My Bamboo Horse is jealous again

Chapter 129 Don't Get in the Way Here

"You troublemaker, hurry up and go to sleep, don't get in the way here!" Grandma Luo directly picked up her crutches and knocked on his dog's head angrily.

Cousin: "..."

Well, now he understands that he and Luo Mengmeng are not actually close, but Gu Zhihan is!
After everyone left, the room suddenly returned to silence.

Sitting on the chair beside the bed, Gu Zhihan slightly raised his eyes and glanced at Luo Mengmeng, she wrapped herself up like a silkworm chrysalis.

There was already a pile of sweat on the head.

However, the most admirable part is...

she!
Actually!

Fell asleep!
In the [-]-degree hot weather, she fell asleep wrapped in a quilt...

Gu Zhihan simply didn't know what to say.

Worried that she would be suffocated by himself, or worse, Gu Zhihan kept watching her with his eyes open. After all, the method of reducing fever by covering sweat is really not very scientific.

However, seeing her body temperature drop, Gu Zhihan finally heaved a sigh of relief, took off the quilt on her body, and put on a thin air-conditioning blanket to cover her body.

Seeing that her face was covered with sweat, he pursed his lips and then took a towel to help her wipe the sweat off her face.

After finishing all this, Gu Zhihan went back to his room.

night passed...

Although Gu Zhihan slept late, he woke up before Mengmeng. As soon as he woke up, he immediately came to her room and instinctively touched her head, for fear that she would catch fire again.

"Well... Gu Zhihan, it's inaccurate for you to take your temperature like this." Mengmeng was awakened by his movement, and she was blinking her eyes at the hand on his forehead, and reminded.

"Well, I'll get the thermometer and measure it for you again."

Gu Zhihan naturally knew that taking the temperature with his hands was inaccurate, but when he was about to take it, his hand was grabbed by a soft little hand.

"Ok?"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw Luo Mengmeng was pulling him, refusing to let him go.

"You don't need a thermometer, you can use other methods..." Mengmeng said, blinking her black and white eyes.

"In what way?"

"This way..." the little girl Mengmeng said as she pressed her forehead against his.

boom.

The foreheads of the little girl and the boy touched each other lightly, and they could feel the warmth of each other's skin in an instant.

Gu Zhihan was startled for a moment.

"Is it possible to feel our temperature more clearly than measuring the temperature by hand?"

Mengmeng raised her clear eyes, looked at his black pupils and said.

Gu Zhihan twitched the corners of his lips speechlessly, "Where did you learn this?"

"Idol drama." It's super sweet and super bloody.

"..."

Gu Zhihan was even more speechless, he stretched out his hand and pushed her away, "You watch less TV from now on."

After the voice fell, he got out of bed and stuffed the thermometer into her armpit.

"Didn't you just measure your temperature by touching your forehead?" Mengmeng looked at his movements and asked a little puzzled.

Gu Zhihan stared at her, and said calmly, "Compared to your methods without any scientific basis, I still believe in the numbers on the thermometer."

"..."

After precisely timing for 5 minutes, Gu Zhihan took the thermometer out of her armpit.

Then, he lifted it up and took a look.

"How is it?" Mengmeng watched him look at the thermometer, swallowing nervously, for fear that she still had a fever and needed to go to the hospital for an injection.

"..." Gu Zhihan didn't speak, but turned his head and glanced at her lightly, as if admiring the terrified expression on her face.

(End of this chapter)