Chapter 22

"Teacher? Teacher? "

A Zhao was sleepy and felt someone calling her.

Hazy also can't hear really, still disturb her sleep.

She waved impatiently, trying to get rid of the stalker.

"Pa!"

The sound of body collision sounded in this room.

Xiao Yan looked at the clear red seal on the back of his hand and sighed.

Are sick people so wayward and difficult to deal with?

He looked at the medicine in the palm of his hand. How could he let the teacher take it?

See here, do you think the author will let the male owner with medicine mouth to mouth feed a Zhao?

Naive!

Xiao Yan got up and went to the bathroom. Soon, he came out with a wet towel in his hand.

Then, toward a Zhao who is in bed It's stuffed in the neck.

A Zhao was shivering with ice, and his whole body trembled for a moment. Then, he opened his eyes drenched with water.

Because of the fever, her eyes turned red, and she seemed to cry out two tears. She looked at Xiao Yan with watery eyes. She looked pitiful.

Xiao Yan coughed softly and called for the teacher.

Ah Zhao responded slowly.

Looking at a Zhao like this, Xiao Yan has a rare sense of guilt.

He picked up the towel and explained solemnly, "the teacher is sweating. I'm going to wipe it for the teacher. I didn't expect to hold it steady It fell. "

A Zhao looks at the man's face with guilt, and his heart is not touched. Where can he be blamed?

"It's OK." She shook her head, only to feel dizzy again.

Without saying a word, Xiao Yan threw the towel aside and handed her the antipyretic medicine and water cup.

"The teacher took the medicine first. The doctor will come later. Don't sleep until the doctor has seen it. "

Yes, this is the purpose of Xiao Yan.

He absolutely can't stand that doctor who doesn't know where to come into his room to see the teacher!

Of course, the teacher's room is not!

A Zhao is not obedient. He takes the medicine obediently.

At this point, she realized that she was not in her room.

"This is..." She exclaimed.

Xiao Yan put the cup well, smell speech said: "I can't open the door of the teacher's room, I can only aggrieve the teacher to lie down in my room."

A Zhao: "ah No, it's I have wronged you. "

She knows the man's character, let others into her room, especially, sleep in her own bed.

For him, it is absolutely a great tolerance and sacrifice.

Xiao Yan said with a smile: "what did the teacher say? As long as it's a teacher There's nothing wrong with it. "

A Zhao looks at Xiao Yan.

I don't know if it's because of fever. When she heard the man's words, she felt a rush of heat from the bottom of her heart, and her face seemed to be more heated. The brain is also in a muddle.

This, this word, how to listen, is a little wrong?

She shook her head, lifted the quilt and walked out of bed.

"Don't you say the doctor is coming? Let's go downstairs. "

Xiao Yan came to a Zhao and looked at her: "does the teacher want me to carry it?"

A Zhao looks at him now and feels that Xiao Yan is not the same as usual.

They were so close at the moment that she didn't feel anything wrong, but now she was a little uncomfortable.

She stepped back slightly and shook her head: "it's just the next building. It's OK."

"All right." I don't know if it's a Zhao's illusion. I always feel that Xiao Yan's words seem to have brought a little regret to ask.

What is he regretting?