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Without hiding anything, Ayumi looked at Sasaki with a complicated expression and nodded:

"A little bit."

Following Ayuaki's movement of getting up and placing the pillow against the head of the bed, Sasaki pulled the thick clothes covering the quilt and draped them over her.

Then he unscrewed the thermos cup on the desk and poured some hot water into the tea lid:

"Sister Youqian, drink some hot water first. I'll go get some porridge."

What she thought in her mind would not change her attitude towards Sasaki.

Ayuaki took the cup he handed her and nodded slightly:

"Thank you, Dongjian~"

Just treat it as hallucination. She can't ask or mention it.

Apart from the previous accident and what happened just now, Dong Jian did not overstep the mark in anything he did to her.

And those words might not have been directed at her, so there was no need to be so sensitive or to be on guard against Dong Jian.

Ayuaki thought so as she held the tea lid with both hands and took a sip of hot tea.

"Sister You Qian, Sister You Qian!"

"what?"

Ayumi, who had finished her tea without realizing it but was still sipping at the edge of the tea lid, woke up with a start.

Sasaki placed the porcelain bowl on the desk, frowned, and reached out his hand to Ayuaki's forehead:

"Sister You Qian, are you still not feeling well? I called you many times before I heard you."

"..."

Ayuaki explained with a wandering look in her eyes:

"I'm not feeling uncomfortable, I guess I'm just not fully awake yet..."

The temperature of the forehead has returned to normal.

Sasaki took his hand back, sat on the bed, and took the porcelain bowl:

"Go sleep for a while after dinner. You should be well by night."

"Come, let's eat."

Sasaki stirred the rice porridge in the bowl and handed it to Ayuaki's mouth.

It was fine that he took care of me like a child when I was feeling weak before.

Now that she was fine, there was no need to be like this... Ayumi tried to reach out to take the bowl, but Sasaki dodged her.

"Sister You Qian, stop making trouble. It will be troublesome if you spill it on the quilt. Open your mouth quickly~"

Open your mouth or something...

She is now somewhat allergic to these two words and always associates them with strange things.

After biting her lips, Ayuaki finally opened her tender pink mouth obediently.

"Ah~"

Eat all the rice porridge that is at just the right temperature, neither too cold nor too hot.

Just as Ayumi was about to speak, a strange cell phone ringtone suddenly came from the desk next to her.

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“It’s my phone.”

At this time, is it Yasui Sara?

Sasaki placed the porcelain bowl on the desk and took the cell phone from the other end.

The incoming call contact on the screen was the same as he thought.

——Sara Yasui.

Without any intention of avoiding Ayuaki, Sasaki answered the phone and placed it on the desk:

"Hey, Yasui-san."

While greeting, Sasaki took out a tissue next to his phone and wiped Ayuaki's mouth.

"It's me. Well, I want to ask, will you be there on time? I have other things to do in the afternoon, so..."

The questioning voice of Yasui Sara came from the phone.

"In the afternoon, I think..."

Sasaki looked up at Ayuaki and said to the person on the phone, "I probably won't be able to go this afternoon."

Although Fuyumi hadn't finished his words, Ayuaki could already tell from his tone that he wanted to reject others because of her.

Ayumi quickly shook her head, indicating that she was fine and he didn't need to stay by her side until the afternoon.

Sasaki frowned.

Ayuaki reached out and shook his arm.

Knowing that Sister Yu Qian wanted him to leave quickly because of what happened just now, Sasaki did not insist on staying.

After a pause, he continued:

"I'll be there on time this afternoon, don't worry."

"Okay, see you this afternoon. Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

beep--

The phone hangs up.

After throwing the tissue into the trash can, Sasaki looked at Ayuaki and asked:

"Are you okay on your own, Sister Youqian? Don't you need my help?"

Help again... first wipe her body, then kiss her, so what will you help with next time? Help her check her body?

In just one morning, many firsts were taken away by Dong Jian.

Even if he didn't mean to.

Even if there is some good in it.

But once it was taken away, it was taken away, and she needed some time to recover.

Gently taking back her hand from Fuyumi's arm, Ayuaki smiled softly:

"It's all right now. Dong Jian, please don't let me delay your own business."

He and Yasui Sara have a clean relationship, so there is no need to hide it.

Sasaki helped her pull the quilt and said:

"It's not a big deal."

"The person who called just now was my neighbor, Yasui Sara."

"Because I'm dating a, uh... older girlfriend, and she wanted to ask me how to confess her feelings to the person she likes and get her to accept her."

“Then, I gave her a solution.”

I never expected that Dongjian would be someone else's love mentor, and a love mentor for girls.

Ayumi, who was very interested, asked curiously:

"What's the solution? Can you tell my sister?"

"Nothing inconvenient."

Sasaki said:

"It's a very simple way, just make that boy jealous."

"Jealous?"

"Well, Yasui Sara and the guy she likes are childhood sweethearts, but that guy is a wooden man, and she is also a dishonest girl, so their relationship has never progressed."

"So, I plan to take some photos of Yasui Sara and I shopping together, and then have her post them on social media. If the boy sees them, he will definitely react."

"..."

This method...Ayuaki is not sure what to think.

It's definitely useful, but it always feels weird.

She couldn't tell what was strange, she just felt it was a little weird.

But this matter had nothing to do with her, so Ayumi didn't take it too seriously and just smiled and asked:

"What if the boy didn't respond?"

Sasaki replied:

"If you don't respond, you obviously don't like her."

"But you also said that the boy is stupid. If he saw your photo, he would keep it to himself and not say anything."

wood?

Wood can decide how it grows.

The three-wheeled tree controlled by him is not even a piece of wood, it is at most a puppet toy.

Sasaki said casually:

"That's impossible. How could a normal boy not have any reaction when he sees the girl he likes going out shopping and taking pictures with other boys?"

"Sadness won't go away, it will show up in another form. As long as that guy shows it, Yasui Sara can go and confess to him."

I don't want to talk to Sister You Qian about this impossible thing.

Sasaki then asked:

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Sister You Qian, do you still want to drink porridge?"

I only drank a bowl of porridge in half a day, how could I be full?

Ayumi pursed her lips, a little embarrassed to speak.

She didn't need to say anything, her performance showed it. Sasaki stood up and picked up the porcelain bowl.

"You don't have to be like that, Sister You Qian. Just tell me if you're hungry. I'll go get you some food."

After drinking a little more than two bowls.

Ayumi looked at the spoon that was handed to her again and shook her head:

"That's enough, Dongjian, I'm full, no need to feed me anymore."

It does feel like it’s about the same.

Sasaki held out the spoon and brought it to his mouth.

"winter……"

Seeing his actions, Ayumi opened her eyes slightly and was about to speak when she saw him eat the rice porridge in the spoon into her mouth.

"That……"

That was the spoon she had used, stained with her, her...

Ayuaki's face flushed as she recalled strange things in her mind. She twisted her fingers.

It was intentional, but it also didn't matter.

Sasaki quickly finished the rice porridge in the bowl.

"What did Sister You Qian just say?"

Placing the porcelain bowl on the table, Sasaki looked at her with a puzzled look.

Even though I felt embarrassed, seriously speaking, they had kissed like that before, so it wasn't really a big deal in this indirect way.

Compared to this, Dong Jian has been taking care of her for such a long time, and she can't be full with just a bowl of porridge.