Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]

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　　System arched his body and stepped on the bicycle pedal very fast.

　　He swished past the vendors on both sides, not forgetting to slow down and greet the familiar old man next to him, "Hello, Grandpa Li!"

　　The old man took out the money from his pocket and looked at him, "Oh, hello Xiong Wei."

　　Then he asked: "Why are you the only one today?"

　　The system said: "Mosaic is sick."

　　He pointed to the medicine in the basket of the car in front of him, "I'm just going to buy medicine for him. Grandpa, should I leave first?"

　　He stepped on the pedal twice, slid over skillfully, and stopped the car at the door of the unit. As soon as the car was locked, the system ran upstairs with the bag in hand. He took out the key from his pocket and went to open the door next door.

　　The young man inside came out wearing fur slippers, his face flushed, his hair hanging on his forehead, looking even more stupid than usual. He shouted: "Everything..."

　　"Why did you get out?" the system said, taking out the pill box and pushing the person back. "Didn't you let you rest in the bedroom?"

　　Mosaic was already a little confused due to the burn. He thought hard about these words for a long time, and then said slowly: "...I want to see if you are back."

　　"I'll definitely come back after I've made the purchase!" the system said angrily, pulling the person over and probing his forehead, feeling distressed again, "Go back quickly, go back quickly, I'll get you some water!"

　　Mosaic was pushed all the way back to the bed, looking at the system with his lips pursed, covering him tightly. The boy with a pair of small pear dimples stood up and went to the kitchen to boil water again.

　　The person lying on the bed looked at his figure for a long time, then blinked and slowly closed his eyes.

　　This is the first time Mosaic has fallen ill. To be precise, it should have been invaded by a virus again.

　　However, the previous intrusions were Trojan viruses, but this time the intrusions were influenza viruses. This virus was no weaker than the previous one. It was so menacing that within two days, more than half of the students in the class were infected. There was only one system, and although he seemed small and frail, his father was always waiting for him by boiling ginger syrup, so nothing happened.

　　Unfortunately, Mosaic was hit, and his fever reached 39 degrees at night. His parents were both on business trips. Only the system who came to see him for dinner the next morning noticed something was wrong and immediately went out to buy him medicine.

　　The pills are very bitter, and the tongue feels numb and painful when touched. It was the first time for Mosaic to eat something like this, and he subconsciously bit it with his teeth.

　　"Hey!" the system said anxiously, "Don't bite!"

　　He put down the cup in his hand and opened the boy's mouth. "Wait for a while and drink some water. Swallow it directly. - What do you think is delicious? Are you ready to taste it?"

　　Although he spoke vigorously, his tone had no energy at all, and was as soft as watery tofu that would fall apart when poked.

　　Mosaic's heart softened again. He hummed and opened his mouth obediently.

　　The system tested the water temperature and carefully let him take a few sips. The pills were swirling and being washed down. The system was still worried and said seriously: "Open your mouth."