Only then did Ruan Qiaoqiao breathe a sigh of relief.
When she went over to get the clothes, Ruan Qiaoqiao found a note pressed on it.
[You tough-mouthed little fish, I've left your change of clothes here. If you're hungry when you wake up, ask the maid to prepare breakfast for you.
I think you were great last night, senior.】
"Senior!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao clenched the note tightly, her little face as red as a ripe apple.
Although they were just a few cold words, when she saw them, she seemed to be able to see the playful expression on the senior's face when she wrote the letter.
"Damn it! Don't think you win just like that! Sooner or later, someone will crush you! Humph!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao threw the note angrily, then picked up her clothes and left.
After taking two steps, Ruan Qiaoqiao suddenly turned back, picked up the note on the ground and threw it into the trash can next to her.
"A Good Devil with Quality"
……
After taking a bath in Gong Yurou's luxurious bathroom, Ruan Qiaoqiao walked out of the bathroom with a satisfied look on her face.
The girl's fair skin was slightly pink from the hot water, and her petite body was made even more attractive by the light dress.
At this time, Ruan Qiaoqiao was standing at the bathroom door, stretching lazily.
"what--"
Speaking of which, the outfit that the senior sister prepared is pretty cool, and it’s the one inside…
Ruan Qiaoqiao placed her hand on the left side of her waist and touched the laces inside through the thin cloth.
This lace-up design is quite convenient in a sense. It loosens with a simple pull, without even having to lift your legs.
Senior sister, I don't think you still have the energy to continue today. Last night was already...
Thinking of this, Ruan Qiaoqiao looked around with some fear.
She was now afraid that her senior would suddenly come out from somewhere with something strange in her hand.
That was what happened yesterday. Every time Ruan Qiaoqiao thought things were over, the senior would take out another strange thing from her treasure chest.
月ｑＵＮ：８５７６６→◇３^４４２ Speaking of which, where is the senior? Has she gone out to do something? I haven't seen her since then.
Let's go down and ask the maid here.
Ruan Qiaoqiao was walking leisurely in the long corridor.
She has stayed here several times and is very familiar with it. Coming back here is like returning home. The people here speak very nicely and are all talented.
Before she reached the kitchen, Ruan Qiaoqiao suddenly heard the sound of a piano.
The sound of the piano was melodious and pleasant. Even someone like Ruan Qiaoqiao who didn't know much about music could tell that the person playing the piano was of high level.
"Ok?"
The aho hair on Ruan Qiaoqiao's head moved, as if the radar sensor had sensed something useful.
This piano sound...is that my senior playing the piano?
Ruan Qiaoqiao walked in the direction of the source of the piano sound.
Not long after, she arrived in front of Gong Yurou's study.
"Alas--"
With some difficulty, she gently pushed the two heavy carved doors open a little.
Rich people are trouble.
A study is just a study, but it is made so big that the door also becomes bigger.
Through the gap, Ruan Qiaoqiao vaguely saw her senior schoolmate playing the piano inside.
At this time, Gong Yurou was not wearing any gorgeous dress that matched her status, nor did she wear any of her usual exquisite accessories. Instead, she was wearing a simple white dress.
However, this did not affect her beauty at all. Instead, it made her look like a snow lotus in winter, cold and holy.
The girl's slender fingers tapped lightly on the black and white piano keys, and her exposed smooth shoulders were particularly eye-catching.
Her body and long silver hair draped over her shoulders swayed gently with the beautiful notes, and she was already immersed in the world of music.
The music gradually reached its climax. The many music competition trophies placed in the closet next to her sparkled in the sunlight outside the window, making her look like a goddess in the spotlight.
Amazing.
Ruan Qiaoqiao opened her mouth into an O shape, and her bright, wide eyes looked curiously at the trophies and certificates in the room.
Although the distance was a bit far and the words on it were not very clear, and many of the words were in foreign languages, Ruan Qiaoqiao could vaguely see that many trophies and certificates were engraved with the words "music", "piano" and "violin".
Obviously, these are the music awards that Gong Yurou has won.
It’s really amazing.
Although she already knew that the senior was very good at music, when she saw her senior playing the piano with all her strength, Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but sigh at her excellence.
??!
As a crisp note fell, Gong Yurou's hands stopped.
When the song ended, it was as if a stream of clear spring had just flowed slowly, washing everything around and making it shine.
At this time, Gong Yurou, who was still playing the piano, was as noble and elegant as a goddess controlling the flow of a spring.
A sneeze!
Gong Yurou suddenly sneezed, leaving two lines of snot on her face.
Ah, this... Senior, are you ruining the atmosphere a bit?
