lend me a bite
Chapter 39 Illness
As soon as Shan Qiye said this, the car fell into an eerie silence. No one spoke, even the driver drove quietly, and the whole car was filled with the sound of the engine.
Very slight, but the only sound.
Shan Qiye suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The person at the same table who looked like the flower of Gaoling definitely didn't know how to cook. Not an ordinary person.
This kind of trivial matter can be fooled casually.
"or……"
"it is good."
I thought there would be no response, but after hearing the other party's response that was as silent as a breath.
Shan Qiye was startled for a moment, then smiled and repeated, "Okay."
---
Shan Qiye found a self-service barbecue restaurant. The meat skewers are prepared by the store, and they can be grilled directly. In the end, the payment will be calculated according to the skewers.
Just put the skewered meat skewers on the stove and turn them over from time to time, and you don't need any cooking skills.
Shan Qiye picked a cooked meat skewer, gave half of it to Qin Yimu, then put the other half in his own bowl, dipped it in some seasoning, and bit it down, it was fragrant and fragrant.
Shan Qiye chewed it a few times before swallowing it whole, looked at Qin Yimu, and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"
Qin Yimu ate very slowly, only took a small bite, "Very good."
Shan Qiye flipped through the barbecue twice, "Do you like this kind of restaurant, or the barbecue stall before?"
"Same."
It makes no difference to him.
Barbecue at night is one of the most popular suppers. The barbeque restaurant is already overcrowded at the moment, and there is no room for an extra table. Shan Qiye and Qin Yimu came early and requested a private room in advance.
Hearing the noise outside that could not be concealed, Shan Qiye took a bite of Flammulina velutipes, chewing 'creakly'.
After dinner, the two walked out of the barbecue shop side by side.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, but the street was full of lanterns and various neon ribbons, so it was not dark at all.
This time on weekend nights is actually very embarrassing. If you want to go out to play and delay your evening rest, the next day's class will be miserable.
But if you don't go...
Shan Qiye rolled his eyes, always feeling that there was something missing this night.
After thinking about it, Shan Qiye whispered, "Same table, same table."
"Ah."
"Do you have any activities tonight?"
"Read a book."
"...Huh?" Shan Qiye shouted with a long tail, "This is so boring."
"will not."
"That tablemate, do you want to take advantage of the night..."
"Do not want to."
"I haven't said it yet." Shan Qiye pursed his lips and poked him on the back in dissatisfaction.
"I don't even want to." Qin Yimu grabbed the messy hand on his back with his backhand, and clasped the homework in his hand, "Go back."
"What time is it?" I couldn't sleep when I went back at this time, so I might as well play outside.
But...with Qin Yimu's personality, it is unlikely that he can go out with him at night.
Thinking about the problems involved, Shan Qiye sighed, and gave up the idea of tricking his tablemate out to play with him, "That's fine."
Shan Qiye waved his hand at him, and said childishly, "See you at the same table, be careful on the road."
Qin Yimu glanced at him, and silently wrote down the other's stupid appearance, "Together."
Shan Qiye was about to leave, but he stopped suddenly when he heard the words, and he didn't realize what he meant for a moment. The words he wanted to say spun around his mouth, but he couldn't utter the last word that was in line with the time, and simply turned it into One word: "Huh?"
his doubts.
Qin Yimu didn't intend to explain too much, but turned around directly, walked forward, and said lightly: "Follow up."
Shan Qiye touched his nose, with a smile that couldn't be concealed, shouted "Come on!" At the same time, he rushed forward a few steps, and directly bumped into Qin Yimu's back.
Leaping lightly, he hung it up nimbly and nimbly, with his legs tightly wrapped around his waist, leaning on his shoulders and saying, "Carry me back."
Qin Yimu glanced at him quietly, stood firmly on the spot without moving, and did not make too much resistance to Shan Qiye's koala hug, but it was just a look.
Shan Qiye inexplicably felt his heart skip a beat, like the fear of being overwhelmed by his eyes, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't feel like that feeling, his heart was pounding.
Even the longer the time they stared at each other, the faster the heartbeat would be.
Shan Qiye pursed his lips, lowered his eyes cautiously, as if he was avoiding something, his hands and legs also relaxed, "If you don't hug me, don't hug me..."
What are you staring at me for?
Smelly tablemate.
However, before his feet hit the ground, Qin Yimu had already supported him, "Hold him well."
After the momentary stupefaction passed, Shan Qiye's eyes lit up a little, and he ran forward again, hugging him tightly.
--"it is good!"
---
It's getting colder.
School starts in September, so it's already November.
The daily temperature also dropped slowly from plus [-] degrees to minus.
Such a temperature allowed Shan Qiye to stay awake perfectly during class.
