Chapter 134 Scorpio Man

Su Xia rarely gets sick.

He is not picky about food and enjoys eating everything. He rarely gets sick seriously enough to go to the hospital. A minor cold will recover on its own in a day or two. He has been a worry-free baby that makes Su Xiaojuan happy since he was young.

But fever is a mystery.

I don't know if it's because I'm growing or what, but I get infected almost once a year. No matter how I try to prevent it or take medicine, it doesn't work. If I don't get an IV drip for three or four days, the infection won't go away.

After leaving Jiangda, she immediately drank cold granules and capsules under Xu Jiqing's supervision.

I didn't feel anything during the tutoring class in the afternoon, but before going to bed, I received a message of comfort from Xu Jiqing, who happily reported that she had recovered and was even full of energy, and insisted on finishing the remaining math papers for the day.

As a result, she had just fallen asleep for a while when she was woken up by her blocked nose.

The central air conditioning at home was warm, and after lying there with her mouth open for a while, her throat felt dry as if it was on fire.

Su Xiatian sat up dizzily, groped for the kitchen in the dark, poured himself a glass of ice water, drank it gulply, came back and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt, lying on his left side, and when his nose was blocked, he switched to the right side, and when his right side was blocked, he turned to the left side. He tossed and turned like this until late at night, and finally fell asleep again.

The next morning, when Su Xiaojuan called her to get up, Su Xia had almost burned herself to ashes. Her limbs were limp and her eyelids were heavy as if filled with lead.

Su Xiaojuan called Teacher Ding to ask for leave, clamped the thermometer on her, and reached out to touch her back, which was covered in sweat.

Touching her daughter's burning little face, she felt so distressed that she didn't know what to say. She couldn't help but mutter, "Wasn't she fine yesterday morning? How did she get so burned? Where did she go?"

"Go to the city library to do your homework."

Su Xia felt guilty, but luckily she still had her voice to use as a prop to show her misery. She was so hoarse that she could barely breathe when she opened her mouth.

She was wrapped up like a silkworm chrysalis by Su Xiaojuan, and she made an excuse in a low voice, "You are not allowed to recite in the reading room. I was reciting English in the corridor outside, but I didn't expect to be caught."

Su Xiaojuan was helpless, "Who is he with this time? Is it still that little girl who is the Chinese class representative?"

Su Xia hummed in a muffled voice.

"Did she get cold when you two were memorizing the lesson together?"

The woman's tone was normal, and it was just a casual question.

But Su Xia was afraid that she would see something, so her palms sweated even more. She clutched the hem of her pajamas under the quilt and said, "She's wearing a down jacket, so it's okay. The air conditioner in the room is hot, so I went out wearing a sweater."

Just finished speaking.

Su Xiaojuan was still holding her hands, lost in thought, when she closed her eyes, like a weak little flower knocked down by a high fever.

I took out the thermometer and it was over 39 degrees.

Su Xiaojuan was reluctant to ask any more questions.

The interrogation ended there. After asking Su Xia several times whether she wanted to drink millet porridge or eat boiled eggs, and getting negative answers every time, she softened her tone and kissed her red face. "Mom is working from home today. Take the fever-reducing medicine and take a nap. I'll see you when you get up at noon. If you can't feel well, I'll take you for an IV."

Su Xia nodded obediently.

When Su Xia was sick at home as a child, she wished she could play forever.

The daughter who is in her senior year of high school is more precious than a giant panda. This time, Su Xia was bedridden for three days, and Su Xiaojuan drank coffee and held a meeting in the living room. She stayed with her for three days, cutting fruit, pouring warm water, and pushing the door to the bedroom to check on her every once in a while.

Su Xia couldn't bear it any longer. She was afraid that if Su Xiaojuan asked two more questions, she would confess everything. After she recovered a little, she went back to school.

During the first break after returning to school, a wave of New Year's cards sent by boys from other classes accumulated in the desk hole, and many classmates came to inquire about Su Xia's condition.

She chatted briefly with everyone who came to ask her questions and thanked them with a smile.

After everyone dispersed, He Miao leaned on her desk with one hand and gossiped quietly, "Tell me, what did you and your dear husband do at Jiangda? It took you so long to recover."

Su Xia took a sip of water to moisten her dry and chapped lips. "Just eat and study, from the cafeteria to the library."

He Miao: “…”

That's very much the style of this couple.

Other young couples would stick together like conjoined twins when they meet, but these two are really planning to go to National Tsing Hua University hand in hand and become an immortal legend of No. 1 Middle School.

"That God Xu is quite consistent," He Miao said in awe. Then he suddenly remembered something. "Didn't you say last time that he was born in late November?"

Su Xia nodded.

"A Scorpio man," she sighed, a bit incredulous and regretful, "Even before you two started dating, there was something wrong with the way he looked at you."

"How come he's become reserved even though they're in love? The sweet and soft princess is sitting across from him, yet he can still sit there straight and serious?"

Is Xu Jiqing's behavior considered as sitting upright?

Su Xia recalled the afternoon when her eyes were covered. Xu Jiqing's fingers were slightly cold. When they left her lips, she caught a glimpse of his eyes through his fingers, which he didn't have time to retract.

It's just... a very hot, extremely suppressed feeling of aggression.

For a moment, she was afraid that Xu Jiqing would kiss her to death one day in the future.

Su Xia was a little thin-skinned and couldn't bring herself to say this.

Her schoolbag was bulging, so she unzipped it and used the gift to divert the other person's attention.

The golden hand cream and fragrance set has exquisite packaging and comes from a very famous high-end luxury brand. It feels heavy in my hands.

He Miao was stunned. "What is this?"