Pampered by the School Bully-Chapter 322 - 315, take good care of me, I’m sick! (1)
Chapter 322: 315, take good care of me, I’m sick! (1)
After hanging up the phone with Shen Yu, Huo Feng was in a great mood.
On the first day of the New Year, he was brimming with confidence!
He believed that this year would also be full of energy!
He set goals for himself, aiming for planned progress! He strived to become a top student worthy of Pu Sangzhi by the end of this year!
"Sigh..."
Huo Feng sighed, placed his phone on his chest, and lay down comfortably with his hands behind his head.
The first day of the New Year always filled people with energy, even though he was still running a slight fever.
A while later, Pu Sangzhi brought some hot water and medicine.
Seeing him lying there lazily, she asked, "Did you call your family?"
Huo Feng nodded his head, "Of course."
Pu Sangzhi walked over to the bed, sat down unhurriedly, handed him the hot water and medicine, and said, "I think your family is quite amazing. To let you stay at someone else’s house during New Year’s... Your parents are really lenient, aren’t they?" fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm
"They’re not that lenient."
Huo Feng took the hot water and medicine, swallowed the pills, drank the water, and then continued, "In my family, it’s just my grandpa and my mom who really spoil me. My dad is pretty strict with me. But since my dad adores my mom and fears my grandpa, he alone can’t really control me."
Upon hearing this, Pu Sangzhi silently nodded, "It seems, your dad’s thinking is more normal..."
Huo Feng couldn’t help but raise an eyebrow, "My dad is normal?"
Damn...
It’s no wonder he’s Old Huo’s exemplary student! His thoughts sync so well with Old Huo!
Huo Feng muttered to himself.
Pu Sangzhi then explained, "Generally speaking, since you’re still a high schooler, parents should be more controlling. You see, you weren’t home for New Year’s Eve, nor the New Year, if it were any other parent, they’d be freaking out or furious by now. Your family has no reaction, they’re much too indulgent."
"That’s not exactly true..."
Huo Feng waved his hand and suddenly asked, "So, will you be strict when you raise kids in the future?"
Pu Sangzhi thought for a moment, then replied, "Haven’t thought about it."
Huo Feng set the water cup back on the nightstand and continued lying down lazily, saying, "It doesn’t matter. However you decide to bring them up, my son and I will listen to you."
"Hey..."
Pu Sangzhi couldn’t help but laugh, "What are you talking about?"
Huo Feng glanced at her, his lips curving up, "I’m saying, whether it’s a son or a daughter, or however you want to raise them, I’m saying my child will listen to you. If you want to be strict, we’ll be strict together; if you want to be lenient, I can play the bad guy. It’s up to you!"
Pu Sangzhi rolled her eyes at him, "Who said I’m having your babies? You wish!"
Having said that, she picked up the water cup, stood up, and walked away.
Huo Feng quickly asked, "Hey, where are you going now?"
Pu Sangzhi turned back to him, "Go to sleep, I’m going to wash your clothes."
Huo Feng quickly sat up, "No, no, I’ll wash my own clothes. Who allowed you to wash them? I’ll do it later myself!"
Pu Sangzhi smiled, "I said I’d take care of you, just lie down. Opportunities like this are rare, and if you don’t enjoy them, you might not get them later."
"You still shouldn’t be washing clothes..."
Huo Feng touched his heart, speaking softly, "It would break my heart."
Pu Sangzhi shrugged, making a face that screamed ’creepy’. "Don’t disgust me! Lie down, go to sleep!"
Huo Feng obediently lay down, but still weakly added, "Can you not wash them, and just stay with me a bit longer?"
Pu Sangzhi said, "Sure, once I’m done, I’ll come back and help you with your studies."
Instantly, Huo Feng pulled the blanket over himself and shouted, "Go on then! Don’t come back!"
Pu Sangzhi couldn’t help but burst out laughing.
Then, she turned and left.
...
