Sister, can I become a maid too?

Chapter 103 It's alright, it's just a hypothetical.

After dinner, Jiang Yubai urged the two sisters to go back to their rooms to rest as soon as possible, and finally lay down on the bed herself.

I hadn't felt it before, but as I sank into the soft bed and gradually relaxed, the exhaustion suddenly overwhelmed me.

With his breathing gradually becoming steady, Jiang Yubai's consciousness quickly sank into a peaceful sleep.

.......

"..... la".

"Jiang..., eat..."

"Jiang Yubai, dinner's ready!"

The sounds around him gradually became clearer, and Jiang Yu struggled to open his heavy eyelids.

My consciousness felt like it was being immersed in lukewarm water, drifting in and out of consciousness.

What's going on...?

Just as Jiang Yubai was about to raise his head, a sudden pain shot through his head.

"Coming, coming!"

After catching his breath, he opened his mouth to reply, only to find that his throat was extremely sore.

Through the door, Lin Jianxia outside seemed oblivious to what was going on, leaving behind a lighthearted "Then hurry up and come out~" before falling silent.

Jiang Yubai let out a long sigh of relief. He only remembered that he seemed to have had many, many dreams, but he couldn't recall them at all now.

Surely not? I was telling those two to keep warm and not catch a cold yesterday, and today I've caught it myself?

Fortunately, it shouldn't be too serious.

He shook his head again, feeling as if it were filled with lead.

After struggling for a few seconds, Jiang Yubai managed to sit up, put on his clothes, and go to the bathroom to wash up.

He made a few "ah~" sounds, and it seemed that apart from being a little hoarse, he was actually alright.

After washing up, Jiang Yubai pushed open the door and was taken aback when his gaze swept over the dining table.

At the dining table, the two sisters, Lin Jianxia and Lin Tingwan, were already sitting there.

"Come quick—we've been waiting for you to start the meal," Lin Jianxia called out in a drawn-out voice.

Jiang Yubai walked over and sat down. A steaming bowl of congee with preserved egg and lean pork was already laid out on the table, along with several refreshing side dishes.

"I got caught in the rain yesterday, so I'm making something hot to warm my stomach today," Lin Jianxia explained. "How about I make the spicy chicken cheese pancake you wanted tomorrow?"

Jiang Yubai nodded and subconsciously glanced out the window.

The rain is still falling, but it's much lighter than yesterday, and the sky is a bit brighter.

The refreshing feeling from washing my face with cold water gradually faded, but my head began to feel heavy again.

He looked away, scooped a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, but the porridge, which he usually found delicious, tasted bland at this moment.

Lin Jianxia keenly noticed his hesitation and asked in confusion:

"What's wrong? Didn't you like the porridge today?"

"No, it's pretty good," Jiang Yubai replied casually. "By the way... why is Lin Tingwan up so early too?"

In his memory, Lin Tingwan was also a little piglet, and Lin Jianxia usually brought her a separate breakfast.

Lin Jianxia didn't reply, but slowly frowned:

"Your voice... does it sound a little nasal?"

"...You've caught a slight cold, it's nothing, just a minor issue."

Jiang Yu rubbed his nose, not taking it to heart.

Lin Tingwan, who was standing to the side, put down her spoon at some point and tilted her head to look at him.

After watching for a while, she suddenly reached out and gently placed the back of her hand on Jiang Yubai's forehead.

"Uh..." Jiang Yubai reacted a beat late, "It's really okay..."

But the next second, Lin Tingwan withdrew her hand and turned to look at her older sister.

Without saying a word, Lin Jianxia ignored Jiang Yubai's weak protest and reached out to touch his forehead as well.

The heat emanating from the back of her hand made her eyes widen in surprise.

"You have a fever?!"

"...No, maybe you two are mistaken." Jiang Yubai said weakly, "I think I... am in pretty good shape."

Lin Jianxia suddenly stood up and walked to his side, trying to help him up.

Seeing her action, Jiang Yubai couldn't help but laugh, even though he was feeling dizzy.

"Hey, I can walk by myself, okay...?"

Lin Jianxia ignored him and turned to her younger sister, saying:

"Wanwan, help me on the other side."

Lin Tingwan silently supported Jiang Yubai's other arm and looked up at him with a worried gaze.

"It can't be that bad..." Jiang Yu chuckled dryly. "I haven't finished my porridge yet. Finish it before you leave..."

"Let's drink it later!"

Lin Jianxia exerted force, and together with Lin Tingwan, they half-supported and half-pushed him back to the bedside.

Jiang Yubai watched as the girl busied herself with propping up pillows and patting the blankets, finally turning around to glare at him fiercely.

"Lie down quickly!"

Jiang Yubai absentmindedly took off his shoes, and just as his hand touched the elastic waistband of his pants, he suddenly paused, and belatedly spoke:

"No... could you two please leave for a moment?"

Lin Jianxia's ears turned slightly red, and she quickly turned around, still urging him on:

"Hurry, hurry..."

