoing: "Yes, Sixi still loves to study."

"What's your name?"

"Ming Xiaosi."

My heart skipped a beat, and I suddenly panicked.

What I heard just now was indeed Ming Si's voice, cold and slightly deep.

Why is he here?

Moreover, at this time, he was still downstairs with my parents...

I hurriedly ran towards the stairs, and only when I got to the corner of the stairs, I saw my mother came upstairs with Ming Si.

Seeing me, my mother looked anxious, stepped forward a few steps, reached out to feel the temperature of my forehead, and said with a distressed face: "Sixi, are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

"I'm all right."

"The fever seems to have subsided." She touched my forehead again, and then touched her own forehead for comparison.

I nodded and repeated, "I'm really fine."

Looking awkwardly at Ming Si, he was carrying a schoolbag and holding a notebook in his hand. He was standing halfway up the stairs, looking up at me.

"How did you come?"

It really surprised me that he would come.

"I brought your notes for you, and I told you about the homework assigned by the teacher, and I agreed to help you make up lessons today..." He paused, and then continued, "Since you are not feeling well, you can do it another day!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine." I said eagerly.

The others have already come, and it's a second to spend more time with him, I don't want him to leave so soon.

The mother on the side heard that Ming Si said that he was here to help me with my lessons, and she was a little embarrassed. She looked at me and murmured, "Sixi, mom didn't know you worked so hard. Before, mom blamed your grades for not being good enough. It's mom's fault that made you tired and sick."

"..."

I can't laugh or cry.

Having a fever and whether you have studied hard are completely different things.

But from my mother's point of view, I seemed to be studying too hard, which made me tired and sick.

Before I could explain, tears welled up in my mother's eyes. She touched my head and said softly, "If you don't feel well, don't force yourself. Grades are important, but your body is more important."

I really want to die laughing at my mother's misunderstanding.

I suppressed my smile, and said solemnly: "Mom, I'm fine, my deskmate is here, and he kindly wants to help me make up lessons, so I want to study for a while."

"Are you really all right?"

"It's really okay."

"Okay, you go upstairs, mom will prepare some food and drink for you."

After finishing speaking, the mother gave Ming Si a gentle smile, "Ming, let's go."

"Trouble auntie."

I turned around and walked towards the room, Ming Si followed behind silently, when I reached the door of the room, I stood still, turned my head and said to him: "Wait for me for 2 minutes."

Before he could speak, I quickly entered the room, closed the door, and tidied up frantically.

Usually, my mother helps me tidy up my room, but today it is somewhat messy, so I still need to tidy it up before he enters the house.

After tidying up the mess, I opened the door and let Ming Si in.

After entering the door, he glanced at my room, went straight to the desk, put his schoolbag and notebook on the desk, pulled out the chair but did not sit down.

"It seems that I need to move a chair." He looked back at me and reminded me.

I nodded quickly, "Wait a minute, I'll go right away."

Just as I was about to turn around, he pulled me back, "Don't move, I'll go, tell me where to move the chair."

"It's in the next room."

"You sit down."

I nodded, and when I pulled up my chair and sat down, he had strode out.

When he came back, he held a chair with one hand and put the chair next to me. After sitting down, his long legs crossed comfortably.

He took out all the books from his schoolbag, glanced at me, and said coldly, "If you don't even take any books, how can I make up your lessons?"

"Oh oh, I'll take it right away."

After realizing it, I quickly got up and took out all the books needed for making up lessons from my schoolbag.

Before the make-up class officially started, my mother knocked on the door and came in.

She was holding drinks and snacks and looked at us with a smile.

Putting food and drink on the table, she stared at Ming Si for a while.

"Student Ming, just now I heard Sixi say that you are her deskmate?"

"Yes."

"When I came back, I received a call from your head teacher. I heard that it was the infirmary that you sent Sixi to?"

"Yes."

"Thank you so much, classmate Ming, thank you very much. I'm sorry to trouble you. If you have time in the future, I will often come to the house to play. Auntie will prepare delicious food for you. By the way, I will stay tonight. Auntie will cook for you."

Facing the emotional mother, Ming Si smiled slightly, showing a very calm expression.

"Don't bother, I live nearby, just go home and have dinner."

"No trouble, no trouble, no trouble at all, you must stay tonight, no matter what I say, I won't let you go."

As the mother said, she lightly patted Ming Si on the shoulder, and muttered in a low voice, "Why is the little boy now so delicate?"

After finishing speaking, she chuckled awkwardly, and then walked out step by step.

(End of this chapter)