Chapter 8 Sickness
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Gong Yurou just stood up and was about to get a piece of paper to wipe her face, but when she turned around, she saw Ruan Qiaoqiao's little face with a smirk.
"Puchi! Senior, you looked so handsome when you played the piano just now, but now you look so miserable. It's summer but you still caught a cold. You are such a jerk~??Jack~?"5
"You bastard, I...ah!"
Gong Yurou was about to go over and give Ruan Qiaoqiao a righteous hammer on the head, but as soon as she took a step, she stumbled.
"!"
Seeing this, Ruan Qiaoqiao was in no mood to make trouble anymore and quickly went over to support her.
"Senior! Are you okay?"
"It's okay. I have a cold, so I'm a little dizzy. No need to help me."
"You can't even stand steadily, and you still say you don't need help. Go sit over there."
Ruan Qiaoqiao helped Gong Yurou sit down on the sofa in the study.
"Wait, don't move!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao took out a tissue from the table and carefully wiped away the funny snot on Gong Yurou's face.
At this time, Gong Yurou's pretty face looked red and there was sweat on her forehead.
This seems so abnormal.
"Do you have a fever?"
Ruan Qiaoqiao lifted Gong Yurou's bangs and pressed her forehead against hers.
"Hiss—you're so hot, you must be having a fever! Senior, you still say it's just a cold. In this condition, you're in a good mood to play the piano."
Ruan Qiaoqiao pouted in dissatisfaction.
Gong Yurou supported her head with her hands and leaned on the sofa.
"I'm used to practicing the piano every day. I can't do without it. I just feel a little uncomfortable. Don't worry. I just lost my balance just now because I was not careful."
"You are just trying to be strong. Aren't you afraid of burning your brain into insanity? You should rest at a time like this. Rest!"
"Haha! I never thought that one day I would be taught a lesson by a little female devil like you."
Gong Yurou played with the ends of her hair with her hands, and her lazy posture made her look like an elegant big cat.
Big cat = tigress = very ferocious
Ruan Qiaoqiao stared at Gong Yurou with a reproachful look.
"Senior, you didn't realize you were feeling uncomfortable yesterday, and then you forced yourself to do that, did you? It's not okay to have a brain full of eggs and worms."
"How is that possible? I just realized I wasn't feeling well this morning. I guess I caught a cold because I turned the air conditioner on too high last night. Do you think everyone is as perverted as you?"
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"You are the pervert! If you feel uncomfortable, why don't you go see a doctor? Hurry up and let me go with you to see the doctor."
"No need." Gong Yurou shook her head. "I have already told the maid to call my private doctor over when he arrives at work."
"That's fine."
The two were silent for a moment.
Ruan Qiaoqiao couldn't help but ask again.
"Feeling uncomfortable? How about I help you to bed first."
"I'm really fine, just sit here. Ah, it's so rare to see you so well behaved. It seems that I have to get sick more often in the future."
"Humph! If that's the case, I'll take advantage of your weakness to kill you. I'll step on your face and taunt you like crazy. Trash~?? Trash~??"
Ruan Qiaoqiao kept poking Gong Yurou's forehead with her fingers.
"Hehe!" Gong Yurou smiled sweetly, "You're so close, aren't you afraid that I might infect you?"
"What are you afraid of? My situation is special. No matter how serious your illness is, I'm not afraid of you infecting me!"
Ruan Qiaoqiao patted her chest.
Find a book※; Group＄{：吓□“⒌qi《＆⒍↓＝⑹★￠3死㈣贰“Yes. I was a little confused due to the fever and forgot about it. If you are not afraid of infection, then sit here. ”
Gong Yurou patted her thighs covered by her white skirt.
Ruan Qiaoqiao blushed slightly, "Since you are sick, I will give you special benefits today."
She sat directly and gently on Gong Yurou's thighs with her back facing the latter.
Gong Yurou put her arms around Ruan Qiaoqiao's waist and hugged her tightly as if she was a big doll.
In this posture, Ruan Qiaoqiao could feel two soft things resting on her head.
Brain pad
"Qiaoqiao, you are so soft. It would be so nice if I could hold you like this forever."
"Hehe! If that's the case, there will be a charge."
"How about fifty cents an hour?"
"Damei, no! How can it be so cheap?"
Gong Yurou reached out and gently stroked Ruan Qiaoqiao's little golden head.
"So how much is a pound of pork in the market now? I'll give you that much per hour."
"Wow! You're really going too far! Be careful or someone will butt their head against you!"
"Giggle!"
Gong Yurou chuckled, a laugh that sounded like a silver bell.
After laughing, neither of them spoke again.
Chirp——
In the courtyard outside the window, birds are singing, playing the wonderful music of nature.
