What if Bai Yueguang is a sand sculpture? (MTL)

Chapter 53

Chapter 53 Although Qian Jin made some use of it before leaving...

    Although Qian Jin used some caution before leaving, the fact that he was not feeling well was not a pretense.

    She had a bad premonition, and the familiar cold and powerlessness forced her to tighten her clothes and speed up the pace of going home.

    However, this time was still too exhausting, both physically and mentally.

    Qian Jin ran to the school to run the production crew. In school, he had to hurry up to study and make up for the homework left over on the weekend. In the production crew, he had to keep an eye on it to prevent Huang Mingming from doing anything wrong.

    As soon as she entered the house, she quickly covered herself in the quilt.

    But Qian Jin still took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Huang Lie while shivering.

    [Qian Jin: Emergency help! Come quickly! 】

    After sending the message, she put the phone aside, holding the clump of hair carefully in both hands, her teeth chattering.

    It didn't take long for Qian Jin to hear the sound of hurried footsteps, and his groggy head suddenly froze.

    But after seeing the person coming, she immediately hurriedly retracted her hand.     " Cough

    , cough, why are you all here?"

    Hearing this, the young man's face darkened immediately: "Otherwise? Do you just want to see Huang Lie?"

    "Of course not!"

Send the proposition or the response is very fast.

    "Aren't you afraid that you will blame me! You look so fierce since you came here, everyone is sick!"

    Lin Jing pursed his lips, even though he knew that the girl was deliberately kicking back, he couldn't help but follow her words.

    Does he look that serious? It seems too much to lose your temper at someone who is sick...

    "I was wrong!" He immediately lowered his voice and apologized.

    Qian Jin didn't dare to care about it anymore, after all, it was a crime she wanted to add.

    Lin Jing was very worried about her physical condition: "Do you have a fever? Is the quilt thick enough? Do you need an extra bed? Have you seen a doctor?"

    Qian Jin was even more confused by the series of questions, and she quickly shook it. He shook his head: "No, I don't have a fever, I just feel cold and want to drink hot health tea."

    Lin Jing guessed the physical reason for the girl's sudden illness, and naturally agreed: "If you like this taste, I will make porridge for you. , it will make the body warmer."

    "Okay!" Qian Jin squinted his eyes with a very satisfied expression, "The kitchen has all the ingredients, I have tried to mix it myself, but all failed."

    "You want to drink anytime with me . Just say it, if you want the recipe, you can ask me directly, why is it so troublesome? I'll write the recipe to you in a while."

    Lin Jing said softly.

    He had been doing it with his own hands before, but he just wanted to increase the chance of getting in touch with girls. This kind of experience she needed could give him great peace of mind.