[Quick Transmigration] Sick and delicate, don't beat me!

When Luo Xuan woke up, he found that he was no longer in the classroom, but in a strange room.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he heard a joyful voice beside him, "Are you awake?"

Luo Xuan turned his head when he heard the sound, his heart suddenly turned cold, "Shen Qinglin?"

Why is it still him!

May I open my eyes next time without Shen Qinglin by my side...

In Shen Qinglin's impression, it is very rare for people to call themselves by their first names and surnames.

But when it came out of Luo Xuan's mouth, he liked it very much.

"You fainted with a fever, and after the infusion in the infirmary, I brought you to this apartment, and you will live here from now on."

Shen Qinglin took a glass of water and put it on the table, "Don't worry, we live together for the convenience of taking care of you. If you want to study or go to school, I won't stop you."

He thought about it, the future is long, he better not push the little thing too hard.

Otherwise, if you hurt him, you will be the one who suffers.

Seeing his soft face, soft eyes, and gentle movements, Luo Xuan silently poked the bacterium, and this time took the initiative to ask it, "110, what's the score for task three now?"

Bacteria quickly replied, "47 points. Congratulations to the host! Only three points left to complete, keep up the good work!"

Luo Xuan didn't even feel surprised this time, as if he wasn't surprised by the result.

Or, more like "hit" too much and it's numb.

If the full score is 50 points, then 47 points, it is not like.

It's love.

But why?Why?

Luo Xuan couldn't figure it out.

Luo Xuan raised his eyes, his curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and swept the opponent's heart invisibly without knowing it.

He asked the question he wanted to ask the most, "We only met last night, and we just slept. What do you like about me?"

He still used the word like it.

The original owner is beautiful, maybe he likes the original owner?

Then it has nothing to do with yourself.

Seeing that he asked directly, Shen Qinglin knew that he was beginning to pay attention to this matter, so she was overjoyed and said solemnly, "I like your eyes."

eye?

Luo Xuan raised his hand subconsciously, and touched the corner of his eyes lightly.

The original owner had beautiful peach blossom eyes with very long and curled eyelashes.

It's really nice.

At least, it is better looking than the eyes in my previous life.

However, Shen Qinglin didn't finish his sentence as if he didn't want to finish, "Your eyes, I can't help but sink when I look at them. You are smart and cunning, just like a little fairy sneaking down the mountain."

Luo Xuan was stunned, "When you say eyes, do you mean the eyes?"

Then talk about yourself! ?

Moreover, hearing the latter sentence, the inexplicable joy in my heart, what's going on?

It can't be that I like him a little bit, can I?

Seeing his serious appearance, Shen Qinglin touched his soft hair with some amusement, "To be honest, it's the eyes."

Although I don't know if Xiaoxuan thinks that what he likes is too narrow, but Shen Qinglin doesn't want to lie about this kind of thing.

Coming to the classroom early in the morning, Luo Xuan did not receive the expected inquiry from his little friend Fang Xiaojing.

Yesterday I was carried away by Shen Qinglin in class, and I didn't go back to the dormitory for another night. Fang Xiaojing, who was at the same table and roommate, didn't ask anything?

Hasn't he always been very curious?

And he was one of the few people who cared about the original owner.

Fang Xiaojing looked at him up and down, over and over again, and finally when Luo Xuan couldn't bear to speak up, he asked, "Luo Xuan, are you feeling better? Is your cousin treating you well?"

Luo Xuan almost choked on his own saliva, "...cousin, cousin!?"

Isn't the original owner an orphan just like himself?

Where is the cousin from?

Fang Xiaojing nodded heavily, "Yes, it's Teacher Shen."

Luo Xuan opened his eyes wide.