Gradually, Miao Xingyao opened her heart, and chatted with Yu Jingxuan more and more, the topic was not limited, and began to talk about it.

Yu Jingxuan hadn't found out before that Miao Xingyao was a hidden talker who could fit the entire universe with a big brain, but he couldn't keep up with Miao Xingyao's rhythm.

I don't know how long it took, Yu Jingxuan didn't hear Miao Xingyao's voice again.

"Hello? Yaoyao! Yaoyao!" Yu Jingxuan called out twice.

But no one responded to Yu Jingxuan, so quiet that Yu Jingxuan could hear the subtle and even breathing.

Yu Jingxuan chuckled lightly, he must have fallen asleep, he's really a little idiot, he still persists when he is sleepy.

Yu Jingxuan called softly, "Good night."

Then Yu Jingxuan hung up the phone, not knowing if Miao Xingyao had covered the quilt. Suddenly, Yu Jingxuan had an impulse, he really wanted to see Miao Xingyao now...

Miao Xingyao was woken up by Miao Qingyong in the morning.

"Xiaoyao, your mother and I are going to the neighborhood committee today." Miao Qingyong said to Miao Xingyao, who was half asleep.

"Yeah." Miao Xingyao agreed, why did she feel so sore all over her body?

When the door closed at home, Miao Xingyao knew that the second old man had gone out.

Miao Xingyao struggled to get up and glanced at her phone, it was not yet eight o'clock.

Go get some water, Miao Xingyao thought to herself, her throat felt very dry and had a tingling pain.

Miao Xingyao got out of bed, but found that her whole body seemed to be exhausted, and she didn't sit down and fell back to the bed.

"How am I..." Miao Xingyao immediately shut up, how did her voice become so rough, and she felt unable to make a sound.

Feeling that her nose couldn't breathe normally, Miao Xingyao touched her forehead, only to know that she had a fever.

However, now that the house is empty, she can only take care of herself.

Miao Xingyao dragged her tired body and walked outside, poured herself a glass of warm water, raised her head and drank it.

The warm water poured into Miao Xingyao's dry throat all at once. Miao Xingyao felt that the whole person was much more comfortable, as if a long drought had met nectar, but her throat was still aching.

Miao Xingyao felt uncomfortable, because she couldn't make breakfast, and she gave up the idea of ​​taking medicine.

Let's go to sleep first, Miao Xingyao thought, she really has no strength, so she can cook something for herself when she regains some strength.

Miao Xingyao went back to the room, lay in his bed, and was about to close his eyes when the phone rang.

Miao Xingyao answered the phone without looking at who it was, and said, "Hello."

"..." There was no sound from the phone.

Miao Xingyao called out again in confusion: "Hey! Are you there?" I wondered if it was a scam call?

"Yaoyao." Yu Jingxuan's voice came from the phone.

"Xue, senior, why did you call me so early?" Miao Xingyao asked.

Yu Jingxuan said, "Your voice is weird, do you have a cold?"

"No, no." Miao Xingyao immediately denied that she should have caught a cold without the quilt last night, and she didn't want Yu Jingxuan to worry about herself.

"Your voice has completely changed, and you still have a strong nasal tone." Yu Jingxuan insisted, "You must be sick."

"Mr. Yu." Miao Xingyao coughed twice, cleared her throat, and said, "Is it better now? I just woke up, so the sound is very strange."

"Are your uncle and aunt at home?" Yu Jingxuan asked.

Miao Xingyao said, "They went out in the morning, and now I'm home alone. Oh, it's okay, idiot, I won't get sick."

"You obviously hate me calling you an idiot..." Yu Jingxuan said, "I'll go over now."

"Come here? Now?" Miao Xingyao woke up quite a bit, "It's still early in the morning!"

"I came by car last night. I'm going to your house now. I'll be there soon." Yu Jingxuan hung up the phone.

Miao Xingyao woke up completely and immediately sat up, because the violent movements made her feel a severe headache.

"Ah! My head is about to crack!" Miao Xingyao held her head down, she could feel her hot head almost burning her "stupidly".

But Miao Xingyao still insisted on getting out of bed with her sick body, pulling a coat over her body, she must wake up now, or no one will open the door for Yu Jingxuan.

So Miao Xingyao ran to the toilet to wash up again, and washed her face with cold water. The cold water stuck to Miao Xingyao's face, it was very comfortable, but Miao Xingyao didn't dare to wash it for too long.

It didn't take long for Yu Jingxuan to arrive, and Miao Xingyao could clearly see Yu Jingxuan's breathing when he opened the door.

"You're in a hurry too." Miao Xingyao said that their house is an old building with no elevator, so Yu Jingxuan ran up when he saw it.

Seeing Miao Xingyao's flushed cheeks, Yu Jingxuan scolded him without resting: "You don't know how to go to bed or wear more clothes, what if you catch a cold again?"

"I..." Miao Xingyao felt a little aggrieved, she was waiting for Yu Jingxuan to fight hard, but she was blamed by Yu Jingxuan.

Yu Jingxuan covered Miao Xingyao's forehead with the back of his hand and frowned, "It's so hot, go and lie down."

Miao Xingyao was almost driven to the room, and Miao Xingyao was already lying on the bed.

"Have you taken the medicine?" Yu Jingxuan asked.

Miao Xingyao shook her head and looked at Yu Jingxuan aggrievedly. She didn't even eat breakfast at home alone.

Yu Jingxuan seemed to see through Miao Xingyao's mind and asked, "Did you have something to eat in the morning?"

Miao Xingyao still shook his head.

"You lie down for a while." Yu Jingxuan said, "I'll go and cook some porridge for you."

"You can cook?" Miao Xingyao asked in surprise.

Yu Jingxuan said speechlessly: "I still know how to cook porridge as simple as that. You lie down and I'll come in later."

Miao Xingyao suddenly felt less uncomfortable, and even had a little sweetness in her heart.

However, Yu Jingxuan came back really soon, because he didn't know where Miao Xingyao's family put the rice.

After Miao Xingyao told Yu Jingxuan the location, she felt her eyelids were sore and she couldn't open them.

When Yu Jingxuan came in with the porridge, Miao Xingyao was almost asleep.

"Can you get up?" Yu Jingxuan called softly, sitting next to Miao Xingyao.

"Yeah." Miao Xingyao half-opened her sleepy eyes, struggling to get up because her whole body was so sore.

Yu Jingxuan stretched out his hand to help Miao Xingyao sit up and asked, "Can I eat it by myself?"

Miao Xingyao looked at Yu Jingxuan and said, "Can't you feed me?"

"Ah?" Yu Jingxuan paused for a moment before he could react, then smiled, "Of course it can."

Miao Xingyao rarely acts like a spoiled child with herself. Miao Xingyao who feels sick is very different from usual, as if she is more dependent on herself.

This gave Yu Jingxuan great satisfaction. Miao Xingyao was always too independent, and he felt a little lonely.

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