Send you a black lotus gl[Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 129

Song Yun stared at Su Ya obsessively, indulging in her smile, unable to extricate himself.

Until Su Ya chuckled, raised her hand and gently patted the top of her hair, saying: "What's wrong, are you stupid?!"

Song Yun came back to his senses belatedly, and his whole body was shocked.

The opponent's hand was cold, like a piece of tofu soaked in ice water, soft and tender.

Song Yun was having a fever, and was immediately attracted by this icy cold feeling, narrowed his eyes, and let out a long sigh of comfort.

She has never seen Su Ya look so happy. It seems that there is some happy event. Song Yun wanted to ask, but before she could open her mouth and squeeze out a few words with her red, swollen, dry and sore throat, she heard Su Ya coldly. sound.

"You have a fever."

Just touching her head affectionately, Su Ya was very sensitive to find that something was wrong.

Su Ya slid down the hand that was placed on Song Yun's head, and firmly pressed it on the female partner's forehead.

In the bleak autumn wind, it was supposed to be a chilly weather, but Su Ya felt her hands were hot, and her palms were wet and sticky with cold sweat, so she didn't care about it.

Su Ya bent down slightly and touched Song Yun's forehead, breathing through the tip of her nose.

Song Yun didn't breathe, but Su Ya felt it was too hot!

The other party is like a small stove, if this continues, I'm afraid this person will burn himself into a fool.

Su Ya quickly took the bicycle from Song Yun's hand, thinking to help him share some burden, but she didn't expect that the person in front of her was not stable on her feet, took a step forward, and almost fell down.

Su Ya pursed her lips: "Dizzy?"

Song Yun lowered his head, his soft black hair was smoothly attached to his neck, and a strand of hair stuck to his forehead, but he didn't look embarrassed. On the contrary, he made his skin fairer and fairer. The faint crimson it brings is like peach blossoms blooming in March.

Well-behaved and pleasant.

Song Yun nodded lightly, like a child who made a mistake, his behavior was outrageously cute.

"Go, sit up, and I'll take you home." Su Ya spoke with Song Yun in a solemn tone, almost in a serious command tone.

Song Yun raised his head, glanced at Su Ya with deep eyes, and pursed his lips hesitantly.

It was obvious that there was something in his heart, but he didn't say it, Xu felt that it was too difficult to say it.

Finally, Song Yun suddenly looked at the road into the village.

It's not good to ride a bike here.

There is no plan for the village here, and the houses are built from east to west, and the so-called roads into the village are just passing in front of people's yards.

There are gravel and many obstacles on the road, and it is very difficult for Su Ya to ride in and out.

Song Yun looked at Su Ya. Although the other party was taller than him, he was not much taller.

Song Yun recalled Su Ya's waist that he had inadvertently hugged before, such a slender body, slender and straight, and a lifelike clothes hanger.

So this hanger is definitely not for rough work, and Song Yun also subconsciously didn't want Su Ya to work.

The pampered golden branches and jade leaves should be taken good care of, why bother to work hard for someone like me?

Song Yun lowered his head, clenched his hands into fists, squeezed the palms lightly, forced a smile, and said, "No, I'm fine."

Su Ya frowned: "I don't think we should waste time on being polite to each other, you are too born."

Finally, Song Yun sat on the back seat of the bicycle.

Fortunately, she was underage, and her tall body elongated her limbs, but she didn't gain much flesh.Su Ya can still push the bicycle easily now.

Su Ya pushed very slowly, afraid that the tires would collide with the stones, and it would rise and fall, making Song Yun even more uncomfortable.

On the quiet village path, the shadows of trees in the distance shattered a round of sunset, and the golden glare made Song Yun's vision hazy.

"Why do you have to hold on when you're sick? Who taught you to do this?" Su Ya's words pulled Song Yun's gaze back and landed on her.

But she also knew that her gaze was too blatant and strange, so she timidly withdrew her thoughts, let out a long sigh, and looked down secretly.

As for Su Ya's question...

Who told himself not to say anything when he was sick?

Song Yun lowered his eyes, his eyes were sad.No one taught her, just because there are some things that when you do it over and over again and no one cares, you don't do it again.

After all, it seems ridiculous and hypocritical.

This is the self-consciousness of being a human being, a mask used to maintain dignity.

So what if you are sick?

There is no medicine, not enough food, and no loved ones to accompany them.

Whenever a letter was sent from afar, many people ran out happily... Song Yun's heart ached, the tip of his nose felt sore, and his eyes were moist and swollen.

She will never hear from her parents again.

Song Yun chose to remain silent.

Seeing Su Ya was exhausted physically and mentally, the female supporting role really didn't worry at all, since she was uncomfortable, why bother to hold on.

Just when Su Ya was struggling with how to treat and take care of the female partner, a faint voice came from behind: "I'm fine..."

Su Ya raised her eyebrows, looked forward, and said firmly, "Well, you will be fine."

