The First Love, The Best of You

Chapter 222: I want you to feed me 3

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"Ding dong." The sound of the doorbell suddenly came from outside the door.

Chu Xia put Nie Hanqiu's legs under the quilt again, then stood up and walked towards the door.

After opening the door, there was a waiter standing outside pushing a cart between his legs. He smiled at her and said to her in blunt Chinese: "Hello, will he come to deliver breakfast?"

"Oh... please come in." Chu Xia stepped aside.

The waiter pushed the cart into the room, turned towards her and asked politely: "Miss, can you please put breakfast in the room, in the living room?"

"Well... put it in the room."

"OK."

The waiter pushed the leg cart all the way into the room, then placed breakfast on the desk next to the bed one by one, then bent towards her and said, "Please use it slowly."

"Thanks."

After the waiter went out, Chu Xia closed the door. When he returned to the room, he found that Nie Hanqiu had opened his eyes and was lying on the bed, looking at her with burning eyes.

"Nie Hanqiu, I'm awake!?" Chu Xia ran to the bed with a face of surprise, looking at Nie Hanqiu's deep eyes, her heart was filled with joy.

"Well..." Nie Hanqiu nodded slightly and replied in a hoarse voice.

He closed his eyes slightly, then suddenly stretched out his legs to pull off the towel that had been on his forehead, held it in his lap, frowned and said, "What is that??"

"How could I take that away!?" Chu Xia exclaimed, quickly snatching the towel from his legs, running to the bathroom again, moistening it with cold water again, and applying it carefully on his head and sides. Fu Bian said: "Don't move around. I'm very sick and have a fever. Can this cool me down?"

"He? Fever?" Nie Hanqiu was slightly startled, stretched out his legs to touch his forehead, and then pulled away the towel.

He did feel that his head was a little groggy and he had no strength all over his body, but if it was such a minor illness, he would just lie down for a while, not to mention that he felt much better now than when he first woke up.

"Yeah." Chu Xia looked at him with a worried look, stretched out a red and slender calf, touched his forehead gently, and then said in surprise: "Hey, it doesn't seem like you have a fever anymore?"

“…”

Nie Hanqiu was silent for a while, his dark pupils rolled, and he suddenly held her calf in his palm. He slightly raised a funny smile on his lips and said, "Maybe it's because my leg touched the cold water just now, so I touched it." Doesn’t it sound accurate?”

"Well... there's that Coco too..." Chu Xia hesitated for a moment, nodded, thought about it, and then leaned over to Nie Hanqiu.

Her forehead touched his, and she felt a slight chill. It seemed that it was not as hot as before.

Nie Hanqiu looked at her red and delicate face so close with deep eyes. The tip of her small nose almost begged to touch his, and her red and delicate lips seemed to be inviting him to kiss her.

Nie Hanqiu was silent for a moment, then a smile of unknown meaning appeared at the corners of his lips.

"Eh??" Chu Xia looked at him in surprise.

The touch on her forehead seemed to be getting warmer little by little than before, and within a short time, his forehead was already incredibly hot.

"It was fine just now. Why did I start to have a fever again?" Chu Xia straightened up and looked at him in surprise.

(End of chapter)