The sweet and gentle boy is actually crazy and bad.

After Wen Zhi finished speaking, he really wanted to feed her the medicine himself.

"Good girl, Ah Sheng, then your brother will feed you. Be good, open your mouth..."

He pinched Wen Yisheng's fair cheeks and used a clever force to force her mouth into a pinkish "o" shape, forcing it to open.

Wen Zhi's voice was as gentle as a big bad wolf coaxing a little white rabbit to open the door: "Bear with it, just one more sip and it'll be over. You'll get candy after you finish."

"I'll drink it! Fine, I'll drink it!"

"I'll drink it myself!"

Wen Yisheng called out urgently, and Wen Zhi really treated her like a child, coaxing her...

This makes it seem like she's too spoiled and doesn't know any better.

Wen Zhi released her hand, straightened up, and put a little distance between them. He smiled and supervised her as she drank her medicine: "Drink it."

"...Everyone says I'm all better now," Wen Yisheng muttered under her breath as she took the small medicine bottle with a bitter expression.

Wen Zhi didn't speak, only smiled kindly at her. He looked just like a loving father or older brother.

It seems I have to take this medicine.

Wen Yisheng took a few deep breaths, held her breath through the straw, and took a big gulp.

*Gulp.* He swallowed it.

But as soon as I relaxed and took a breath, "Ugh~"

It's absolutely awful! It's both bitter and spicy, you'll know what I mean if you try it! After drinking it, you feel like you're about to be sent to the grave!

Wen Yisheng sat on the edge of the bed, retching incessantly. Wen Zhi took the opportunity to bend down and embrace her, picking up a glass of warm water from the table and placing it to her lips: "Drink some water, rinse off the taste."

Wen Yisheng took the water and gulped it down.

Wen Zhi tore open the wrapper of the hard candy, pinched it through the wrapper, and brought the candy to her lips.

Wen Yisheng opened her mouth and ate it without even looking.

Take a big gulp.

The movement was too hasty and forceful; her wet, warm lips accidentally took a small part of the boy's finger into her mouth before pulling it out.

Wen Zhi tensed up.

Wen Yisheng was completely unaware that the sweet and sour aroma of green grapes filled her mouth, dispelling the horrifying taste of the medicine.

"Are you feeling better?" Wen Zhi gently patted her back.

Wen Yisheng's gaze held a hint of resentment.

What should I do if I don't want to talk to him?

But he was doing it for her own good!

But how could he pinch her cheeks and force her to drink medicine? That's too... forceful.

Wen Yisheng clutched the sanitary napkin, lowered her head, and got out of bed: "I'm going to the bathroom. You go back to training first."

……

When Wen Yisheng came out of the bathroom, Wen Zhi was still outside.

He was drinking water when he saw her come out and put down his cup. His thin lips were slightly moist. "All ready?"

Wen Yisheng gave a soft "hmm".

My mind went blank for a moment, then I suddenly realized that the disposable paper cup Wen Zhi was using on the table—could it be the one she had just used…?

No, that can't be. He must have found a new one.

But there's only one cup on the table. Where did the one she was using go?

It should have been thrown in the trash, right?

Wen Yisheng pretended to be nonchalant, glancing at the trash can in the ward with her eyes.

Wen Zhi seemed oblivious to her ulterior motives and asked, "The doctor told you to rest; you don't need to train today. Do you want to rest here or go back to your dorm?"

"Let's go back to the dorm."

"Okay, I'll take you there."

"No need, I can go by myself!"

"...Ah Sheng, can I take this opportunity to slack off for a while? Training is tiring, so I'll take a break if I can."

"Oh well."

Wen Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his period blood hadn't gotten on his coat.

The ward was on the second floor. The two walked down the stairs side by side, but they were met by a boy at the corner of the stairs.

...Wen Yihan?

Wen Yisheng was surprised. He actually came to military training? But she hadn't seen him for the past few days. However, Jiang Ling doted on her son so much that she was willing to let Wen Yihan suffer like this.

Wen Yihan's eyes lit up when he saw Wen Yisheng, his face showing joy and concern.

But when she saw Wen Zhi beside her, her expression became a little unnatural, and she lowered her head and called out obediently, "Brother, Sheng Sheng."

Wen Zhi smiled enigmatically and nodded at him.

"What brings you here? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Yihan's eyes flickered slightly, feeling guilty: "Yeah, my stomach hurts a little."

He actually came to see Wen Yisheng.

Jiang Ling didn't want him to come to the training camp to suffer, but he insisted on coming on his own.

With Wen Zhi, that monster, around, he didn't dare to openly look for Wen Yisheng, but he had been secretly keeping an eye on her and was extremely worried when he heard that she had fainted.

"What are you waiting for? Go see a doctor," Wen Zhi said, showing concern for his younger brother. "Do you want me to go with you?"

Wen Yihan froze, shook his head, and went upstairs.

Wen Yisheng couldn't help but glance at Wen Zhi, thinking to herself: He really is a good older brother.

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