Bai Yu had just arrived at her front door when she cautiously opened it a crack.

There wasn't even a sound when the door opened.

He carefully observed the situation inside the room before going in with peace of mind.

Great, Haki didn't block the door.

I really don't want her to stick close to me and smell me so intensely.

Having been close to Luo Qingyan for so long, it's inevitable that some of her fragrance would remain.

While she's in her room, hurry up and take a shower.

Thinking of this, Bai Yu tiptoed and opened her room door.

After grabbing the clothes, I slipped into the bathroom.

He had just closed the bathroom door when Bai Ruoxi's bedroom door quietly opened.

She stood barefoot at the doorway, looking unhappy.

She bit her lower lip lightly, her little fists clenched tightly.

My brother went to play with other girls again.

He even stopped eating with Ruoxi!

My brother even made up excuses to lie to me so he could spend more time with other girls.

Although I was lied to by my brother more than once or twice.

But I still feel so bad, so bad.

Bai Ruoxi silently closed the door.

Will I really be abandoned again?

......

The weekend is the last day of the holiday.

I slept quite well last night, without even having any dreams.

After getting up and having breakfast, Bai Yu sat down at her computer desk.

I haven't paid attention to that novel for a long time. I hope I won't be scolded by the few remaining readers during these few days without updating it.

Thinking of this, he weakly clicked on it, but after seeing several negative reviews, he exited again.

Okay, I got scolded as expected.

However, I promised that the chuunibyou Qin Yixue I would add more chapters.

Let's keep busy all morning!

After thinking it over, Bai Yu's fingers flew across the keyboard.

I've accumulated a lot of material from my life these past few days.

Therefore, I didn't experience any writer's block when writing the book.

Add changes to what actually happened.

So writing a novel changes the process from thinking of a story to telling a story.

He was so engrossed in writing that he almost forgot how much time had passed.

It wasn't until someone knocked on his door that he snapped out of his daze.

"Knock knock!"

"Brother, are you awake?"

Upon hearing her sister's voice, Bai Yu finally took her hands off the keyboard.

After stretching, I walked to the door and opened it.

"What's wrong?"

"Brother, I'm hungry."

Bai Ruoxi spoke expressionlessly.

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu was slightly taken aback and glanced at the time on her phone.

Good heavens, it's already noon.

Were you so engrossed in writing? The whole morning has passed just like that.

"Okay, I'll cook for you now."

At the dining table, Bai Ruoxi picked up some food and asked a question.

"Brother, what did you discuss with that old man yesterday? You scratched his car, how much did you have to pay for it?"

Upon hearing her younger sister mention the excuse she had made up yesterday, Bai Yu immediately became nervous.

"Oh, this..."

He only stammered for a moment, but then he quickly made up the rest of the content.

"Oh dear, the responsibility isn't entirely on my side. I didn't pay much, just... a hundred or so yuan. It was just a tiny scratch on his car."

After finishing, Bai Yu admired her own storytelling ability.

It's really easy for me!

However, Bai Ruoxi fell silent after hearing this.

Her slightly puffy eyes were fixed on Bai Yu.

This kind of stare made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

It was as if I was being stared at by something dangerous.

"Brother, I misremembered. Yesterday you said you accidentally knocked over an old man's fruit stand, not that you scratched a car..."

Upon hearing this, Bai Yu was stunned.

Holy crap! There's even a battle of wits segment here!

I've already unconditionally believed what my sister told me.

After all, it's hard to remember something you just made up clearly.

"This...this..."

It's really hard to continue making this up!

Isn't that awkward?

Just as Bai Yu was scratching his head, trying to figure out how to smooth things over, Bai Ruoxi spoke up.

"Fine, I'll forgive my brother for lying to me this time."

"Today... could you spend some time with Ruoxi? It's been a long time since I've spent time alone with her."

"it is good."

......

In another corner of Licheng.

Mu Anqi lay limp on the bed and struggled to open her eyes.

She turned on her phone screen, which displayed the time.

It's already 3 p.m.

Have you been sleeping until now?

Why... I feel so bad.

Mu Anqi felt her head was spinning, and her breath was hot.

My body feels weak and limp; it's even a little difficult to get out of bed.

Did you catch a fever because you got caught in the rain yesterday?

I feel so bad....

Although her mind was completely blank, she still numbly scrolled through her phone.

While scrolling through the pages, I came across Luo Qingyan's post on WeChat Moments.

It was an overhead photo of the food, accompanied by the following caption:

"His and his mom's cooking! It's so delicious!"

Who "he" is... needs no further explanation.

I saw them holding hands and walking together under an umbrella yesterday.

Have you already taken her home to meet your parents?

Mu Anqi felt as if all the strength had been completely drained from her body.

The phone I was holding slipped from my grasp and fell onto the bed.

The dual torment of physical and mental suffering left Mu Anqi without even the strength to cry.

I feel so awful.....

Am I going to die?

She gently closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

I don't know how much time passed before I opened my eyes again.

She picked up her phone again, her eyes glazed over, and opened the only pinned chat.

Because of my poor physical condition, I was typing much slower on the screen.

Mu Anqi: I feel so bad, I think I have a fever...

Mu Anqi: I really need you right now.

Mu Anqi: Please

A short while later, a reply came from the other end.

Bai Yu: Do you have any fever reducers?

Mu Anqi: No

Bai Yu: Position

Upon seeing these two words, Mu Anqi, who was already delirious with fever, finally smiled.

That's good, at least he still cares about me a little.

After entering the address and sending it, she closed her eyes again.

When you're feeling extremely unwell, it's very difficult to do anything that requires mental effort.

So, Mu Anqi simply abandoned thinking about it.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Anqi, who was resting in her room, heard the doorbell ring.

She immediately struggled to get out of bed, her messy hair draped casually over her shoulders.

Even though her body was limp, she still staggered toward the door.

Stumbling and fumbling, Mu Anqi opened the bedroom door and, drawing all her strength, walked towards the living room door.

Finally, he slammed into the door with a dull thud.

My body is nearing its limit...

But as soon as you open that door, you can see his face.

if only......

With anticipation in her eyes, Mu Anqi struggled to open the living room door.

"Click".

"Hello, is this Ms. Mu delivering medicine?"

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