Chapter 640: What are you doing (10)

If it's not for Brother Xuan... then...
Thinking of a certain possibility, Ling Chuxia's dark eyes sank, and she looked lacklustre because of illness. At this moment, she became more and more dull. She sat up slowly with her hands on her body, and she was about to lift the quilt. Get out of bed.
Her body was still burning, the quilt was lifted, and the coolness hit her, her body was shaking uncontrollably, she gritted her teeth, stood up straight, and walked towards the hall step by step.
Body sore and weak, Ling Chuxia walked very slowly, but still insisted on walking. After leaving the door of the room and walking to the center of the hall, she could see the tall figure in the kitchen at a glance.
So familiar, so profound, but also so ironic.
It really is him! She ignored him, and he actually ran into her house!
Shi Che was facing Ling Chuxia at the moment, and didn't notice her coming out. He seemed to be cooking porridge, because he didn't know how to do it, he was still talking on the phone while he was holding the phone between his ear and shoulder. , Talking a little intermittently, "I put the water and rice according to the ratio you said, but now it's still very thin, um... so? Okay, then I will try again."
Shi Che cut off the phone and poured out the porridge that was almost boiled, and then continued to fill the rice and continue cooking.
Ling Chuxia stood there and stared at Shi Che for a long time. She couldn't understand Shi Che's behavior, or at all, what he was doing.
When Shi Che's busy space swept his eyes inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of Ling Chuxia standing behind him. He was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted, frowning and striding towards her.
"Early summer, why did you get out of bed? Don't wear one more, your fever hasn't gone back yet!"
While talking, he stretched out his hand to hug Ling Chuxia sideways and hugged him back onto the bed, but when he stretched out his hand, Ling Chuxia stepped back abruptly, and Shi Che's hand was immediately empty.
And Ling Chuxia seemed to have not heard Shi Che's words, but she raised her head slightly, her eyes were cold, her voice was hoarse, but she was still cold, "Why are you here?"
Shi Che's hand slowly clenched, and then he took it back casually. His black eyes fell on her pale and bloodless face, and the bottom of his eyes was still stained with distress, "Early summer, you go back to bed- Lie on top, I'll talk about other things later."
Ling Chuxia stood stubbornly on the spot, staring at him coldly, and said unceremoniously, "Go out!"
Shi Che frowned lightly, but there was no discomfort in his eyes, even his eyes never flickered, and his voice was calm, "Your fever has not subsided. You can't blow it now. Go back to bed-rest. Well, otherwise the condition will get worse again."
Ling Chuxia suddenly felt a little ridiculous. Is Shi Che deaf or unable to hear people? What's more, whether she has a fever or not, is she seriously ill, what does it have to do with him?
Ling Chuxia's hands hanging down on both sides of his body clenched vigorously, staring at Shi Che's eyes getting colder, his dry lips squirming, and his words were still so cold, "My business has nothing to do with you, you go out, I You are not welcome here!"
Only when Ling Chuxia's words fell, Shi Che seemed to have run out of patience, and directly stretched out his hand, hugged Ling Chuxia horizontally, and walked directly towards the bedroom.