TTCTT Ch25

Chapter 25 – Zhu Chi Has A Fever

Yu Xiao walked into the room, placed the fruit basket next to Zhu Chi, and spoiled the atmosphere by saying, “Look, my little deskmate is so stunned. It’s already noon.”

He came to Zhu Chi’s bed and saw Zhu Chi, who was seriously ill. Hr paused and said in a slower voice: “My deskmate, I’m here to see you.”

Feeling that this sentence was too intimate, he changed his words and said arrogantly: “It’s the teacher who asked us to come visit you because my deskmate is sick.”

He kept emphasizing the two words “my deskmate”, which made Song Chenyi a little angry.

He just came to visit Xiaochi, Yu Xiao came here to join in the fun.

Zhu Chi blinked his eyes, not quite understanding why this deskmate with whom he drew the 38th line would be willing to come here to visit him. But out of instinct, he subconsciously hid away from him, sliding towards Song Chenyi.

A small movement, but the damage was so great. Yu Xiao opened his eyes slightly and his mentality collapsed.

Zhu Chi really started to hate him because of yesterday’s targeting!

Seeing Zhu Chi hiding from him, Song Chenyi felt extremely proud and full of accomplishment.

He knew that Zhu Chi and he were on the same page!

At this moment, Zhu Chi noticed the book in Song Chenyi’s hand and asked curiously: “What is that?”

Song Chenyi glanced at it and said: “This is the homework that the teacher asked me to bring over and let me teach you. ”

However, he quickly threw those things aside and said with a smile: “However, Xiaochi is sick and must be very uncomfortable. If you don’t want to learn, we shouldn’t study. I have a lot of time to teach you. When you get better, come to my house in the evening and I will teach you well so that you will be able to keep up with everyone.”

Yu Xiao stood aside with a look of disgust on his face, feeling as if Song Chenyi’s abacus beads were about to hit his face.

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Song Chenyi and Yu Xiao were not at odds with each other in the first place, but now they went to Zhu Chi’s house to visit him together. They became even more enemies on a narrow road and competed with each other everywhere.

So when Song Chenyi wanted to feed fruit to Zhu Chi, the dispute started again!

When Song Chenyi fed Zhu Chi a spoonful of crispy and sweet apples, Yu Xiao followed suit and stretched out his spoon to feed Zhu Chi a bite of pear.

The two of them looked at each other nonchalantly, and understood the meaning in each other’s eyes – get away from him!

Zhu Chi sat between them, being in a dilemma. He frowned slightly as if he was thinking about whether he could fit two things in his mouth at the same time.

But because of the psychological shadow left by the 38th Parallel Line, he really didn’t dare to eat what Yu Xiao handed over, so he opened his mouth and took the apple fed by Song Chenyi.

He closed his eyes and braced himself for the scolding.

Unexpectedly, Yu Xiao was not angry. He even glanced at his spoon blankly, reflected on his pears, and hesitated: “Are my pears too cold?”

Zhu Chi was stunned, and carefully lifted the pear. He looked at Yu Xiao and pursed his lips, feeling a little surprised.

After all, the person in front of him was the person who drew the 38th line with him, the person who warned him not to talk to him.

Since he had drawn a 38th line with him, it should be explained that he hates him.

Zhu Chi raised his clear and ignorant eyes and stared at him, clenching the corners of his clothes in bewilderment, unable to figure out Yu Xiao’s hot and cold attitude.

Being stared at by the sick Zhu Chi, Yu Xiao’s cheeks were slightly hot, and his eyes glanced to the side unnaturally. The tips of his ears were red because of the next apology: “It was my fault yesterday, I’m sorry.”

Song Chenyi looked at Yu Xiao as if he had seen some miracle and said unexpectedly: “So you can still say sorry?”

Hearing this, Yu Xiao’s neck stiffened. His expression changed instantly, and he bared his teeth and claws, and was about to start a fight with Song Chenyi again.

Seeing the two of them playing childishly, Zhu Chi chewed his apple and suddenly laughed out loud.

His laughter was crisp, not the kind of rude ridicule, but a very sweet and soft laugh, just like a stream flowing on a hillside.

Song Chenyi and Yu Xiao blushed. They glanced at each other, made peace for the time being, and stopped their fighting.

It’s really not good to fight in front of such a well-behaved child as Zhu Chi.

Zhu Chi is like the glue between two people. With him around, even if they want to fight each other, they will endure it and not show their violent sides to him.

Zhu Chi also treated the two visiting children as guests. Although he was still a young patient who needed care, he enthusiastically and generously took out his snacks and toys to share with them.

Like a little sun, it is warm and disperses the dark clouds.

Zhu Chi tried his best to dig through his snack bag, and then, as if he had discovered some treasure, he stuffed a small snow cake into the hands of Song Chenyi and Yu Xiao.

This kind of thing is sweet and crunchy. It is Zhu Chi’s favorite snack on weekdays. It has a crunch when bitten. Yang Xuan helped him stock up on a lot of various flavors.

The atmosphere suddenly became friendly, like a small tea party. Yu Xiao was biting and thinking about why Zhu Chi’s snacks were so sweet.

Zhu Chi sat on his little bed, holding a small snow cake and eating it slowly. After eating for a while, his upper and lower eyelids began to fight and became extremely heavy.

At this moment, Yu Xiao, who had endured it for a long time, blushed, and said to Zhu Chi a little arrogantly: “Xiaochi, that 38th line… I erased it.”

When Zhu Chi heard this, he nodded sleepily, but because he was bitten by sleepy bugs, his brain was dizzy and he didn’t understand what he meant.

Yu Xiao waited anxiously for a long time, but without waiting for an answer, he looked up and found that Zhu Chi’s head tilted and he had already balled up in the bed and fell asleep.

When he fell asleep, he still held the small snow cake in his hand, holding it gently in his mouth, with some snow-white cookie crumbs on the corners of his lips. His eyelashes were slender and curled, and he slept like a doll.

People who are sick and have a fever are more prone to drowsiness, especially children like Zhu Chi, who may be able to sit well one second and fall asleep the next second.

Yu Xiao was stunned and called out: “Xiaochi?”

Song Chenyi put his finger in front of his mouth to make a silent gesture, then walked over lightly. He held Zhu Chi’s head and carefully put him in a sleeping position. The quilt was then tucked in for him.

Yu Xiao stood aside, dumbfounded.

Since he met Song Chenyi, this was the first time he saw him looking so gentle.

You know, Song Chenyi used to be as arrogant as a Tyrannosaurus rex, and no one took him seriously.

If someone had told him at that time that Song Chenyi would one day take care of someone so patiently, cover him with a quilt, feel the temperature on his forehead, and then gently help him take away the snow cake in his hand with a smile, he would definitely not believe it.

Are these two the same person? !

Yu Xiao clenched his fists and thought to himself, this little overlord is really good at pretending in front of Zhu Chi.

If Zhu Chi knew that Song Chenyi used to hate crying peers, was not very friendly to every child who came to get close to him, and was pushy and domineering all day long, he would definitely not like him.