Chapter 208: Not on this bed!

"do the washing up?"
　　 Zhuang Mengdie’s face was full of horror. This answer was really beyond her expectation: "Just washing the dishes?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled and said, "Yes, just wash the dishes. I hate washing dishes."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie looked at Qin Yang seriously, and Qin Yang also looked at Zhuang Mengdie seriously. After a few seconds of looking at each other, Zhuang Mengdie suddenly smiled: "Okay, then I'll go wash!"
　　 Zhuang Mengdie walked to the kitchen with the bowls of the two of them. Qin Yang looked at Zhuang Mengdie's back, and the corners of his mouth made a helpless smile.
　　Zhuang Mengdie's gratitude, he understands, but he doesn't want to accept it.
　　 It's not that he pretends to be a gentleman, but if there is a story between the two tonight, then what is the relationship between the two afterwards?
　　 The two were friends originally, but when the friends went to bed, the relationship deteriorated.
Qin Yang is not the kind of unfeeling and unrighteous person, and he can't put on his pants and refuse to recognize people. If he goes to bed, he will be embarrassed. Her boyfriend's thoughts.
　　If you are entangled with Zhuang Mengdie, how can you pursue Wen Yuyan?
　　 At least until it is determined whether there will be a result with Wen Yuyan, he doesn't want to be out of line.
　　 I can’t get on this bed!
　　 Isn’t it good to maintain the current friendship?
　　Because of this mentality, Qin Yang used the dishwashing thing to fool around, and it was a step for Zhuang Mengdie to avoid embarrassment between the two.
　　 For a few seconds when the two looked at each other, Qin Yang believed that Zhuang Mengdie understood his purpose and thoughts.
　　 Zhuang Mengdie quickly washed the dishes, then cleaned the kitchen, wiped her hands and walked out: "After the dishes are washed, I feel you are at a loss!"
　　 Qin Yang smiled: "I don't think it's better to lose money, but next time you don't do stupid things like jumping into the river again, there is always a firm way to say something."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie nodded docilely: "I listen to you."
listen to me?
　　 Why does this sound a little bit so?
　　 Qin Yang looked at the time and said with a smile: "Okay, it's not too early, let's rest early!"
　　 Zhuang Mengdie bit her lip: "Okay!"
　　 The two went upstairs, Qin Yang pointed to the room where Li Siqi had slept next to him for one night: "You sleep in this room."
Zhuang Mengdie hummed, walked into the room obediently, and gently closed the door. When the door was about to close, Zhuang Mengdie pulled the door, poked his head, and whispered: "I don't lock the door! "
　　 After Zhuang Mengdie said this, he blushed and retracted his head, hiding the door, and it was really unlocked!
Qin Yang touched his nose, and involuntarily remembered the passionate kiss that she held her tightly on the riverside, and the soft touch of her chest when her hand touched the tenderness of her chest, and the fire in her lower abdomen suddenly reappeared. rising.
　　 This fairy!
　　 Qin Yang smiled bitterly and walked back to his room, closed the door, thought about it, and locked the door.
Although I think it's impossible, Zhuang Mengdie shouldn't be so casual, but if she really touched it and climbed onto her bed, she might not be able to resist the temptation. After all, Zhuang Mengdie has no shape or figure. It's Shang Shang, and the seductive temperament of her body makes it hard for men to resist.
　　 If Qin Yang hadn't received special training, his willpower and self-control would be super strong, I am afraid he would have fallen by the river.
　　 It’s not easy for me to persist in doing this.
　　 It was quite late, and Qin Yang was also quite sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.
　　 The morning alarm awakened Qin Yang from his deep sleep. Qin Yang stood up, changed his clothes after washing, and was about to go to school.
　　 Qin Yang walked out of the room door and knocked on the door of the next guest room gently: "Zhuang Mengdie, I'm going to class, and you sleep slowly by yourself. Just bring me the door when you leave."
　　 "Qin Yang..."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie’s slightly weak voice came from the room, and Qin Yang was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"
　　 The door of the room was originally unlocked, it was just concealed. Qin Yang gently opened the door and glanced inside.
　　 Zhuang Mengdie was lying on the bed, under the quilt, looking up at the door, but his expression was haggard.
　　 Qin Yang walked into the room and asked with concern: "What's wrong?"
　　 Zhuang Mengdie smiled bitterly: "I seem to have a fever."
　　 Have a fever?
　　 Qin Yang walked to the bed and put his hand on Zhuang Mengdie's forehead, only to find that Zhuang Mengdie's forehead was hot.
　　 Qin Yang frowned: "It's so hot, you are having a high fever, it seems that it was caused by the river breeze blowing in the water yesterday..."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie reached out his hand and touched his forehead, and said with a wry smile: "It should be, it's okay, you go to class, I'll go to bed later, I'll go buy medicine later."
　　 Qin Yang smiled bitterly, Zhuang Mengdie had a high fever, how could he leave her alone in the house?
　　 "Well, put on your clothes first. There is a clinic at the door. I will accompany you to the doctor."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie stared at Qin Yang: "Aren't you going to class?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled and said, "Skip class, isn't it said that a university that hasn't skipped class is imperfect? ​​It's okay, it's important to treat illness."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie hummed, "Is my clothes dry?"
　　 Qin Yang smiled bitterly: "It's only a few hours. The temperature is low at night, so it's so easy to dry~EbookFREE.me~You continue to wear my cotton clothes."
　　 Qin Yang turned around and went out: "Hurry up and put on your clothes, and go downstairs when you are finished. I will wait for you downstairs!"
　　 Qin Yang sat downstairs for ten minutes, and saw Zhuang Mengdie walk down, but his footsteps were vacant, holding on to the railing, as if he was about to fall down at any time.
　　 Qin Yang stood up: "Let's go."
　　 Qin Yang walked with Zhuang Mengdie for a few steps. Seeing Zhuang Mengdie walked without energy, he stretched out his arm: "Hold my arm."
"thank you!"
　　 Zhuang Mengdie bit his lip and stretched out his hand, but instead of holding his arm, he directly took his arm and leaned half of his body against Qin Yang.
　　 Qin Yang saw that she was very ill, and didn't say anything, letting her hold herself like this, and then all the way out of the community.
　　 The clinic next to the community has opened, and Qin Yang helped Zhuang Mengdie, who was soft and soft, into the clinic.
　　 The doctor checked Zhuang Mengdie, and because of the severe fever, he directly prescribed an order for infusion.
　　 Zhuang Mengdie suddenly panicked when he heard that he wanted an infusion: "Doctor, can you just take medicine instead of the infusion?"
　　 The doctor shook his head and said, "You have a terrible fever. It's thirty-nine degrees and five degrees Celsius. You have to infusion to lower the temperature..."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie grimaced: "I'm afraid of needles, I...I am dizzy..."
　　 Doctor smiled and said, "Just don't look at it when the needle is inserted. It's okay, just like an ant bites."
　　 Qin Yang looked at Zhuang Mengdie's bitter face and nervous look and couldn't help but smile: "Listen to the doctor, look at me when you get the needle."
　　 Zhuang Mengdie said bitterly: "Okay."
　　 The nurse quickly set up the hanging bottle for the infusion. When preparing to give Zhuang Mengdie the needle, Zhuang Mengdie tightly grasped Qin Yang’s arm, his arm tense, his eyes frightened like an injured deer...