Li Qingshen frowned, and a clear disgust flashed in his eyes.

However, the expression on his face did not fluctuate much. He nodded gently as if he was careless: "Let's go there, I'll eat later."

Ling Momo thought of the pills he found in the trash can twice, and thought to himself, only a fool would believe you.

Like last time, she still pretended to be ignorant of anything and smiled sweetly at Li Qingshen: "Teacher, the water will be cold in a while."

As he said that, Ling Momo handed the pill closer to Li Qingshen.

Li Qingshen suppressed the disgust in his heart, and his expression calmly opened: "It's okay."

Although he maintained his usual grace and calmness, Ling Momo still clearly captured the panic flashing across his face as the medicine approached his lips.

A light flashed in Ling Momo's eyes. This was really interesting. It turned out that the famous myth was not just because he hated taking medicine, but because he was afraid.

He is so old that he is actually afraid of taking medicine.

This is the first time she has caught his weakness...

Ling Momo admitted that he had taken a little bit of bad intentions and wanted to see Li Qingshen's appearance, but more importantly, he should indeed take medicine.

Thinking of this, Ling Momo said lightly and continued, "Teacher, your illness is not completely cured yet, so you should take the medicine as soon as possible and don't feel uncomfortable later."

Li Qingshen did not argue with Ling Momo and reached out to her.

Ling Momo was about to give him the medicine, but suddenly she thought that this was the case last time. She thought he had taken it, but she didn't deliver it to her mouth at all.

Ling Momo thought for two seconds and quickly made a perfect excuse for herself, "Teacher, you are sick. As a student, I have the obligation to take care of you, so I will feed you medicine."

Ling Momo's voice was crisp. As she spoke, she took out the medicine from the bag, pinched the pills with her fingertips and handed them to Li Qingshen's mouth: "Ah, open your mouth."

When Li Qingshen heard the words "feed you medicine", his expression was a little dazed. He couldn't help but think that night, she had a cold and a high fever, and she took her medicine with her lips touching her lips.

When he came to his senses, Ling Momo's slender fingers were already holding the medicine and pressing against his lips. He felt a sense of disgust, and his calm and self-sustaining expression was instantly confused. Without thinking, he raised his hand, grabbed her wrist, and took her hand away, and his tone was cool: "I'll eat it myself later, you go out."

His sudden turn against each other made Ling Momo less daring to be presumptuous for a moment.

Although she had a little bit of a mentality of wanting to watch a good show, she was more worried that his condition would become worse and worse.

She stared at him for a few seconds, and she boldly reached her hand in front of him again.

He raised his hand and grabbed her wrist again. The force was very strong, and pinching her bones made her feel a little painful.

Ling Momo swallowed silently and said boldly: "Teacher, I am really worried about you."

The girl's voice was very soft, and her tone was as soft as a gentle hand, gently holding his heart.

Li Qingshen held her wrist with a slightly relaxed force. After two seconds, his gaze raised and he stared at Ling Momo quietly.

The girl in front of her had white and tender skin like ceramics, with big eyes, dark and bright, with care and anxiety in her eyes.

Li Qingshen's heart trembled violently, and his throat rolled involuntarily, and he couldn't say anything he refused.

He drooped his eyes lightly, silently let go of the girl's hand, glanced at her palm, and picked up a white pill: "This is a fever-reducing medicine, I'll take it."

After saying that, he stared at the pills for a long time before slowly raising his hand to put the pills into his mouth, then held the water cup, suppressing the nausea in his stomach, and forcing himself to swallow.

Ling Momo pretended that he hadn't heard what Li Qingshen said just now, and continued to take a pill and hand it to Li Qingshen. He said softly as if he was coaxing a child: "Teacher, take another one, be good..."

good?

Li Qingshen frowned beautiful brows. Although he felt that the word was awkward to use on him, he felt that it was inexplicably useful. He struggled for a long time, but finally opened his mouth involuntarily.

Seeing this, Ling Momo quickly put a handful of medicine into his mouth.

Li Qingshen had a dark face, took a big sip of water silently, and swallowed all the medicine with difficulty.

Seeing that he had taken all the medicine, Ling Momo left his bedroom with satisfaction. Before helping Li Qingshen close the door, she thought for a while and poked her head in: "Teacher, if you feel uncomfortable at night, you can call me at any time. My phone will not be silent."

A trace of ecstasy flashed through Li Qingshen's eyes. He tried hard to suppress the tremor of his fingers on the quilt, and nodded slightly at her without changing his face: "Yes."

Ling Momo smiled at Li Qingshen: "Teacher, you should rest early and don't stay up late."

After saying that, she brought her to the door and went back to her bedroom.

After taking a shower, Ling Momo lay on the bed, habitually holding his cell phone to send a message to Enson. He clicked on WeChat. She saw the top position at a glance. Her chat records with Enson were still at the sentence "Ten o'clock" he posted yesterday.

She held her fingertips that almost poked into the Enson chat dialog box, and her ears couldn't help but become a little burned.
Chapter completed!