Illness

  Yi Meng returned home and lay directly on the sofa, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV.

  "You're not going back to your room to rest?" Yuan Da looked at Yi Meng, who didn't look sick at all, and wondered how he had recovered so quickly.

  "No, you go get me a blanket, it's a bit cold." Yimeng instructed Yuanda.

  Yuan Da had no choice, after all, the one who fell ill was her, sigh, what a miserable fate.

  "I'll get you some water to take your medicine," said Yuan Da, taking out the medicine from his pocket and putting it on the table, then turning around to fetch water.

  Yi Meng sat up from the sofa, opened the packaging of the medicine, poured out a few pills, "Brother, cook rice. I'm hungry."

  "You also know I'm your brother! No need to be polite...". Yuan Da handed water to Yi Meng.

  Yi Meng put the medicine in her mouth and then drank a sip of water, nodding her head. After taking the medicine, she lay back on the sofa, watching TV. She really knew how to enjoy herself.

  Yuan Da picked up the remaining medicine and walked into the kitchen, "What are you eating?!"

  "Eat whatever there is. Add more chili peppers."

  Yi Meng lay on the sofa, laughing out loud, "It's great, it's really great to be sick. Not only can I bully Yuan Da, but I can also eat delicious food. Hehe..."

  "Knock knock.........."

  "Who's that! Knock on the door if you don't have a key. What kind of habit is this...... Yimeng said, barefooted and got off the sofa, ran to the door, and stuck her face against the peephole."

  Yuan Da also walked out of the kitchen, "Who is it?"

  Yi Meng turned her head, furrowed her brow, looked sorrowful, and pointed at the door.

  "Who's there!" Yutaka said, holding a shovel and staring at Ito.

  "Open the door! I'm Qian Cheng."

  Yuan Da heard this and widened his eyes, hastily pushing Yi Meng, "Quickly, quickly return to your room."

  Yi Meng took a glance at the door and then quickened her pace, running to the sofa to grab a quilt before rushing into her own room. After confirming that Yi Meng had entered her room, Yuan Da adjusted his smile and slowly opened the door.

  "Why is it so slow?" Qian Cheng leaned against the door frame, looking at Yuan Da.

  "Why aren't you in class?" Yuan Da said, holding a shovel and pointing at Qian Cheng.

  Qian Cheng used his hands to push the shovel, smiled and said, "I went to the hospital to look for you, the hospital said you all went home. By the way, where's Yimeng? How is she?" Only when he mentioned Yimeng did Qian Cheng remember why he came here in the first place, and immediately became anxious.

  "Ah! She, she, she is sleeping."

  "Then I'll take a look at him." Qian Cheng looked around and said, "Which room is Yimeng in?"

  Yuan Da patted his head, "She's sleeping, you see, so don't go look anymore."

  "How can I not look? That's right, did he get sick because of the water he drank yesterday?" Qian Cheng seemed to care about Yi Meng a lot.

  Yuan Da couldn't help but glance at Yimeng's room, "Does Yimeng know to change her clothes in the room?" Yuan Da thought to himself.

  "Is Yume okay? Let me see where he is." Chihaya followed Gen's line of sight.

  "Oh, come with me." Yuan Da prayed silently in his heart, hoping that Yi Meng knew to change her clothes.

  Yuanda wanted to knock on the door, but Qiancheng blocked him. Yuanda gently pushed open Yimeng's door, and then Qiancheng followed in.

  "Qian Cheng, you're here." Yimeng lay on the bed, covered with a quilt, wrapping herself up tightly.

  Yuanda took a look and frowned, "My goodness! How stupid!"