"Okay, that's the end of this class. During the evening self-study, the class representative will write on the blackboard. Students, please remember to hand in your homework on time."
As soon as the teacher's words fell, Shan Qiye immediately sneezed three times in a row, "Achoo, Achoo, Achoo".
He sniffed, feeling dizzy in his head, as if he had been stunned.
He... is this a cold?
Shan Qiye, who has not been sick for many years, fell into deep thought. Although Omega's physical fitness is not as good as that of Alpha, but with his years of exercise, he will not get sick as soon as his temperature cools down.
This is too fragile.
He was still in a daze, his forehead suddenly covered his hand, and his dry and cold palm was pressed against his forehead. Shan Qiye blinked, looked at Qin Yimu who was standing beside him and smiled, "Your tablemate is here, You're late—"
Qin Yimu didn't come during the morning self-study today. He thought he was late, but he waited until the end of the morning self-study, but he still didn't see anyone. Seeing that the first class was over, he saw Qin Yimu's face silhouette.
Shan Qiye rubbed against his palm, Qin Yimu seemed to have just come in from the outside, his palms and fingers were all icy cold, such a temperature was very comfortable to the touch.
However, just when he was rubbing his hands vigorously, a cold voice from the same table came from his ear: "I have a fever."
"Fever? Who...who has a fever?" Shan Qiye muttered in a low voice, his voice became lower and lower, and gradually turned into a murmur to himself.
Seems like it's burning out.
Qin Yimu put his hand on his waist, trying to pull him up with his palms, but as a result, there was no target to rub against, and Shan Qiye became very difficult to control, and had to touch hands when he was hiding.
Mao Junyu had just come back from the office after being criticized, when he saw the two of them getting very close together, Shan Qiye was almost clinging to his arms, thinking he saw something terrible, so he walked over to take a closer look , Shan Qiye blushed surprisingly, something was obviously wrong, "Brother Qin, what's wrong with Master Qi?"
Qin Yimu didn't explain too much, just cut the mess with a sharp knife, suppressed all the struggles of Shan Qiye with one hand, picked him up horizontally, and hurriedly left a sentence: "Please ask for leave." Then he walked out of the classroom.
"Okay brother." When he returned to his seat, he was still muttering, Qi Ye seemed to have a fever.
Is it that bad to be sick?
Tsk...don't worry, I'll ask the teacher for leave first.
Shan Qiye nestled in Qin Yimu's arms, touching left and right, feeling the fluffy neckline of his neckline to rub against Rua, "Hey, it's soft."
Qin Yimu didn't care about being petted like a small animal by him, so he took someone to the school's infirmary first to get closer.
In the infirmary, there is only one teacher on duty.
"what's up?"
"fever."
The teacher nodded, pointed to the hospital bed next to him and said, "Put it down first, I'll take a look."
Qin Yimu walked over and leaned over, just as he was about to let go, the person in his arms wrapped his arms around his neck as if he knew what he was going to do, and said, "No, my head hurts... woo... my head hurts." It hurts." The voice was hoarse with a little drunkenness, like a kitten's paw, gently scratching you.
It doesn't feel obvious.
But it cannot be ignored.
The teacher took the thermometer back and looked at it, amused, "Yo? What's going on here?"
Shan Qiye was already so dizzy that he lost his mind.
Hearing the voice, he looked up with difficulty.
Use the few rational analysis.
This man asked Qin Yimu to put him down just now.
He wants to separate them both.
he……
Thinking of this, Shan Qiye's eyes suddenly became sharp and aggressive.
Holding the thermometer, the teacher didn't know whether he should go forward or not. He was soft like a cat just now, why did he suddenly show his paws?
The teacher thought about it, and decided to hand over the thermometer to Qin Yimu, "Student, this is for you, just stick it under his armpit and take it out."
In addition to one method of temperature detection, the temperature of the armpit is the most accurate. The original thermometer has also been upgraded in the interstellar era.
Qin Yimu took the thermometer and reached out to unbutton his collar.
In the early winter when the temperature was approaching negative numbers, Shan Qiye insisted on being active and youthful as a teenager——do not wear warm pants, long johns, sweaters and other clothes that can keep warm.
As Shan Qiye himself said, except for wearing a down jacket when it is extremely cold, the rest of the time is a simple one.
Youth frozen.
It was useless for Qin Yimu to persuade him a few times, and he would not refuse only to put a thick coat on him when they met.
There were only a few buttons undone just now, and due to Shan Qiye's lack of cooperation, the progress was very slow.
Suddenly, Shan Qiye grabbed his hand, opened his neckline halfway, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "What do you want to do?"
Qin Yimu waved the thermometer in his hand, and saw Shan Qiye suddenly froze, as if he realized who the person in front of him was.
