Liang Ying moved the hand that Zhou Que held, and saw that he couldn't pull it out, so he held the zipper of his coat with one hand and pulled the zipper to the top.

When she turned around, she said in a low voice: "You can't freeze you if you wear your clothes."

Zhou Que was stunned for two seconds before he realized, and then the corners of his lips unconsciously raised, but raised higher and higher.

He felt as if honey was flowing in his heart, and he secretly moved his hand down, from holding Liang Ying's wrist to holding her hand.

Liang Ying was just stunned for a moment and had no other reaction.

Zhou Que's lips were raised higher. He raised his chin and said proudly: "I can't die of freezing, I'm in good health."

However, the next day, he was slapped in the face.

Someone who said he was in good health could not die of cold and fell asleep until he woke up almost noon the next day because of a cold and fever.

Last night, when he returned to the hotel, Liang Ying poured him a medicine without any gentleness and threw him on the bed and left.

No matter how he pretends to be pitiful and coquettish, it is useless.

Perhaps it was really blown by the wind, Zhou Que lay on the bed and fell asleep in a daze.

He felt his body temperature rise in the middle of the night, but for some reason, he just couldn't open his eyes and could only let his body temperature rise, becoming more and more uncomfortable, and then fell into a deeper sleep. To be precise, he fainted.

This time he slept until eleven o'clock, and Zhou Que was exhausted all over.

He opened his eyes in a daze and held the edge of the bed, but because he had no strength, he sat down just as soon as he got off the ground.

After a while of slowing down, he took the cell phone on the bedside table and clicked on the call record.

The most recent call was last night. He was drunk and went crazy and insisted that Liang Ying call him.

Zhou Que stared at the string of numbers for a long time, and finally added a note - [A Liang Ying].

He covered his mouth and coughed a few times, then made a sound. Seeing that the voice was almost hoarse, he called the phone.

He even thought about what he said and how to pretend, but he was hung up as soon as the phone rang.

Zhou Que was stunned for a moment and stared at the hanging-up mobile phone page for a long time in disbelief.

Finally, I recalled carefully and found that there should be no mistakes in my memory last night.

Aren’t they all… almost done?

He stood up on the bed and staggered out, stepping on the ground like stepping on cotton, floating.

Liang Ying's room was next to him. He knocked on the door, but no one responded.

After confirming that Liang Ying should not be in the room, Zhou Que licked his dry lips, thought for a while, and called Jiang Yu.

...

No. 3 Middle School, in the office.

The principal just left with excitement.

Lu Xingzhou looked at Liang Ying standing at the door, put the banner and certificate on the table, threw the red envelope into the drawer, and said "Thank you" with a faint expression.

Liang Ying was stunned, and the smile on her face gradually faded. She was a little helpless, and her hands were unconsciously stirred, and asked softly: "Why are you, you don't look happy?"

"No," Lu Xingzhou took a disposable paper water cup from the drawer, walked to the water dispenser, and turned around and asked, "Drink cold or hot?"

Liang Ying pursed her lips, covered the door, and walked in: "Just be cold."

Lu Xingzhou responded and poured her a glass of cold water. Liang Ying took it, took a sip, stared at the light lipstick mark on the mouth of the cup, and felt depressed.

This lipstick doesn't form a film, so I won't buy it next time.
Chapter completed!