Chapter 228: ：Healing sweet daily routine (2)

"How do you know it's just a cold virus?" Zuo Hancheng brought a glass of water over.
Anhao grinned at him directly when he saw it: "Thank you." As he reached out, he was about to take the glass in his hand.
As a result, Zuo Hancheng slowly moved the cup away with her hand and did not let her touch it. He drank the water in the cup by himself, and said under Anhao's somewhat surprised eyes: "There are many kinds of sudden high fever. Possibly, in case it is an incurable infectious disease such as atypical pneumonia or H1N1, it may be broken. Don’t use the cup at home recently, and don’t touch anything. Now change your clothes and go to the hospital to check it. No need to isolate."
After all, Zuo Hancheng turned around calmly and returned to the bedroom under An Hao's full face of surprise.
Anhao stayed in a daze, stood up abruptly and ran to the bedroom. Seeing that he had locked the door, he raised his hand and patted the door twice: "Hey, Zuo Hancheng! What are you doing with the door locked?"
"isolation."
"After..." Anhao's voice choked, and his hand slapped on the door fiercely: "After your sister's away! I have a fever and why are you isolating?"
"It is abnormal for you to have a high fever of 39 degrees but with sweaty forehead. The heart rate is too fast and the condition of H1N1 is very similar. You should talk less at home and do not touch anything. Wait until the doctor brings disinfection tools. Come and take you to the hospital by the way."
Anhao lay on the door and heard the sound inside, and finally heard it.
Don't you sweat so much when you have a high fever?
She was sweaty when she was a child with fever. How could he judge that she was pretending to be sick because of this?
I still want to be isolated from her!
Which link went wrong?
Anhao looked back in the direction of the sofa, looked at the thermometer on the coffee table, then looked at the water glass, then looked at her body, and touched her forehead.
There was still a thin layer of sweat on his forehead because of the back and forth running upstairs and downstairs, his skin no longer got hot, and his face was indeed flushed.
How realistic this is!
No one in this world can pretend to be more sick than her!
Is this to force her to pretend to faint?
Anhao grinned her teeth and couldn't go on acting anymore. She directly slammed her knee against the door in front of her. Seeing Zuo Hancheng ignored her, she cursed, "Asshole!"
However, just as she was about to continue to make a foot on the door, the door in front of her was suddenly opened, and Zuo Hancheng's figure instantly appeared in front of her.
Anhao's body became stiff, his legs were still about to kick forward, and he met his eyes, and the legs were slowly lowered, but his face was very upset because of being pierced.
"It's so difficult for you to make up your winter homework?" Zuo Hancheng's eyes fell on her face unhappy.
An Hao hummed and started: "The various examination papers and questions for the third year of high school are not something ordinary people can bear, let alone there are so many, I can't finish writing if you kill me!"
"Who secretly vowed to work hard not to make salted fish?" Zuo Hancheng walked out of the bedroom and glanced at the fragments of the water cup next to the sofa: "Sweep up the fragments and don't hurt your feet."
An okay look changed, and he turned his head to look at the fragments in front of the sofa, and immediately glared at Zuo Hancheng bitterly.
He was even ahead of him again!
She might get immunity from winter vacation homework if she stepped on it!
As a result, he had anticipated it in advance, so that she could no longer use this kind of tricky method now!
It is necessary to know that a high school senior can have various hospitalization slips and medical records issued by the hospital. This kind of thing that can completely get rid of winter homework is in her hands, but there are people who force her to do winter homework. How painful it is!
She is forced to do things that she can obviously get rid of. If Zuo Hancheng were placed in the last century, she would definitely be a local bully and a landlord! She had no chance to stand up and call the shots in front of him!
Anhao reluctantly walked over and squatted down to pick up the debris.
Seeing her move, Zuo Hancheng spoke again: "Go get the broom, don't touch it with your hands."
Anhao stopped when she just wanted to scratch with her fingers on the debris, and the bitter teeth gradually clenched her fingers.
Zuo Hancheng received her fiery gaze, Qingjun's eyebrows moved slightly: "Don't you go?"
Anhao rolled his eyes at him, turned and ran away with a broom and a mop to clean the floor in front of the sofa.
After tossing for more than an hour, she finally sat down on the sofa, no matter whether he found out that she was pretending to be sick or not, he continued to hum and harp, "I don’t care, I’m just sick, I have a headache. Fever, cough, runny nose, cough, cough... Or you should just send me to the hospital for isolation, so I don’t have to do homework, let alone go to the United States.
Anhao said while lying still on the sofa with her eyes closed.
Like who wouldn't faint!
She is dizzy, see what he can do to her!
As a result, Zuo Hancheng didn't seem to see her pretending to be dead, and turned around to open the door when the doorbell rang.
Anhao quietly opened his eyes a slit and looked towards the door. The person who saw him was Winner.
Hey, Wenner and Zuo Hancheng have been in frequent contact recently.
But without delay, she continued to pretend to be dead. She closed her eyes and stayed on the sofa. Wenner walked in and saw Ann's posture like a dead fish. She couldn't help but look back at Zuo Hancheng, seeing that Zuo Hancheng was already fast. I was so angry that I had a headache, and suddenly laughed out loud.
"Miss Gu, you are fainting, do you need Mr. Zuo to get up?" Wenner asked with a smile after approaching.
An Hao suddenly opened his eyes and shot a cold look at Winner: "I'm full of acting skills, what are you coming here to mix with?"
Winner smiled and spread his hands: "The boss has a need, I can only live it up, do you think I want to come to your house to be this sparkling light bulb?"
An Hao, however, immediately came to his senses when he heard the words "boss" in need. He suddenly sat up and looked at Winner who was smiling like a flower in front of him, and then looked at the high air-conditioning. The left cold city of the field.
She pointed to him as if she had discovered a new world, and then pointed to another him: "Zuo Hancheng, you will not be lust-seeking-not-satisfied to sex-taking-direction distortion, intending to treat Wenner You're on your hands!"
"Puff." Wenner was thirsty after entering the door, turned around to pour a glass of water and almost squirted it out.
Zuo Hancheng glanced at her indifferently, "Don't talk, continue to play dead."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he sat on the sofa without moving: "No, if you really have a need for this, I will go out now, and I will make room for you and Winner..."