His Naughty Little Girl is So Sweet

Knowing that he was so angry, Jiang Ling kicked him with his toe: "Go, go to the hospital for an injection, you are almost spontaneous."

Li Shunan just lay down on the head of the bed, staring straight at her, his eyes were extremely hot and he stared at her blatantly.

Jiang Ling knew that he had regarded him as a bad person, and said angrily: "You can't afford it. If you can't afford it, I will go back to school."

It's very angry.

This person is already so sick, he doesn't even care at all.

I don't even know I feel sorry for myself.

Li Shunan chuckled, no longer teasing her, and sat up from the bed: "Okay, get up now."

His voice is still hoarse, and his nasal voice is very heavy.

The slender figure got out of bed and walked to the closet to get the clothes.

Jiang Ling knew that he hadn't stayed much in his room, and went out of the room to wait for him in the living room.

Taking advantage of his time to change clothes, Jiang Lingzhi called Hao Weiwu in the living room and asked for a half-day off in the afternoon.

It was probably the halo of a good student, Hao Weiwu didn't question at all, didn't ask the reason, he took it for granted that she was sick, so he directly granted her a leave.

Hao Weiwu: "In the recent flu peak period, you should pay more attention to yourself. Then you should rest well at home and come back to school when you recover."

He said so, Jiang Ling knew that he did not explain too much, and politely thanked him: "Thank you teacher, I will."

After hanging up, Jiang Lingzhi put away the phone and walked towards the room.

She just opened the door, and the door was pulled open from the inside.

There is no tobacco scent, only the clean smell of body wash comes out.

Li Shunan wore a black hooded sweater with a three-dimensional silhouette and full of youthfulness. The black hair on his forehead was still dripping with water, and his light brown eyes became more and more deep and narrow.

Jiang Lingzhi was standing in front of him, and a few drops of water rolled down the hair strands on his forehead, dripping on her cheeks, cold.

Jiang Lingzhi raised his head and glanced at him, a little disapproving: "You have a fever, you still have a bath."

He put a white towel on his head, and he looked a little cute.

Li Shunan said in a low voice, "I was sweating last night and it was a bit uncomfortable."

Jiang Lingzhi raised his hand and probed his forehead temperature, his voice lightened subconsciously: "It's still very hot, and the hair blows. Let's go to the hospital."

Li Shunan lowered his eyes, was silent for a moment, his thin lips lightly opened, and his voice was a little dumb: "Actually, just buy some medicine."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at him for a while, tilted his head, and asked a little uncertainly: "Are you afraid of injections?"

Li Shunan didn't say a word.

His silent response seemed to her to have acquiesced.

Jiang Ling knows that he bends his eyes, as if sending something amusing: "Are you really afraid of injections?"

Li Shunan raised his hand and rubbed her head, and gently tugged at the corner of her lower lip: "It's not afraid. If you go to the hospital alone, you will feel very lonely and that feeling will be amplified."

When a person gets an injection in a hospital, his mood will be affected by the environment, and he will really feel lonely.

That kind of feeling seems quite uncomfortable.

Jiang Ling cleared his throat and pointed to himself, "Isn't there alone, isn't there still me?"

Li Shunan looked down at her.

Jiang Lingzhi took a step forward and approached him, staring at him with clear eyes like a deer, vowing: "I will stay with you from now on."