"We can't do this, my mother is outside..."

The girl pushed him with her hands and feet, but a total of 800,000 troops came to the city. Princess Yun, who was guarding the empty city alone, seemed to be helpless. Her strength was so small, like a mantis' arms serving as a chariot.

When she was so anxious that she didn't know what to do, she was finally willing to open her eyes.

In his sight, he was pushing the wall, no wonder he couldn't push it.

It is still a sunny day today, and the two little birds sitting on the window sill are chirping. The bright morning light has shined through the gaps in the curtains, illuminating the room.

Yun Shuqian sat up from the bed and was in a daze for a while, trying to wake himself up.

Because the air conditioner was not on and the quilt was wrapped tightly, I sweated a lot when I woke up. A few strands of hair were stuck to my forehead, and the pajamas on my chest and back were slightly damp with sweat.

After the profuse sweating, the groggy state caused by the low-grade fever yesterday has disappeared, and now my whole spirit feels much more relaxed.

Sitting with her legs bent, she looked around and saw Song Jiamu nowhere to be seen.

I just remember that he read to her last night, and she fell asleep while he was reading, and she didn't even know when he left.

She quickly lowered her head to check her clothes and shorts. Fortunately, they were all neat and tidy. It seemed that the rogue Song Zhutou had not done anything excessive to her patient. It was just a dream after all.

The two little birds on the window sill flew away. The brightness of the room brought her back to her senses, and she quickly turned over to touch her mobile phone.

It's over, it's over, you're going to be late!

Looking at the time, it was already half past eight in the morning. Didn't Song Zhutou bring her breakfast this morning? He didn't even call her to wake her up!

While she was thinking about it, she came to her senses again. She seemed to have asked for leave today. Song Jiamu asked for leave for her last night with the counselor...

I was really sleepy.

Her anxious movements slowed down again, and she opened WeChat, which contained a message from Song Jiamu at seven o'clock.

Song Zhutou: "I'm going to class. Let me know when you wake up. Auntie said she would cook breakfast for you this morning."

Then she saw her mother's message again.

Mom: "I cooked some porridge in the kitchen. Remember to have breakfast and then take medicine. We are going to work. If you feel uncomfortable, just tell mom."

Yuanyun also wants to drink more water today: "Yeah, it's much better."

After replying the message to her mother, she lay back on the bed, put the quilt under her body and hugged her, with her two little white legs raised high, and sent a message to Song Jiamu to chat.

Yun Zhu Po: "When did you go back last night?"

Class was already in session at this point, but Song Jiamu's messages were answered very quickly, within seconds.

Song Zhutou: "I'll go back as soon as you fall asleep. It's about eleven o'clock. Did you just wake up?"

Yun Zhu Po: "Then did you do anything bad behind my back while I was asleep?"

Song Zhutou: "I just touch you, touch you everywhere."

Yun Zhu Po: "You! You can do this kind of thing?!"

Hearing what he said, the reserved girl immediately felt uncomfortable all over, and her face began to feel hot again.

Song Zhutou: "I'm just kidding you, are you feeling better?"

Yun Shuqian felt it, and it was much better than yesterday. It didn't matter if he didn't ask for leave today. His main mental state was not as groggy as yesterday. His nostrils were still a little stuffy, and his throat still hurt a little, but there was no problem.

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There is no specific medicine for colds, and it takes three to five days to get better. Medicines can only relieve the discomfort caused by cold symptoms. Recovery depends on your own immune system.

She put down her phone, took out a thermometer and dripped herself. Her temperature showed 36 degrees 9, and she no longer had a fever.

Yun Zhu Po: "Okay, just a few seconds later."

Song Zhutou: "How much is that? Is it still uncomfortable?"

Yunzhu Po: "Well... my nose is stuffy, my throat is sore, I'm sneezing and I'm dizzy."

Song Zhutou: "Then after this class is over, I'll ask for leave and take you to the hospital for an injection."

Yun Shuqian was startled. What she was most afraid of was getting injections. It didn't matter that she almost got an injection in her dream, but she still wanted to get injections now?

Yun Zhu Po: "I'm fine, I'm completely fine."

Song Zhutou: "[Question][Question]"

Yun Shuqian and Song Jiamu have been classmates since they were young. She has almost never asked for sick leave. At most, she just happens to run with her aunt in gym class when she is a guest. But that is also shameful, alone.

Sorry, I always drag a girl I'm close with to ask for leave from the physical education teacher.

Girls help each other in this way. Other girls help her to relieve her embarrassment, and she will also help other girls to relieve their embarrassment. Occasionally when the class schedule is tight, the PE teacher will be surprised to find that you didn't just go to school at the beginning of the month.