Qin Yimu didn't need to say much, he tore off the remaining few poor buttons by himself.
Very slight, but the only sound.
Shan Qiye suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The person at the same table who looked like the flower of Gaoling definitely didn't know how to cook. Not an ordinary person.
This kind of trivial matter can be fooled casually.
"or……"
"it is good."
I thought there would be no response, but after hearing the other party's response that was as silent as a breath.
Shan Qiye was startled for a moment, then smiled and repeated, "Okay."
---
Shan Qiye found a self-service barbecue restaurant. The meat skewers are prepared by the store, and they can be grilled directly. In the end, the payment will be calculated according to the skewers.
Just put the skewered meat skewers on the stove and turn them over from time to time, and you don't need any cooking skills.
Shan Qiye picked a cooked meat skewer, gave half of it to Qin Yimu, then put the other half in his own bowl, dipped it in some seasoning, and bit it down, it was fragrant and fragrant.
Shan Qiye chewed it a few times before swallowing it whole, looked at Qin Yimu, and asked with a smile, "How does it taste?"
Qin Yimu ate very slowly, only took a small bite, "Very good."
Shan Qiye flipped through the barbecue twice, "Do you like this kind of restaurant, or the barbecue stall before?"
"Same."
It makes no difference to him.
Barbecue at night is one of the most popular suppers. The barbeque restaurant is already overcrowded at the moment, and there is no room for an extra table. Shan Qiye and Qin Yimu came early and requested a private room in advance.
Hearing the noise outside that could not be concealed, Shan Qiye took a bite of Flammulina velutipes, chewing 'creakly'.
After dinner, the two walked out of the barbecue shop side by side.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, but the street was full of lanterns and various neon ribbons, so it was not dark at all.
This time on weekend nights is actually very embarrassing. If you want to go out to play and delay your evening rest, the next day's class will be miserable.
But if you don't go...
Shan Qiye rolled his eyes, always feeling that there was something missing this night.
After thinking about it, Shan Qiye whispered, "Same table, same table."
"Ah."
"Do you have any activities tonight?"
"Read a book."
"...Huh?" Shan Qiye shouted with a long tail, "This is so boring."
"will not."
"That tablemate, do you want to take advantage of the night..."
"Do not want to."
"I haven't said it yet." Shan Qiye pursed his lips and poked him on the back in dissatisfaction.
"I don't even want to." Qin Yimu grabbed the messy hand on his back with his backhand, and clasped the homework in his hand, "Go back."
"What time is it?" I couldn't sleep when I went back at this time, so I might as well play outside.
But...with Qin Yimu's personality, it is unlikely that he can go out with him at night.
Thinking about the problems involved, Shan Qiye sighed, and gave up the idea of tricking his tablemate out to play with him, "That's fine."
Shan Qiye waved his hand at him, and said childishly, "See you at the same table, be careful on the road."
Qin Yimu glanced at him, and silently wrote down the other's stupid appearance, "Together."
Shan Qiye was about to leave, but he stopped suddenly when he heard the words, and he didn't realize what he meant for a moment. The words he wanted to say spun around his mouth, but he couldn't utter the last word that was in line with the time, and simply turned it into One word: "Huh?"
his doubts.
Qin Yimu didn't intend to explain too much, but turned around directly, walked forward, and said lightly: "Follow up."
Shan Qiye touched his nose, with a smile that couldn't be concealed, shouted "Come on!" At the same time, he rushed forward a few steps, and directly bumped into Qin Yimu's back.
Leaping lightly, he hung it up nimbly and nimbly, with his legs tightly wrapped around his waist, leaning on his shoulders and saying, "Carry me back."
Qin Yimu glanced at him quietly, stood firmly on the spot without moving, and did not make too much resistance to Shan Qiye's koala hug, but it was just a look.
Shan Qiye inexplicably felt his heart skip a beat, like the fear of being overwhelmed by his eyes, but when he thought about it carefully, it didn't feel like that feeling, his heart was pounding.
Even the longer the time they stared at each other, the faster the heartbeat would be.
Shan Qiye pursed his lips, lowered his eyes cautiously, as if he was avoiding something, his hands and legs also relaxed, "If you don't hug me, don't hug me..."
What are you staring at me for?
Smelly tablemate.
However, before his feet hit the ground, Qin Yimu had already supported him, "Hold him well."
After the momentary stupefaction passed, Shan Qiye's eyes lit up a little, and he ran forward again, hugging him tightly.
--"it is good!"
---
It's getting colder.
School starts in September, so it's already November.
The daily temperature also dropped slowly from plus [-] degrees to minus.
Such a temperature allowed Shan Qiye to stay awake perfectly during class.
"Okay, that's the end of this class. During the evening self-study, the class representative will write on the blackboard. Students, please remember to hand in your homework on time."