No, does turning your back to me count as avoiding me? Besides...

Jiang Yubai turned his face with a subtle expression and looked at Lin Tingwan, who was still standing motionless in front of the bed.

The girl stood there quietly, staring at him without blinking.

"Wanwan!"

Before she could even look for two seconds, her sister, whose ears were burning hot, grabbed her shoulders and turned her around.

Jiang Yubai glanced at the two figures from behind, his lips twitched, but he didn't dwell on it anymore. He quickly took off his pants and crawled into bed.

Only after his back was pressed against the soft pillow did he speak in a muffled voice:

"alright."

Lin Jianxia turned around abruptly, looked at Jiang Yubai lying listlessly on the bed, and unconsciously pursed her lips.

"How are you feeling now?"

She asked softly.

".....well enough."

Despite saying that, Jiang Yubai felt a sudden dizziness, and his eyelids began to droop heavily.

Do you have a thermometer at home? And cold medicine or something?

"No way... Can Yunnan Baiyao cure a cold...?"

Jiang Yubai mumbled in a daze.

—He's already starting to talk nonsense.

Lin Jianxia took a deep breath and turned to look at her younger sister:

"Wanwan, could you bring the porridge over and feed him? I'm going downstairs to buy some medicine, I'll be right back."

Lin Tingwan looked at Jiang Yubai quietly for a few seconds, nodded, and turned to leave.

Lin Jianxia bit her lower lip and reached out to touch his forehead again—

It was scalding hot.

She withdrew her hand, hurriedly grabbed her keys and umbrella, and rushed out the door.

It was still pouring rain outside.

Lin Jianxia opened her umbrella, ignoring the splashing water under her feet and her throbbing ankle, and jogged towards the other end of the street.

The nearest pharmacy isn't too far, but it's not exactly close either, about three or four hundred meters away.

To her relief, the pharmacy lights were still on and the door was open.

She didn't even bother to close her umbrella; she pushed open the door and hurriedly said:

"Hello, my friend got caught in the rain and developed a high fever. Do you have any fever reducers? Also, I need a thermometer."

The clerk on duty glanced at her, then skillfully took out several boxes of medicine from behind the counter:

"For fever reduction, you can choose ibuprofen or acetaminophen. If you also have cold symptoms, it is recommended to use compound cold medicine."

"In addition, thermometers come in electronic and mercury types. Electronic ones are more convenient, while mercury ones are more accurate."

Lin Jianxia paused for a moment, then spoke:

"Please take one box of each."

"Where's the thermometer?"

"Take one of both."

The clerk deftly scanned the code to process the payment: "That'll be 147 yuan in total."

Lin Jianxia paid without hesitation, then turned back and asked as soon as she took a step:

"Um... if someone has a fever, what's the best way to take care of them?"

Although I probably already know, it's always better to ask again to be on the safe side.

"You can apply a damp towel to his forehead to cool him down, make sure he drinks plenty of warm water, and make sure the room is well-ventilated but doesn't catch a cold."

The shop assistant said casually.

"If you have a persistent high fever or experience convulsions or loss of consciousness, take your child to the hospital immediately."

"There's nothing else, just let him rest more."

"Okay, thank you."

After thanking her, Lin Jianxia hurriedly returned with the bag.

When she returned to her room, panting, the first thing she saw was Jiang Yubai leaning against the bed with his eyes closed, and a half-bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

His younger sister sat on the edge of the bed, looking at him with some concern.

Lin Jianxia's heart tightened instantly, and she quickly walked to the bedside:

"What's wrong?"

Lin Tingwan snapped out of her reverie, wrote something down, and handed it to her sister:

"I can't eat."

Lin Jianxia pursed her lips, took out an electronic thermometer, and gently scanned her forehead.

38.5

No matter how you look at it, it's a complete and utter high fever.

"Wanwan, go to the bathroom and get a towel soaked in cool water. I'll go pour some hot water for him to take his medicine."

After saying a quick word, Lin Jianxia turned and went to the kitchen again.

.....

.....

".....white?"

"Jiang Yu...?"

"Jiang Yubai?"

Jiang Yubai was fighting fiercely with the little monster, the red light on his chest flashing brightly, the situation was critical, when he was suddenly interrupted.

He opened his eyes somewhat bewildered; all the little monsters and Ultraman had suddenly disappeared.

It took Jiang Yubai several seconds to realize where she was. She blinked and said slowly, "..."

"What are you doing here?"

Before Lin Jianxia could speak, he uttered an "Oh" and mumbled indistinctly:

"I remember now... I really can't eat anymore, it's not that your porridge is bad..."

Hearing this, Lin Jianxia was both amused and annoyed. She picked up the cup and held it to his lips.

"Okay, okay... Here, take your medicine."

"Do I really have to eat this?"

Jiang Yubai's eyes were half-closed, and his voice was muffled.

"I think I can still be saved for a while."

"They're trying to save him right now," Lin Jianxia said, her tone becoming more serious. "Eat quickly!"

