
When they reached the UKS, the school doctor gave Chi Jiao a simple examination. In the end, she decided that she had acute gastroenteritis and needed an infusion.
Chi Jiao knew that her body was still very weak. Previously, he had exerted his strength to teach someone a lesson and eat something heavier in the afternoon. This was retaliation on his delicate stomach, which caused his gastroenteritis to increase.
He had brought medicine, but Chi Jiao did not want to use it now.
He lay in bed with the infusion. He could not even bear to blink as he looked at Quan Jue, who was sitting on a chair beside the bed.
Quan Jue felt uneasy under his gaze. He frowned and asked, “How are you feeling now?”
“My stomach still hurts,” said Chi Jiao gently.
Not because he lied. That's hurtful.
He was always very sensitive to pain. The slight pain may enlarge several times, causing him to cry.
Quan Jue had originally planned to leave if he felt better. However, after hearing Chi Jiao's words, he could no longer say that he wanted it.
It just so happens that it's lunch hour. After the school doctor gave Chi Jiao an infusion, she went to the waiting room to rest. Only Chi Jiao and Quan Jue remained in the small UKS ward.
Quan Jue felt the atmosphere was a bit awkward. He stood up and said, “I'll make you a cup of warm water.”
When Quan Jue returned with a disposable cup, Chi Jiao blinked her watery eyes at him. “Buapi me.”
Quan Jue was silent.
However, when he saw Chi Jiao's pale smile, he realized that he couldn't resist it at all. This made him feel an unprecedented frustration and annoyance.
Without revealing any real emotions on his face, Quan Jue did as Chi Jiao said. His movements were a little awkward, but he carefully helped her up and gave her some water carefully.
“Kakak Quan, you just said that you don't plan to stay in our house anymore. Where do you plan to stay, then?” Chi Jiao suddenly thought of this important question.
If big brother Quan really did not live with the Chi family, then he would have missed many opportunities to get close to him.
“I rented a house outside,” replied Quan Jue indifferently. His lips curled into a mocking smile as his dark eyes looked at Chi Jiao deeply. “That's your house, not mine.”
When did it ever become their home?
“Then, can I be a guest at big brother Quan's place?” Chi Jiao protected her sarcasm and looked at her with sparkling eyes.
He knew that Quan Jue was not happy to stay with them, so he would not stop him from leaving.
Seeing that he didn't seem to mind his ridicule at all and even looked at him expectantly, Quan Jue felt as if there was a fish bone stuck in his throat.
Was he heartless or did he really have no emotions at all?
“Tersubscribe.” A moment later, Quan Jue spat coldly.
Chi Jiao picked up her phone and took out a memo app before handing it to her. “Alamat.”
Quan Jue picked up the phone and entered its address. He then handed the phone to her. “Don't bother me if nothing matters.”
Chi Jiao nodded casually. Quan Jue did not know if he remembered his words.
“I'll go out and call.” With that, Quan Jue stood up and walked out.
Chi Jiao lay on the bed. His stomach was still uncomfortable and his body felt a little limp.