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Chapter 586 Video Call

Shen Ting'an was confused when he saw this reply.

Why does this little girl feel like this?

Do you think he is very capable and you will know it if you just look it up?

‘Look, aren’t you supposed to be in class at this time? Nannan, aren’t you afraid of being caught by the teacher while secretly playing with your mobile phone in class?’

Shen Ting'an could imagine the well-behaved little girl secretly playing with her mobile phone in class, feeling wary and scared.

Shen Ting'an couldn't help but think about it.

This thought led to a follow-up.

If she was caught by the teacher, and the teacher severely confiscated her mobile phone, even made her stand up and scolded her in front of the whole class, would she cry?

A well-behaved girl must be thin-skinned and cry.

Shen Ting'an quickly typed: You are not allowed to use mobile phones during class time. Be careful of being discovered by the teacher. I will wait until you go home after class...

Before this message was sent, there was already a reply.

'I was sick and rested at home instead of going to school.'

Shen Ting'an's hand stopped typing.

Sick?

He cleared out the line he just typed and wrote a new reply.

'Why are you sick? Have you seen a doctor?'

'Yesterday, the school held an escape drill. I ran up and down the stairs twice, and finally stood on the playground in the sun and listened to the principal's speech. Then I suffered from heatstroke.'

In Shen Ting'an's impression, heat stroke was scary at the time, and he should be able to go to school the next day.

'Are you feeling uncomfortable at home now?'

'Yes, my mother forced me to drink a large bowl of bitter Chinese medicine, which made me feel uncomfortable.'

Shen Ting'an read the reply twice before realizing that she felt uncomfortable because she was forced to drink bitter medicine, not because she felt uncomfortable after drinking medicine.

I'm squeamish, but little girls nowadays are probably very afraid of hardship.

22 reminder: "The favorability is rising."

Nan Qing took a sip of the canned draft beer and squinted his eyes comfortably: "This is wine."

Ji Peng bought this beer and Nan Qing secretly brought it back to the room.

Nan Qing continued to send messages: 'Isn't my brother a big boss? Shouldn't he be very busy at this time? Why do you have time to chat with me?'

'Because my brother is also sick.'

Rabbit surprised emoticon gp.

'Ah? Is my brother's illness serious? You should pay attention to your health.'

'My head hurts so much that I can't work, so I rest at home.'

After Shen Tingan went out, he felt a little ashamed. How could he complain to anyone? Or to a high school girl who was several years younger than him.

'Brother, is it convenient for video calls?'

'convenient.'

Nan Qing directly made a video call, and Shen Ting'an answered quickly.

Shen Ting'an saw her girlish room at a glance. The sheets behind her were goose-yellow and there were several doll pillows on them.

"Wow, brother, your home is so beautiful."

"Your room is also very beautiful." Shen Ting'an felt that the color of his room was very monotonous compared to the color of hers.

She put her face into the camera and seemed to be looking at him seriously.

"Brother, you look so pale. Are you sweating a lot? Have you seen a doctor?"

Shen Ting'an had a headache and sweated a lot. The bangs on his forehead were wet and his lips were pale.

"I have already seen the doctor and taken medicine."

"Have you really seen a doctor? You look very uncomfortable like this. Brother, what disease do you have? Is it serious? Why do you have a headache?"

Her sweet voice was full of worry.

It was obvious that they had only known each other for a short time, but her concern and worry were so real.

"It's a very complicated disease. It will take a while to fully recover. This period will be more difficult." His dark eyes were slightly lowered.

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