Be good, with yourself and the system, is it possible that you can make the female supporting role NG in front of the fever?

impossible.

Su Ya focused on looking at the road in front of her. Suddenly, the person sitting on the bicycle stretched out his hand and gently grabbed her clothes.

Su Yaquan treated Song Yun because she was afraid of falling, so she didn't take it to heart.

Song Yun tightened his clothes, and suddenly shouted: "Su Ya!"

She shouted so urgently and quickly that it was almost hard to hear, but Su Ya still stopped and turned her head.

"what happened?"

Song Yun stared at Su Ya obsessively. The other party was against the warm sun, and the surroundings were filled with the gentle afterglow of the setting sun. This light slowly penetrated into Song Yun's heart.

She took off her cold exterior in a rare way, softened her gaze, and said softly, "Su Ya, I want to go home."

yes, go home.

Although there are domineering aunts and mischievous ghosts who don't understand etiquette in the old courtyard of the Su family, there is an atmosphere of displeasure all around.

But there is Surya.

There are many reasons not to like it, but for Song Yun, there is only one reason to like it, and that is Su Ya.

No one taught her to be in pain without making a sound, but Song Yun thought, as long as Su Ya likes it, she can learn to act like a baby, as long as the other party is happy.

There is no thermometer in the dilapidated and backward countryside, but Song Yun's forehead is too hot. Even if there is no thermometer, Su Ya should know that Song Yun has a fever by raising her hand.

What to do at this time is to cool down.

It is best to take some medicine with an injection. For people like Song Yun who have never taken Western medicine at first glance, the effect of the medicine is the quickest.

Su Ya doesn't have it, but she has a way.

The system wobbled, almost crying with snot and tears: "Host, I know I can't beat you, I'll bring you the medicine, but what the hell am I..."

Su Ya looked at it ignorantly, got a virus?

The system hummed and turned its back.

No, I used to be gentle and genuine attacking X-eyed blind little bitch.Later, Song Yun kept sticking to Gu You's body as a pin, and the system became scumbag x loyal dog again.

This CP attribute repeatedly jumped horizontally, and it endured it.

After finally getting used to Slag Gong X Loyal Dog Shou, Song Yun fell ill again, and the host staged an angry rage and became a beauty.

The system wailed.

How uncomfortable it is to stand on the wrong CP attribute, who would understand it.

"The gentle and loyal dog Gong X is sick and pitiful, so he is so good!"

The system was getting entangled to death, and Su Ya didn't have time to tangle with it. When the system tried to find a way to get the medicine, Su Ya went to the kitchen to fetch a basin of cold water, intending to wipe Song Yun's body with a damp cloth.

When the aunt saw it, she said angrily: "Didn't the young miss not touch the spring water with her hands? Usually she is served with hot water, but today she has changed her temper, and she actually touches cold water?"

Beside her stands a young daughter whom the previous 12-year-old male "baby" called her sister.

Su Ya was surprised. The boy was already thin and short due to malnutrition, but she didn't expect that this ten-year-old girl looked like a seven or eight-year-old girl.

Short, thin and dirty, with only one pair of bright eyes looking at people.

The little girl tugged at her mother's clothes and said in a low voice, "The one who sleeps in the woodshed and beats the eldest sister seems to be sick, and her face is flushed."

The eldest aunt immediately guessed that it was a fever. She looked at the cold water in Suya's basin in puzzlement, and smiled mockingly: "If you are sick, don't you bring some hot water, and you want to kill people by using cold water?"

Su Ya didn't care to explain.

In fact, she also secretly poured some white wine hidden in the corner of the kitchen, and mixed it with the water that only occupied a thin layer of the bottom of the basin.

Su Ya turned around and left, but the eldest aunt felt that she had punctured Su Ya's cunning mind, and said triumphantly: "Yo, this person's mind is vicious, stupid girl, you can learn less from her, if you marry in the future, You can't do such trivial things well, and you were beaten by your husband's family, so don't come back and cry, I despise you ashamed."

"I'll tell the old lady right away." The aunt stopped washing the dishes, leaving her emaciated daughter to work alone, and she was in a hurry to complain to the old lady.

If you have a fever, you should cover it up, sweat all over, and then nothing will happen.

What immoral thing did Suya do?Today's eldest aunt wants to let the old lady see clearly how vicious the great-granddaughter that I have been thinking about for a long time is.

She almost followed Su Ya out of the kitchen, and before leaving, she glanced coldly in the direction of the woodshed.

Su Ya felt the unfriendly eyes, stopped in time, and glanced back.

The wolf-like eyes were cold and frightening. He lowered his head and stared at the aunt closely, grinning, and slapped her: "If you look again, I'll goug out your eyes."

"You!" The aunt was taken aback by Su Ya's gloomy expression.

Su Ya licked the corner of her mouth, suddenly the auntie saw the sharp fangs, blinked her eyes, but couldn't see again.