I asked for leave, why did it come again before the end of the month? Twice a month?

Physical education teachers don't know which time is true, and usually they won't be embarrassed, otherwise they will just run and bleed and it will be over.

It feels strange to stay at home and sleep while Song Jiamu attends classes in the classroom. It feels like she is hiding under the shade of a tree while others are working, and she feels panicked. After all, she is the monitor, so she is not allowed to skip classes or anything like that.

It was simply too far away for her.

Yunzhu Po: "Are you in class now? Who are you sitting with?"

Song Zhutou: "Why don't you go to class at this hour? Sit with Zhang Sheng. Yuan Caiyi also asked for leave. Did you two make an appointment?"

Yunzhu Po: "No."

Hearing that Cai Yi had also asked for leave, Yun Shuqian immediately felt relieved and rested at home without feeling panicked.

She turned over holding the quilt, lying on her side, raising her legs high and leaning against the wall. Her shorts slid down naturally, revealing the girl's round and white thighs.

Occasionally, she would turn on her camera and take a photo of her legs in this posture, and would admire them admiringly. She felt that her legs were really beautiful.

There was no point in just admiring it by herself, so she sent this leg photo to Song Jiamu.

In less than a second, she immediately clicked withdraw.

She was looking forward to Song Jiamu eagerly asking her, "What did you just send? I didn't see it! Send it again." Then she said proudly, "I sent you a beautiful photo, so forget it if you didn't see it."

I originally wanted to catch Song Zhutou, but the guy didn't take the bait. Her reminder that "the message has been withdrawn" was clearly displayed on the screen, but Song Jiamu didn't send a word.

Song Jiamu did catch a glimpse of the picture for a moment, but he didn't see it clearly, so she withdrew it.

According to experience, you must not be a fish at this time, otherwise you will be played by President Yunda.

He resisted and ignored her, acting as if he didn't see her at all.

So Yun Shuqian couldn't sit still, so she randomly sent him an emoticon, but he didn't reply yet.

She became anxious, it was impossible, there was no reaction at all? How strange, try again...

Click on the picture and send it to him again.

Yun Chong Chong took the bait!!

Song Jiamu finally saw this beautiful and a little tempting photo of legs. He was very fast and immediately clicked to save it.

The picture had just been saved, and the next second Yun Shuqian withdrew it again.

This time Song Jiamu finally replied to her.

Song Zhutou: "What did you just post? I didn't see it! Post it again."

Yun Shuqian was in a happy mood. Sure enough, this was the right thing to do. When things didn't go according to her plan, she felt very uncomfortable. Now it finally went as planned, and her little feet on the wall were happy.

It started shaking.

Yun Zhu Po: “I sent you a nice photo, forget it if you didn’t see it.”

Song Zhutou: “…………”

Song Zhutou: "How can there be such a thing? It makes me feel itchy. Send it to me quickly to see what it is?"

Yun Zhu Po: "No~!"

Song Zhutou: "[The family is very disappointed in you]"

While Song Jiamu was replying to her, he saved the beautiful and slightly seductive leg photo in a private photo album. It was hard for him to open it and appreciate it in the classroom right now. He would use it later when needed.

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Yun Shuqian had just woken up. She was bored staying at home. It was very frustrating to be sick and alone at home. But fortunately, Song Jiamu was chatting with her. She was not bored at all at the moment and was still chatting.

It's no wonder he's so energetic.

In the past, when Song Jiamu was playing on his mobile phone and chatting with other students in class, she felt particularly bored. She didn't know who he was talking to or what he was talking about. That person was so annoying. She didn't know if he was in class, but he kept talking to him.

Chat; now it's her turn. Imagine that he is chatting on his mobile phone in the classroom, but she is on the other end of the phone. She feels very interesting and happy.

The double standards of adolescent girls are nothing more than this. If he had asked for leave today and she wanted to come to class without using her mobile phone, she would probably secretly have a lively chat with him, right?

He didn't ask her to have a good rest, and she didn't ask him to listen to the class well. The two of them enjoyed such a chat, and the wantonness in youth was never about weighing the pros and cons.

Until Yun Shuqian woke up, she didn't get up. She was rolling around on the bed with her mobile phone in her hands, sometimes lying flat on her back, sometimes lying on her side, sometimes lying on her stomach with her little feet raised, and she had nothing to do with Song Jiamu.

Just talking nonsense.

Song Zhutou: "You haven't had breakfast and taken medicine yet, haven't you?"

Yunzhu Po: "I'll eat it soon. Are you guys over from get out of class?"
To be continued...