Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

As Chi Qinghe's human thermometer, Song Xulin would climb into the boy's bed on time every night.

Taking temperature, feeding medicine, covering with a blanket, getting up at night, covering with a blanket again... After going through the whole process, I can't even get a full night's sleep. It's really tiring.

But Song Xulin never complained. Sometimes when he opened the door and entered the house, Chi Qinghe could still catch a glimpse of the corners of his mouth that were not relaxed.

I don't know what he's laughing at.

"Bang bang bang-"

Chi Qinghe looked at the time and found that it was half an hour later than usual.

"Enter."

The door opened and closed. Chi Qinghe looked up and, not surprisingly, saw a little wolfhound with its fur slightly standing on end.

"I thought you weren't coming tonight."

Song Xulin tightened his lips and complained inwardly.

How could he not come when he hasn’t recovered yet?

He accidentally let it slip in the morning and let Chi Qinghe know the nickname "Little Pancake". He felt awkward the whole day. He wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. He just wanted to laugh it off and get over it quickly.

"I'm here now, but I got delayed on the way."

He walked closer with a glass of water, and noticed the difference between Chi Qing and himself at a glance.

"Did you find the bracelet?"

Chi Qinghe paused in writing, his eyes fell on 4011 who was sleeping on the inkstone as a bed, and he curled his lips.

"Well, I met a kind person."

The embodiment of the system's full energy is the reappearance of the light green jade bracelet, the 4011 system functions all lighting up, and... the final task that was forcibly modified!

The original final mission was—

Before the original author was dismembered, that is, before the college entrance examination in June.

Accurately find the murderer who persecuted the original owner and bring him to justice.

Now, it has been changed to——

Within ten years.

Bring Chi Yilan, Liu Shunlin and Ou Yi to justice.

Not only did he extend the time by more than twenty times, but he also shortened the targets and lined them up one by one, allowing him to strike them accurately.

The sudden drop in difficulty made 4011 burst out with a curse word——

Damn! All this water is dumped into the Pacific Ocean!

Song Xulin didn't know anything about the system, so he naturally collected information about the people around him and quickly came to a conclusion.

"That kindhearted man must be Gong Huasui, right? I remember he had someone similar."

"It's not his."

Song Xulin frowned. "Ah? He keeps sending me pictures of bracelets, but he's not giving them away! He's not selling them! What does he mean by that? Just showing them to me? Or showing off how many bracelets he has?"

"Bracelet...photo?"

There was a flash of doubt in Chi Qinghe's eyes. He took the phone handed to him by Song Xulin and scrolled through the chat history.

January 9th had the most news, no, it should be said that there were the most photos of bracelets from all angles.

If he remembered correctly, that was the first day he was hospitalized with a fever, and they happened to run into each other in the hospital...

It is indeed a show-off, but it is also a subtle warning and declaration of sovereignty.

Chi Qinghe returned the phone to Song Xulin and said calmly, "Ignore him."

Song Xulin took it and paused for three seconds, then slowly moved his lips, "Actually, I quite like it..."

"what do you like?"

Chi Qinghe raised his head, and his dark and cold eyes met his gaze. Song Xulin was speechless for a moment, and finally swallowed the word "bracelet" reluctantly.

"nothing."

Humph, he only lets you look but not touch. He will rush back to Cookie's house and force him to buy something by force, so that he can experience the strength and means of a robber!

Chi Qinghe pushed the insulated lunch box on the desk forward.

"You left in a hurry after school, so I guess you didn't have dinner. I brought this for you, and it's still warm."

"Who...who said I didn't eat!"

Song Xulin suddenly felt guilty and tried to argue with his neck stiff.

"I really have an urgent matter. The old man is still in the hospital waiting for his signature. If I, his own son, don't go to sign, who will?!"

Chi Qinghe did not point out the fact that he was a minor and could not sign medical documents, and pushed the lunch box forward a little.

"Wrong, it's a midnight snack. Open it and take a look. It's all your favorites."

"I'm not hungry!" Song Xulin bared his teeth.

"Then you eat with me."

Chi Qinghe accepted it calmly, as if he had expected it. He took out two pairs of chopsticks from the side of the lunch box and handed one pair to Song Xulin.

"do not want!"

Song Xulin refused firmly, even more firmly than when he joined the party, but after only two seconds, his expression changed.

He took two steps forward, carefully patting Chi Qinghe's back with one hand and handing him warm water of suitable temperature with the other.

"You! You're always like this, playing dirty!"

"It works... ahem... it's okay... will you eat it?"

Song Xulin was in such a tight spot that the word "eat" rolled on the tip of his tongue several times before he could finally squeeze it out from between his teeth.

"Chi Qinghe, you are my ancestor!"

……

Without four subjects and a lot of invisible pressure, Chi Qinghe's days at school became much easier.

I couldn't help feeling bad when I saw the seat next to me was always empty.

It seemed like they hadn't seen each other since he sent the man to the infirmary.

The first words the head teacher said when he entered the classroom every morning were:

The weather has been fluctuating recently, so please keep warm. If you feel any discomfort, please inform us immediately.

Gong Huasui seems to be seriously ill...

Should he go visit?

Or should I give you a phone call to express my gratitude?

I also have something to ask: when he suddenly stood up, did he see that person? Why wasn't he surprised? Or had he already seen that person?

One doubt after another was thrown out, silently urging him to speed up, as if if he was a second slower, the person answering the phone would not be the familiar boy.

"Hello? Who are you looking for?"

When a female voice came from the other end of the phone, Chi Qinghe stopped immediately, lowered his eyes and looked at the endless stairs under his feet and the sign that was faintly glowing green, with complicated emotions.

Nanna: “Hello?”

"Sorry... my signal is bad."

Chi Qinghe held the phone tightly, his voice calm and steady as he continued to walk down step by step.

"I'm Gong Huasui's classmate. We heard from the teacher that he's on leave to see a doctor, so we want to go to the hospital to visit him. Could you please provide the address?"

Perhaps it was because the space was too empty, there was always a low echo when they spoke, which added a bit of weirdness to the silent conversation between the two.

Nanna didn't sense anything wrong, walked towards the bathroom, and knocked twice on the frosted door.

"Even, your classmate called and said he wanted to come see you. What should I say?"

The sound of water stopped, and the boy's unusually magnetic and low voice was heard in the bathroom. Listening carefully, there was also a panting sound, and the breath was very hoarse.

"not see."

"understood."

Nanna released her hand that was covering the microphone, and while admiring her freshly done manicure, she apologized to the person on the other end in a soft tone.

"I'm so sorry, he's not in Jiangjing right now, it's too much trouble for you to come..."

"No problem, there's a helicopter, it's quick."

As soon as he said this, Chi Qinghe regretted it. "I was abrupt. Just pretend I didn't say anything. Goodbye."

Nanna said goodbye and was about to hang up the phone when a roar suddenly came from the bathroom.

"Wait a moment!"

Then came the rustling sound of clothes and hurried footsteps.

When Gong Huasui approached with a mist covering his face, Nanna frowned subconsciously.

Such a strong smell of medicine!

What is Even doing in there?

Aren’t you taking a shower?

Why does it look like it just flowed out of a medicine pool?

Could it be that he is really sick?

Gong Huasui stared at the unfamiliar number on the screen, his heart trembling slightly.

He turned around, grabbed Nanna's shoulders and shook her.

"Who called? Was it a man or a woman? What's their name? Did you give him your address? Did you say anything you shouldn't have said? How did he react? Was he angry or indifferent..."