Chapter 43

Xi Muhan returned to his seat, and Yu Qiqi followed him step by step, and then sat in his seat.

Her buttock just sat steady, then ushered in Xi Muhan's question.

"Now there is military training outside. If you don't do it, how can you come to the classroom?"

"Well..." Yu Qiqi felt guilty and pondered for a while, but she didn't hide it. She lowered her head and didn't look at Xi Muhan. She muttered in a low voice: "I'm worried about you!"

Xi Muhan frowned. His deep vision fell on Yu Qiqi's head. His pupils were full of confusion and puzzlement. "Worried about me?"

What does he have to worry about?

"I don't think you came to military training, so you asked the monitor. He told me... You can't attend military training because you are ill." Yu Qiqi said truthfully. She raised her head abruptly. Beichi bit her lip. She was worried in her clear eyes. "I can't trust you, so I want to ask you."

I don't know why, when she heard from Xu Ziyi that Xi Muhan was ill, her heart seemed to be cramped with a sharp thing.

It felt like something very important was going to disappear.

That kind of panic has been with her. If she can't see Xi Muhan, she will never be able to put down her heart. She is very worried about Xi Muhan's body, so she skipped class for the first time.

Xi Muhan looked at the little girl who was worried about him in front of him. The softest part of his heart was hit hard.

He pursed his lips. His big hand fell on her head and rubbed it.

"Do you think I'm sick now?"

Qingrun voice is still light, if you listen carefully, you will find a lot of soft.

Well

Yu Qiqi choked for a moment, and she looked at Xi Muhan seriously.

He found that although his face was very white, it was not that kind of morbid white. There was a shallow healthy red on both sides of his cheek. Although it was not obvious, he was caught by Yu Qiqi.

With red lips and white teeth, he didn't look sick and weak at all.

Yu Qiqi wondered, "then why don't you go to military training and ask for sick leave?"

"Well..." Xi Muhan's Adam's apple rolled and explained: "military training is tiring and sun drying. I'm lazy and don't want to go. As for sick leave... "

Xi Muhan's voice line lengthened, his voice stopped, and he asked with an eyebrow: "it seems that the reason for asking for leave in military training can only be physical?"

Well

Yu Qiqi looks at Xi Muhan in a dazed way. He can't imagine that this is the reason why he doesn't attend military training.

Is this still her male god?

No, to be exact, she doesn't seem to know much about Xi Muhan.

It seems that she should know more about male gods.

Things have been explained clearly, but Yu Qiqi still thinks something is wrong, but the fear of losing Xi Muhan is much less.

Calm down, Yu Qiqi felt as if there was something behind her head. Looking at the distance between her and Xi Muhan, Yu Qiqi's pretty face turned red.

The little girl in front of her is as pink as a peach blossom, and her face is shy. Xi Muhan also notices something wrong.

When he rubbed the little girl's hair just now, his hand always fell behind her head and forgot to take it back. The distance between the two people was really a little ambiguous.

Xi Muhan took back his hand as if nothing had happened, and slowly sat up his body.

He coughed softly, "if there is nothing else, go back to training. It's not good to be found by the instructor."