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When Zhou Zhi woke up the next day, Aying was no longer around.

She slowly reached out her hand to her back and scratched it, but the pain was gone.

"What kind of medicine is this...hiccup——" The effect of the medicine is surprisingly good.

Apart from the fact that the aftereffects of the hiccups were quite strong, she really didn't feel any pain.

She waved her hands and twisted her waist, and was surprised to find that she really didn't feel any discomfort.

Next, when she was about to sit up, Aying pushed the door open.

Ah Ying saw that she was awake, and smiled at first, with curved eyebrows and eyes: "You are awake, I thought you wanted to sleep for a while longer."

Zhou Zhi shook his head: "No, I woke up naturally, hiccup——"

Seeing that she was uncomfortable, Ah Ying came over to help her: "Do you want to sit up?"

This is too close.

Zhou Zhi thought subconsciously.

Zhou Zhi almost buried herself in his chest, vaguely smelling the strong herbal scent on him. She was instantly mesmerized and couldn't help asking, "You smell so strongly of herbs, is it because you often make medicine for people? Hiccup——"

After Zhou Zhi finished speaking, she could directly sense that Ah Ying seemed to pause, and the palm holding her arm tightened a little. Zhou Zhi couldn't help but cry out in pain. He came back to his senses and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, does it hurt?"

But after a while, his eyes became moist, as if he was crying out of heartache.

A man who sheds tears is a goblin.

Zhou Zhi hurriedly looked away, not wanting to look at him, but his voice shook slightly as he answered, "No, I'm fine. (Hiccup)"

Ah Ying helped her up while explaining, "It's because of my own illness. I'm sick, so all year round... there's a smell of medicine."

Zhou Zhi felt that it was not appropriate for him to ask too deep a question, as it would be impolite, so he could only respond with a shallow "oh".

"Is it serious?" Zhou Zhi added in order not to appear indifferent.

Ah Ying shook his head: "If you take good care of yourself, you won't die."

Zhou Zhi thought that this was a very serious situation, but Ah Ying still didn't care. She said, "Then you must take care of your health, burp—"

Ah Ying was amused by her strange tone of voice and wanted to laugh, but he was concerned about her mood and just looked at her with a reserved smile.

Zhou Zhi covered his mouth and said vaguely: "If you want to laugh, just laugh. I don't blame you."

Ah Ying shook his head, "I'm not laughing, I just think you're cute."

Zhou Zhi had always felt that cute was a very high evaluation word, but it had not yet reached the level of a word that could be called ambiguous, until Aying sat in front of her and said to her with such a face and such a tone that she was "cute".

Cute, but suddenly feel ambiguous.

Zhou Zhi touched his heart.

Maybe she is overthinking?

After all, everyone has a different definition of "cute". Maybe she just thinks so. Aying is so innocent that she might just say it casually.

but……

Zhou Zhi knows that the villain in his heart is dancing wildly. He is happy when he is praised. Who cares?

"Zhizhi, do you feel any discomfort in your chest? Do you need me..."

"No! I'm fine! I don't need it! ...Thank you, Aying!"

Zhou Zhi was startled, and Ah Ying just stared at her steadily, responding as she moved up and down: "Okay. I'm glad you're okay. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me."

Zhou Zhi nodded.

Perhaps affected by the atmosphere, the aura between the two became a little different. The sun shone in warmly, and the corners of Ah Ying's mouth curved higher. He asked, "Do you want to go out and get some sun?"

Zhou Zhi had been leaning against the bed since he helped her up. He was only slightly surprised when he heard this and pointed at himself: "How can I get out in this state?"

Ah Ying opened his hands, looking very proud.

Zhou Zhi felt that he had not misunderstood, so he asked, "You mean, can you carry me out?"

“Zhizhi is so smart!”

Zhou Zhi stared at him and he smiled at her.

A thought crept into Zhou Zhi's mind.

He is very suitable to be a kindergarten teacher.