As soon as the teacher's words fell, Shan Qiye immediately sneezed three times in a row, "Achoo, Achoo, Achoo".
He sniffed, feeling dizzy in his head, as if he had been stunned.
He... is this a cold?
Shan Qiye, who has not been sick for many years, fell into deep thought. Although Omega's physical fitness is not as good as that of Alpha, but with his years of exercise, he will not get sick as soon as his temperature cools down.
This is too fragile.
He was still in a daze, his forehead suddenly covered his hand, and his dry and cold palm was pressed against his forehead. Shan Qiye blinked, looked at Qin Yimu who was standing beside him and smiled, "Your tablemate is here, You're late—"
Qin Yimu didn't come during the morning self-study today. He thought he was late, but he waited until the end of the morning self-study, but he still didn't see anyone. Seeing that the first class was over, he saw Qin Yimu's face silhouette.
Shan Qiye rubbed against his palm, Qin Yimu seemed to have just come in from the outside, his palms and fingers were all icy cold, such a temperature was very comfortable to the touch.
However, just when he was rubbing his hands vigorously, a cold voice from the same table came from his ear: "I have a fever."
"Fever? Who...who has a fever?" Shan Qiye muttered in a low voice, his voice became lower and lower, and gradually turned into a murmur to himself.
Seems like it's burning out.
Qin Yimu put his hand on his waist, trying to pull him up with his palms, but as a result, there was no target to rub against, and Shan Qiye became very difficult to control, and had to touch hands when he was hiding.
Mao Junyu had just come back from the office after being criticized, when he saw the two of them getting very close together, Shan Qiye was almost clinging to his arms, thinking he saw something terrible, so he walked over to take a closer look , Shan Qiye blushed surprisingly, something was obviously wrong, "Brother Qin, what's wrong with Master Qi?"
Qin Yimu didn't explain too much, just cut the mess with a sharp knife, suppressed all the struggles of Shan Qiye with one hand, picked him up horizontally, and hurriedly left a sentence: "Please ask for leave." Then he walked out of the classroom.
"Okay brother." When he returned to his seat, he was still muttering, Qi Ye seemed to have a fever.
Is it that bad to be sick?
Tsk...don't worry, I'll ask the teacher for leave first.
Shan Qiye nestled in Qin Yimu's arms, touching left and right, feeling the fluffy neckline of his neckline to rub against Rua, "Hey, it's soft."
Qin Yimu didn't care about being petted like a small animal by him, so he took someone to the school's infirmary first to get closer.
In the infirmary, there is only one teacher on duty.
"what's up?"
"fever."
The teacher nodded, pointed to the hospital bed next to him and said, "Put it down first, I'll take a look."
Qin Yimu walked over and leaned over, just as he was about to let go, the person in his arms wrapped his arms around his neck as if he knew what he was going to do, and said, "No, my head hurts... woo... my head hurts." It hurts." The voice was hoarse with a little drunkenness, like a kitten's paw, gently scratching you.
It doesn't feel obvious.
But it cannot be ignored.
The teacher took the thermometer back and looked at it, amused, "Yo? What's going on here?"
Shan Qiye was already so dizzy that he lost his mind.
Hearing the voice, he looked up with difficulty.
Use the few rational analysis.
This man asked Qin Yimu to put him down just now.
He wants to separate them both.
he……
Thinking of this, Shan Qiye's eyes suddenly became sharp and aggressive.
Holding the thermometer, the teacher didn't know whether he should go forward or not. He was soft like a cat just now, why did he suddenly show his paws?
The teacher thought about it, and decided to hand over the thermometer to Qin Yimu, "Student, this is for you, just stick it under his armpit and take it out."
In addition to one method of temperature detection, the temperature of the armpit is the most accurate. The original thermometer has also been upgraded in the interstellar era.
Qin Yimu took the thermometer and reached out to unbutton his collar.
In the early winter when the temperature was approaching negative numbers, Shan Qiye insisted on being active and youthful as a teenager——do not wear warm pants, long johns, sweaters and other clothes that can keep warm.
As Shan Qiye himself said, except for wearing a down jacket when it is extremely cold, the rest of the time is a simple one.
Youth frozen.
It was useless for Qin Yimu to persuade him a few times, and he would not refuse only to put a thick coat on him when they met.
There were only a few buttons undone just now, and due to Shan Qiye's lack of cooperation, the progress was very slow.
Suddenly, Shan Qiye grabbed his hand, opened his neckline halfway, narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at him: "What do you want to do?"
Qin Yimu waved the thermometer in his hand, and saw Shan Qiye suddenly froze, as if he realized who the person in front of him was.
Qin Yimu didn't need to say much, he tore off the remaining few poor buttons by himself.
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