Qin Si Tong was stunned. Did he have a nightmare? Dream of his mother beating him before?

No more thinking, Qin Sitong got up and went to get the ice bag.

But when she returned to the bed again, she found that the person who should have been lying on the bed was squatting in a corner of the bed at the moment. The Dark Phoenix eyes stared at her straightly at the moment, as if they were on guard. Qin Sitong suddenly thought of the stray cats she had seen near her home. Sometimes when someone passed by, they just stared at human beings.

God, what was she thinking? She would associate Jun Jisheng with a stray cat. Qin Sitong secretly mocked that he thought too much. He approached the bedside and was about to speak. Jun Jisheng had already said one step first, "don't come here! Don't... don't hit me!"

The ice bag in Qin Si Tong's hand almost flew out. Is this what Jun Jisheng would say? Besides, she didn't want to hit him!

"Are you... Confused?" she couldn't help guessing, but his eyes seemed very clear at the moment. If it weren't for the faint red on his cheek and the shocking bandage on his shoulder, he looked no different from usual.

"Will you hit me?" he stared at her all over, like a wild untamed beast. If there was a disagreement, he would rush up and bite.

"Of course I won't hit you." Qin Sitong thought for a moment and followed Jun Jisheng's words, "but you have a fever now, so I want to apply an ice bag to you, so you will be more comfortable."

His eyes still stared at her, "sister, won't you hit me?"

Qin Si Tong is sweating wildly. Jun Jisheng is eight years older than her. It's really confused to call her sister now?

"No," she said, putting on a smile that could be called "cordial".

The alert light in his eyes slowly gathered away, and his body tilted on the bed.

Qin Si Tong took the opportunity to come forward, let Jun Jisheng lie down again, and then put an ice bag on Jun Jisheng's forehead, "in this way, you will be more comfortable in a moment."

"Can't my sister really hit me?" he still stuck to the previous question.

"If you don't believe it, we'll check it." she said, taking the initiative to pull up the little finger of Jun Jisheng's right hand. "The hook will hang for a hundred years."

She didn't react until she finished pulling the hook. Now the object of pulling the hook is Jun Jisheng. She was called sister. As a result, she really regarded each other as a little brother. What a sin!

As a result, as soon as she looked up, she saw Jun Jisheng smiling, "I believe in my sister."

Smile, very innocent. Qin Sitong has seen many smiles on Jun Jisheng's face, including smile, light smile, flattery smile, half smile and sneer... But she has never seen such a pure smile. For a moment, she was in a trance. Is the man in front of you really Jun Jisheng?

But if not, who would it be?

After a while, Jun Jisheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, "sister, a lot of sweat, uncomfortable, can I take a bath?"

"Ah, I can't take a bath. I'll get a towel to wipe your sweat." Qin Si Tong hurriedly said, "you wait for me in bed, you know?"

"Oh," he answered obediently.

Qin Sitong got up and went into the bathroom, wet the towel with warm water, stir it dry, and then returned to the bed.