Jiang Yubai obediently drank the water and took the medicine, and after a long while, he suddenly laughed again:

"Big brother, come on, it's time for your medicine..."

Lin Jianxia was truly impressed by this person; even when he was delirious from the fever, he could still come up with all sorts of strange ideas.

She helped Jiang Yubai lie down again, then took the wrung-out wet towel from Lin Tingwan and gently placed it on his forehead.

She silently stared at Jiang Yubai on the bed for a few seconds when her clothes were suddenly tugged at.

She turned her head and saw Lin Tingwan holding up a small notebook, looking at her intently.

Will Jiang Yubai get better?

"Yes, it's just a fever. I'll be fine after a day or two of rest," Lin Jianxia said with a smile. "Don't worry, Wanwan."

She paused, then said:

"By the way, Wanwan didn't sleep well last night either. He should go back and catch up on his sleep now. I'll stay here with him."

Lin Tingwan shook her head, which seemed to indicate that she intended to stay and guard the place together.

This time, however, Lin Jianxia didn't give in to her sister; she simply softened her voice:

"It won't make a difference if it's just a little while. Jiang Yubai might need someone to take care of him tonight."

"Wanwan's task now is to rest well and recharge so she can take over when her older sister can't keep going, okay?"

Lin Tingwan turned to look at Jiang Yubai again, seemingly still hesitant, before finally nodding slightly and writing in her notebook:

"Call me if your sister is tired."

"No problem," Lin Jianxia readily agreed, "I'll call you when I'm tired."

Watching Lin Tingwan walk out of the room, turning back to look at her every step of the way, Lin Jianxia smugly hummed to herself.

Silly Wanwan, how could I possibly be tired?

At most, it's just staying up all night, no big deal~

With this thought flashing through her mind, Lin Jianxia looked away and returned her gaze to the bed.

That's an idiot too.....

Yesterday she kept telling me and Wanwan to keep warm, but she herself got a fever first.

He kept saying he was fine, even though he was almost delirious from the fever and still insisted on it.

As she thought about it, her mood involuntarily dropped.

Actually... you didn't have to get sick, right?

If she hadn't twisted her ankle, Jiang Yubai wouldn't have rushed around searching for medicine, and then carefully applied it to her after finding it.

If he had taken a shower and changed clothes as soon as he got home...

Or perhaps, if they hadn't been in such a hurry to get back, they could have waited for the rain to let up before leaving, and maybe the school would have even sent a car to pick them up.

That way, I wouldn't have gotten so soaked and had to rush back in such a sorry state.

And... you should have finished that bowl of ginger soup last night.

Who told you to complain about how bad it tasted? Next time, I'll make sure you finish it, or I won't give you any food.

...Never mind, it's better to avoid a next time.

Lin Jianxia sighed softly, switched hands to support her chin, but her gaze unconsciously fell on Jiang Yubai's face.

He was breathing evenly, clearly fast asleep, though his face was pale and his cheeks had an unnatural flush.

"......"

She gazed at him, but her thoughts drifted away.

She had known this guy for more than two years in high school.

It was just a casual acquaintance, like a classmate whose name you could call out but with whom you had never interacted.

Jiang Yubai is a boy and the math class representative.

This is the impression I've given her over the past two years; even upon closer reflection, her appearance isn't very clear.

To her, everyone in the class was like that.

Until that sunny noon, in that corridor, that lazy, smiling voice rang out.

And then...

That seems to be it.

This idiot is lying here right now, in his room, and I've become his little maid, yet I don't feel a single bit wronged.

Because he's a good person.

Very good.

If I hadn't met him... what would I be like now?

She would probably secretly shed tears when her boss withheld her wages, but dare not make a sound because she was worried about her younger sister.

They might keep searching, find another demanding job, barely manage to pay the rent, and continue living a repetitive and bleak life.

On a rainy day, I would be extremely anxious and terrified, but I could only muster up the courage to rush into the rainy night.

They might return home exhausted and fall seriously ill; or they might twist their ankle halfway home, cry and cry in the alley, and finally limp home.

There was no younger sister whose eyes gradually brightened, and no time of carefree laughter.

No one would chatter on the way to school, and there was no chicken leg being handed to them.

There was no grilled fish, no barbecue, no hot pot, and not even that elaborately patterned maid outfit she loved.

There were no draft notebooks being pushed towards me, no different snacks every day, and no more of his cheeky teasing.

If it weren't for him...

Thank goodness.

Thankfully, it's just a hypothetical.

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Lin Jianxia suddenly came to her senses and realized that she had unknowingly moved close to his bedside.

She subconsciously reached out and lightly touched his cheek with her fingertips, then hurriedly withdrew her hand as if she had been burned.

Jiang Yubai was still fast asleep, his breathing slow and deep.

Lin Jianxia looked at him, looking at him again and again, and her heart suddenly began to pound without warning.

Jiang Yubai...is he asleep?

Almost uncontrollably, she moved inch by inch...

They slowly moved closer.