Author: An Yizhizhu

Jiang Yin ran away after she flirted, and now she was sitting at the dining table eating toast and fried eggs.

Xiao Yan walked slowly to her, pulled open the chair and sat down, then slowly ate the toast roasted by Jiang Yin.

Jiang Yin smiled sweetly and asked, “Is the breakfast I made delicious?”

"Just... average."

"Ah~ I think it's delicious, I won't accept refutation."

Jiang Yin stuffed a small tomato into her mouth, then bite two more bites of toast.

After breakfast, Jiang Yin collapsed on the sofa and watched the drama.

The TV in Xiaoyan’s apartment is really amazing. Not only is the picture quality clear and the sound effects realistic, but there are even various European and American films, and they are all uncut versions.

This is really a blessing for drama followers.

Jiang Yin casually clicked on a drama, then slowly watched the drama, and fell asleep on the sofa as he watched it.

Xiao Yan came out of the room and was about to make lunch, but saw Jiang Yin sleeping soundly on the sofa.

He went back to the room and flipped out a blanket to cover her.

If there is air conditioning in the house, isn’t she afraid of the cold?

Xiao Yan sorted out the bangs in front of Xia Jiang Yin's forehead and accidentally touched her forehead, which was a little hot.

He touched Jiang Yin's forehead, then his own, and finally found that Jiang Yin's body temperature was relatively high.

Xiao Yan carried Jiang Yin into the room, then turned out a quilt to cover her.

Jiang Yin woke up unexpectedly, she rubbed her temples, "Teacher Xiao, I'm dizzy."

"You have a fever, hurry up and take a break. I'll cook some porridge for you."

"I have a fever?"

Jiang Yin didn't realize that she had a fever at all.

"Lying down well, don't move." Xiao Yan touched her cheek again, "You're blushing with your burning."

"Did you feel uncomfortable last night?"

Jiang Yin recalled it and then said, "I felt cold last night and had a headache when I woke up at night."

"Then why didn't you tell me last night that you might have a low fever last night, and you should have a high fever now."

"I'm afraid to disturb your sleep."

Xiao Yan said in a reproachful tone, "Do your life matter or my sleep matter? Do you have any discomfort to tell me, do you understand?"

Jiang Yin nodded obediently, "I understand."

Xiao Yan turned around and took out a thermometer from the cabinet.

He measured Jiang Yin's body temperature to reach 39.2.

Jiang Yin was also scared by her body temperature. She thought she was in good health and was not prone to illness since she was a child. Why did she suddenly have a fever or a high fever?

Xiao Yan put down his thermometer and touched Jiang Yin's face again, with a little nervousness on his face, "Forget it, let's go to the hospital."

"I can't die, and I'm dizzy now and I don't have the strength."

Jiang Yin pulled the quilt and covered her body, "I'll just sleep, don't worry."

Xiao Yan's tone was gentle and gentle, and there was obviously a little more distress in his clear eyes.

"You have to tell me if you feel uncomfortable, do you know?"

Jiang Yin reached out and grabbed her sleeve, "Teacher Xiao, I know, you are still nervous about me."

"Don't think about anything else, hurry up and take a break."

Jiang Yin said oh, and then she asked coquettishly, "Then will I get a reward for resting well?"

She looked at Xiao Yan, her eyes were exactly the same as the stars.

Xiao Yan took her hand and kissed her gently. "Is this OK?"

Jiang Yin nodded with great satisfaction, "Yeah, I like this reward!"

——

After taking the medicine and having another sleep, Jiang Yin felt much better and no longer had dizziness.

Just a little hungry.

She got up from the bed and found Xiao Yan working at the desk sitting in front of her.

"woke up?"

Jiang Yin nodded, "Yes."

"How is it, is it still uncomfortable?"

"It's not uncomfortable, it's just hungry."

Xiao Yan smiled and said, "What do you want to eat?"

"Copy the hand."

I really don't want anything.

Even Chinese restaurants are rare nearby, let alone copying.

Xiao Yan said lightly, "Switch right downstairs, there is a good restaurant, I'll take you there."

"No, you go and do it, I can go by myself."

"Can you do it?"

"Of course, as long as you give me the money..."

She really has no money...

Sheng He had arranged everything, but he didn't give her enough money...

Xiao Yan sneered, then said, "You can get the wallet in the black coat on the sofa."

"oh."

Jiang Yin got out of bed and went to the living room to find the black coat he said.

She touched her clothes carefully and actually touched a camel-colored wallet.

Jiang Yin pinched her wallet and recalled what wendy told her yesterday.

Xiao Yan has a photo of her in her wallet.

Now she can verify whether what wendy said is true.

Sure enough!

There is really!

It was a very old photo, with yellowed edges and low pixels, and the face was not clear, but it was recognized. It was a photo of her and Xiao Yan.

In the photo, she is very short, and she is only at the height of Xiao Yan’s chest.

At that time, she was only in the sixth grade of elementary school, while Xiao Yan was in the second year of high school.

Oh my God!

Thinking about it this way, Xiao Yan is really perverted. A high school student actually made an idea of ​​a primary school student!

She took out the photo and looked at it, and then she realized that the photo was folded.

The folded half was in the sixth grade and Li Yao had two small braids.

Hahaha!

Jiang Yin is really laughing to death!

If Li Yao saw this photo, would she go crazy and would she fight Xiao Yan?!

Jiang Yin took out two banknotes from her wallet, then went to the room to find a coat to put on before going downstairs.

Jiang Yin bought two pasta and one cheese toast.

After buying it, she was about to go out, but accidentally met two girls with blond hair and blue eyes, wearing high heels, and obviously came to find her to make trouble.

Seeing that their visitors were not good, Jiang Yin left them without birds and planned to bypass them and leave directly.

As she passed by the two foreign girls, she saw one of them swearing at her with a middle finger and whispering in her mouth.

“Bitch!”

“slut!”

How could she bear this?

If you can tolerate it, it’s not Jiang Yin!
To be continued...