Stretch out a finger to gently scrape to scrape the nose of late Jiao.

Quan Jue could not help but put a soft tone: "you are doing your homework seriously, so I don't want to disturb you."

"Have you finished all your winter homework?" Chi Jiao asked.

She thinks Quan Jue should have no time to do it.

"It's done." Quan Jue replied.

Chi Jiao

Xueba is always Xueba. She doesn't put off her homework until the end.

Quan Jue pulled a chair and sat beside Chi Jiao: "you go on, I'm here with you. "

chi Jiao nods with a smile, and her attention returns to her homework.

Quan Jue quietly looks at Chi Jiao's side face, with a light doting in her eyes.

Fortunately, Chi Jiao has always been amazing concentration, otherwise, Quan Jue sitting beside, she simply can not be so calm to continue to do homework.

Time goes by.

Towards evening, Chi Jiao finally finished all her homework.

She put down the pen in her hand and turned to look at it. Only then did she find that Quan Jue had fallen asleep.

He just leaned on the chair, closed his eyes, breathing evenly.

It looks like a good sleep.

Worried about Quan Jue's neck pain, Chi Jiao had to wake him up: "brother Quan, if you're tired, go to bed."

Quan Jue heard the girl's soft voice and immediately opened her eyes.

Because he didn't sleep well recently, Quan Jue's eyes were a little red and looked a little strange.

He first looked at the watch on the wall and found that it was already seven o'clock in the evening.

"I'm not tired. Are you hungry?" Quan Jue asked in a low voice.

Chi Jiao's expression was a little wane, and she nodded gently.

"What? Is it uncomfortable? " Right Jue obviously felt late Jiao a little bit small not right.

"There's a little pain in the stomach." Chi Jiao lowered her head and said.

Stomachache?

Quan Jue narrowed her eyes, subconsciously thought that Chi Jiao was ill, and immediately asked a little nervously: "is it a hungry stomachache or? Shall I take you to the hospital first? "

Chi Jiao's little face is suffused with a faint blush. She gently shakes her head: "it's not because she's hungry, and she doesn't need to go to the hospital."

"What's going on?" Quan Jue is more nervous.

Chi Jiao breathed out a breath, looked up at Quan Jue, and said: "every month, girls always have a relative called aunt who comes as promised."

Quan Jue was stunned for a moment.

Then he understood the meaning of Chi Jiao's words.

Although she has never been with a girl before, Quan Jue knows some of the girl's living habits through the existence of Lin Ye. She knows that her aunt is not a relative, but has a special meaning.

After a while, Quan Jue stood up and bent down to take chi Jiao out of her chair and into his arms.

Chi Jiao subconsciously hugs Quan Jue's neck.

"You go to bed and lie down." Quan Jue said in an indisputable tone.

Chi Jiao is really uncomfortable now. She didn't find it when she was concentrating on her homework just now. Now she suddenly slacks off and feels the pain of her stomach.

Let Quan Jue hold her and put her on the bed.

Help Chi Jiao cover the quilt, Quan Jue see her little face pale no blood color, then lowered his head, gently touched her forehead with his lips.

"It's a little hot on the forehead." Quan Jue gently frowned.

Chi Jiao doesn't have any strength, she leans on the bed.

Quan Jue found a thermometer and asked her to take her temperature.