She thought she was wrong, but Su Ya said: "If you dare to expose me in front of outsiders, I will suck your blood dry!"

Su Ya took a step towards the eldest aunt, and the middle-aged woman scrambled away.

Su Ya looked at her aunt's crap, snorted coldly, then narrowed her eyes in disdain, and performed the system in her mind.

"Well done, System."

The system turned its back to Su Ya, sobbing loudly: "I am a nine-year compulsory ideological and moral education student, and I would do such a deliberately scary thing."

Su Ya had time to scare her aunt, but she didn't have time to act hypocritically with the system. After all, there was still a patient in the firewood room.

As soon as Su Ya stepped into the dry and dusty woodshed, she saw Song Yun curled up, covering her body with all the quilts.

Su Ya didn't care about the water in the washbasin in her hand, she rushed over with a big stride, opened a small opening, and let Song Yun poke his head out for air.

The person's face was flushed, and it had changed from a peach blossom in March to a red apple.

"What are you doing?" Su Ya frowned.

Song Yun said weakly: "I want to sweat all over, and my illness will be cured after sweating."

Su Ya couldn't laugh or cry when she heard it, she stretched out her hand and began to pick it up, while explaining: "You will burn stupid."

Song Yun didn't struggle in a daze, and just let Su Ya fiddle with him up and down.

She pursed her lips, the dry dead skin on her mouth was painfully worn, Song Yun lowered his eyes, sweating therapy is an old method.

Song Yun was in a daze, remembering that adults said that from childhood to adulthood, as long as you sweat and sleep, you will be fine, but how come Su Ya said that this method will not work...

Su Ya saw that Song Yun was confused, so she didn't rush to pick it up, and explained: "If you have a low fever, sweat, and the body can adjust itself, it may be cured, but you have a high fever now..."

Saying that, Su Ya raised her hand to touch Song Yun's forehead again.

Be obedient, I'm afraid it can fry hard-boiled eggs.

Song Yun may be a little delirious now. When the patient is confused, it doesn't make sense to reason.

Even though Song Yun is not delirious now...

Su Ya softened her voice: "Trust me."

Raiding so many worlds by myself, this world is like raising a child.

Song Yun nodded lightly, let go of his hand, and the quilt slid down from his shoulders.

Song Yun whispered: "I..." I believe you.

Before the two words could be said, suddenly the door of the firewood room, which was already open, was pushed hard again, with a "bang", the fan hit the wall and bounced twice.

It was Gu You who came in a hurry, still panting heavily.

When he returned to the host's house, the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. He always felt that Song Yun was blushing all the time today.

Just before going to sleep just now, he recalled touching Song Yun's hand unintentionally. His always cold hand was as hot as hot iron.

Could it be a fever and illness?

He had only had a fever once before, and he knew it well.

At any rate, Song Yun took good care of himself when he had a fever before. Although Lin Ling gave the life-saving medicine, Gu You felt that it would be better to repay the favor.

Only then did the scene of him pushing open the door rashly appear.

"Song Yun, are you okay, do you have a fever?" Gu You shouted loudly.

Gu You looked at Song Yun, his eyes were filled with physical tears due to discomfort, his dry and flaky lips, and his flushed face all declared that the other party was ill.

Song Yun explained in a low voice: "It's not a big deal."

Gu You took a step forward: "It's nothing serious. Last time I had a fever, I almost went crazy. Do you want to become a fool and drag me down by following me?"

Song Yun quickly shook his head, expressing that there is no need to worry.

"I'll be fine."

Seeing the male lead and female supporting role "talking happily", Su Ya smiled lightly, got up and planned to quit.

Everything is ready, and when the medicine from the system arrives, Su Ya will do a favor and let Gu You take the medicine and water to feed it.

The intimacy of this young couple will definitely increase!

That's all.

Just when Su Ya stepped lightly, walked to the door, and was about to step out, she suddenly heard: "Since you are sick, don't catch a cold anymore,

It wasn't Su Ya who said it, but Gu You.

After finishing speaking, he also took the initiative to lift the quilt that Song Yunsong dropped and folded on the bed, and threw himself on his body.

Then he said very seriously: "Cover the quilt and cover your body with sweat, it will be fine."

Su Ya stopped and turned around, unable to hide her surprise.

Wait, man, what are you talking about?

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System: The current condition is known as "cold water mixed with white wine, cold towel", which can be used to wipe the body to cool down.

The hero's choice is "Treatment of high fever by covering sweat"

According to the above conditions, what is the psychological shadow area of ​​Su Ya? (This question: 20 points)

I got back to my state. I haven’t taken medicine for the quality of codewords today, and I’m really full of energy now! /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ Celebrate the writing of [-] words today, and hope that I can adjust my biological clock quickly. Comments under this chapter will send small red envelopes, and the words red envelopes should not appear in the comments. (One is to prevent non-readers of this article from entering by mistake, and the other is to avoid systematic deletion of comments.)