Mizuki

Su Miao had the urge to rush into the bathroom for a moment. He finally knew what Qiao Lin meant by "I haven't figured it out yet." I brought them all, but when I arrived in front of him, I was too scared to say that I didn't choose well.Qiao Lin never took the initiative to take group photos or edit the photos, but he happily drew them one by one and framed them.

When Qiao Lin came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Miao sitting on the bed in a daze, with all the things he packed in his schoolbag at hand, and suddenly became anxious, ran over to put the things away, and muttered with red ears: "Don't say it's not yet If you think about it, you can take it out and see..."

"I'm serious this time," Su Miao whispered against Qiao Lin's forehead, "Send me off."

Qiao Lin finally found a space to speak, his face flushed instantly, and he wanted to push him away, but Su Miao was a big boy anyway, so he restrained his movements with a little effort.

"Don't make trouble." Qiao Lin said in a low voice.

Qiao Lin followed Su Miao's words passively from the very beginning, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"You come first?" In fact, Su Miao didn't know how to operate. He also struggled with the same problem as Qiao Lin.

. . . . . .

"You are stupid." Half an hour later, Su Miao lay on the bed, too tired to move a finger.

Qiao Lin didn't speak, but tried to call the hotel to change the quilt cover.

The bathtub was filled with warm water, but Su Miao let out a hiss in pain as soon as he touched the water.

"Why does it hurt so much!" Su Miao yelled and left the water, not daring to touch it.

Qiao Lin comforted him: "The water can no longer be cold, it will be a little uncomfortable at first, bear with it."

Su Miao gasped in pain and didn't dare to move. When it was over, her mind was bright again, and she raised her chin to test: "You, when you go to the toilet, will it hurt?"

Qiao Lin paused, and answered in confusion: "I will... right? When I do it myself, I can't do it? It's not all the same——" His hands were first gathered together, stretched up and then separated, and said: "—Is that so?"

Su Miao dipped her hand into the water and pulled it twice, then raised it to cover her face.

There was a knock on the door of the room while speaking, Qiao Lin went out for a while, and went into the bathroom after the hotel staff finished changing.

Su Miao followed Qiao Lin to wash his hair with her eyes closed, and suddenly asked, "Why did you have a fever a few days ago? Did you really catch a cold?"

Qiao Lin hesitated for a while, said "hmm" for a long time, and finally answered him: "There is a lot of homework, I stayed up for a few nights, and I got a fever after finishing it."

"Is that much?" Su Miao turned her head: "Then you don't have to worry too much about getting back to me in the future, and I won't send those that are not important."

Qiao Lin turned his head back and snorted: "I'll read what you posted when I have time to spare. What can it do? Besides, the flu in the city has caused us to gather all day long, and half the shift is closed. No, the teacher hasn't given homework for the past two days."

Su Miao nodded in doubt, "Oh". He also heard about the city. There was indeed a flu these days, and he believed what Qiao Lin said.

The latter was relieved to see his quiet appearance.

In fact, he was the only one in the class who was sick, and it was nothing to do with the flu.It was because the homework that should have been done in the past two days was completed ahead of schedule for three consecutive days and two nights, and I went to the hospital to get an injection to suppress the fever.But Su Miao doesn't need to know these things, otherwise she will definitely be struggling to accept his paintings in the future.

In the end, Su Miao moved back with Qiao Lin's arm and foot, and she had to move for 2 minutes before lying down on the bed.

"Oh, my leg," Su Miao kicked in the air, and found that she couldn't lift it up, so she turned her head and said something else: "You booked such a big room and spent so much money to eat a cake, what a waste .”

"Did you do everything that shouldn't be done?" Qiao Lin turned the mollusc-like person over, and rubbed the medicine on it with a medical cotton swab. The cool feeling made Su Miao drowsy, and she fell asleep after wiping. Called Zhou Gong.

Qiao Lin covered him with a quilt and got in himself, hugged him from behind and took a deep breath, the emotion in his eyes was so intense that he couldn't get rid of it, Su Miao turned over and was facing him face to face, sparsely The eyelashes trembled slightly, the two lips were folded together, and the tongue was rolling, and he didn't know what kind of dream he was having.Qiao Lin stared at him for a long time, and finally said "Happy Birthday" softly.

The author has something to say: Finally!Let it out! !

...broken orz