Chapter 878 It doesn't matter, just pass it on
She always got through her cold on her own.
Tang Su looked at Xue Yao who was busy in the kitchen. She thought that if he had not arrived in time today, she might have had a high fever and passed out without anyone knowing.
She lives here alone, without family or companions, just like a lonely person.
The fever slowly subsided, and Tang Su's consciousness gradually regained consciousness as his body temperature dropped.
When Xue Yao came out of the kitchen, she had already sat up, turned on the TV and was watching a variety show.
Xue Yao held the porridge and sat next to Tang Su.
"Are you feeling better?"
Tang Su nodded slightly. It was better now, because she felt that she had a little more strength.
"Eat something, otherwise you will feel listless." Xue Yao scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it over.
"I'll do it myself." Tang Su said in a hoarse voice.
Xue Yao did not withdraw his hand, but handed the spoon to Tang Su's mouth, "I'll feed you."
Tang Su pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened his mouth.
She looked at Xue Yao, with gratitude in her eyes and a hint of emotion, and a warm current seemed to flow through her heart.
Suddenly, she remembered a night more than two years ago when she was drunk and lying on the side of the road. It was the boy in front of her who took her to the hospital and took care of her there for the whole night.
And now, she was sick, and it was him who took care of her.
"Thank you, Xue Yao." Tang Su said in a low voice.
"Silly girl, what are you thanking me for?" Xue Yao reached out and scratched Tang Su's nose. He was a little uncomfortable with her politeness. After all, they had such a close relationship.
"Come on, keep drinking." Xue Yao continued to feed Tang Su the porridge. Seeing Tang Su finish all the porridge, his worries were reduced a little, because his appetite improved, which meant that his condition had improved a little.
Tang Su finished all the porridge in the bowl, but she seemed to have lost her sense of taste and could not taste the food she ate.
"I'll go downstairs to get some dumplings and fruits. You didn't eat anything in the morning, so have a snack in the afternoon." Xue Yao put the bowl aside, stood up and prepared to leave.
But as soon as he stood up, Tang Su grabbed his sleeve.
Tang Su's eyes were filled with anxiety. She looked at Xue Yao and said with some concern: "Xue Yao, I think I might pass the disease on to you." This was Tang Su's first time to get the flu, but she knew that the disease was highly contagious. With the two of them being in the same space and having close contact, the probability of Xue Yao being infected was very high.
Xue Yao reached out and touched Tang Su's head.
"It doesn't matter, it's spread." He said calmly, with no sign of worry about being infected on his face.
At this moment, he cared more about whether the girl in front of him could get better soon.
"I'm going downstairs to get something. Remember to take your medicine."
After saying that, Xue Yao turned around and walked out of Room 2501.
Tang Su sat on the sofa. She no longer felt dizzy, but her throat seemed a little uncomfortable and her muscles were sore.
Taking out his cell phone, Tang Su wanted to send a message to his father to tell him that he was not feeling well.
However, after opening the dialog box, Tang Su just sent a message: "Dad, we are on vacation." He did not mention that he was sick.
She thought her father might be at work at this moment, or maybe he was accompanying his son who was less than one year old.
She no longer wanted to disturb her father's life.
(End of this chapter)
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