Chapter 59: He's Not Fucking Serving.
After arriving at the infirmary, the school doctor helped Chi Jiao briefly check and finally concluded that she had acute gastroenteritis and needed an intravenous drip.
Chi Jiao knew that her body was still very weak, and she had overdrawn her body's strength to teach people before, and she ate a heavier bite at noon, which retributed her delicate stomach and caused her gastroenteritis to be committed.
There is medicine with her, but Chi Jiao doesn't want to use it now.
She was lying on the hospital bed, on a drip, her eyes were reluctant to blink, looking at Quan Jue who was sitting on the chair next to the bed.
Quan Jue was a little uncomfortable stared at by her, frowned and asked, "How are you feeling now?" ”
"My stomach still hurts." Chi Jiao said softly.
It's not that she's lying, it's that it really hurts.
She has always been very sensitive to pain, and the slightest pain can be magnified several times, making her cry.
Quan Jue originally planned that if Chi Jiao was better, he would leave, but when he heard Chi Jiao say this, he had no way to say anything more about leaving.
At this time, it happened to be lunch break, and the school doctor gave Chi Jiao a drip and then went to the lounge to rest, and only Chi Jiao and Quan Jue were left in the small ward of the infirmary.
Quan Jue felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward, stood up and said, "I'll go and pour you a cup of hot water." ”
Waiting for Quan Jue to come back with a disposable paper cup, Chi Jiao blinked at him with a watery fawn, "You come to feed me." ”
Quan Jue: "......"
However, looking at Chi Jiao's pale smiling face, he found that he couldn't say anything to refuse, which made him feel irritable and annoyed like never before.
didn't show real emotions on his face, Quan Jue still did what Chi Jiao said, his movements were slightly clumsy but he carefully helped her up and carefully fed her water.
The warm boiled water washed away the dryness in her throat, and Chi Jiao was reluctant to lie down after drinking the water, so she simply sat on the bed and looked at Quan Jue directly.
"Brother Quan, you just said that you don't plan to go back to our house to live, so where do you plan to live?" Chi Jiao suddenly thought of this very important question.
If Brother Quan really doesn't live in Chi's house, then she will lose a lot of opportunities to get close to him.
"I rented a house outside." Quan Jue replied lightly, the corners of his lips suddenly hooked up a mocking arc, and his dark pupils looked at Chi Jiao deeply, "That's your home, not mine." ”
Where did our home come from?
"Then can I go to Brother Quan's place as a guest?" Chi Jiao directly blocked his cynicism, and looked at Quan Jue with sparkling eyes and asked.
She knew that Quan Jue was not happy to stay in Chi Jiao, so if Quan Jue wanted to leave, she would not stop her.
Quan Jue saw that she didn't care about his taunts at all, and looked at herself with expectant eyes, as if a fish bone was stuck in her throat.
Is she heartless, or does she really have no temper?
"Whatever you want." After a while, Quan Jue spit out two words from his thin lips coldly.
Chi Jiao picked up her mobile phone, and after calling up the memo, she handed it to Quan Jue, "Address." ”
Quan Jue took the phone, and after entering the address, he handed the phone to Chi Jiao: "Don't bother me if it's okay." ”
Chi Jiao nodded casually, and Quan Jue didn't know if she really took his words to heart.
"I'll go out and make a call." After Quan Jue finished speaking, he stood up and walked out.
Chi Jiao lay on the bed again, her stomach was still very uncomfortable, and her body was a little weak.