Huo Feng’s down jacket, Pu Sangzhi didn’t wash.
She hung the down jacket on the balcony, letting the wind blow away the smell.
The sweater underneath, pants, and even the underwear, Pu Sangzhi washed them all.
Sitting alone on the balcony, she vigorously scrubbed a set of men’s clothes, her small hands reddening from the effort but still pushing on strongly.
This was the first time Pu Sangzhi had ever washed a man’s clothes in her life.
In fact, before her family encountered issues, she had never done any household chores, nor did she know how to do them.
It was due to a sudden downturn in her family’s fortunes and the necessities of life that she had learned and even mastered all household chores.
Pu Sangzhi hadn’t expected this...
She hadn’t even washed a pair of socks for her dad in her entire life, but here she was, washing Huo Feng’s clothes first.
Looking at the black boxers in her hands, Pu Sangzhi’s face turned slightly red...
At this moment, Huo Feng’s underwear was quite proper, but Pu Sangzhi’s thoughts were not.
Just looking at such an ordinary pair of boxers, Pu Sangzhi couldn’t help but let her imagination run wild, conjuring up many indescribable scenes.
She thought: Huo Feng must have a body that looks bulky when undressed, but slim in clothes, right? So, would he look good naked?
"Sigh..."
Pu Sangzhi quickly shook her head, quickly quashed her chaotic thoughts at their most dangerous, and forced herself to focus.
She let out a long sigh, slightly adjusted her emotions, and then continued washing the clothes.
It took her over half an hour to finish washing Huo Feng’s clothes, which she then hung on the clothes rack on the balcony.
The weather was still very cold, and as she stood on the balcony, the chilly wind whistled past her, turning her small hands bright red and numb with cold.
Yet, as she looked at the set of men’s clothes hanging on the balcony, Pu Sangzhi felt a strange sensation in her heart.
She couldn’t help but stare blankly for a while...
Then, she gathered her thoughts and turned back into the house.
By the time she finished washing the clothes and returned to the ground floor, she realized that Huo Feng had already fallen asleep.
Though he appeared to be in good spirits, he must have been quite tired, right?
After all, he still had a low fever, after all, he was indeed sick.
Pu Sangzhi tiptoed into the room and carefully tucked Huo Feng in, watching his peaceful sleeping face, she gently curved her lips, her eyes and brows filled with tender affection.
Pu Sangzhi suddenly remembered something, she took out her new phone, and sneakily snapped a photo of Huo Feng’s sleeping face.
This photo was the first one saved in her phone, and also the only one.
Pu Sangzhi quickly set the picture as her wallpaper and screensaver.
After this bit of work, she put her phone away, got up, and left Huo Feng’s room.
While Huo Feng slept, Pu Sangzhi went back to her own room, tidied the sheets, and the bed that Huo Feng had collapsed.
She pulled out the broken bed slat, placed it against the wall, and then took a broom and dustpan to sweep up the wooden splinters.
Once everything was reasonably sorted, Pu Sangzhi closed her room door and took a sketchbook from her desk drawer.
So far, there were only two drawings in this sketchbook.
One was from their first date, capturing the moment Huo Feng took her first kiss.
The second was from returning from the comic expo, depicting Huo Feng playing the guitar and singing for her.
Pu Sangzhi began working on the third drawing...
The third would naturally depict Huo Feng waiting at her doorstep.
Though she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes the day before, she could imagine the scene.
Pu Sangzhi planned to capture all these moments that touched her heart.
That way, when she grew old and looked back, she could remember a young man who once pursued her like this, who embellished her youth.
How wonderful...
In these gloomy times, a ray of sunshine still managed to peek through the cracks.
The young man beautified her youth, marred with wounds.
...
Huo Feng slept until 4 p.m.
When he woke up at 4, his mouth was dry and his throat scratchy.
Huo Feng slowly got up, pinched his adam’s apple, coughed for a while, feeling phlegm in his throat...
Indeed, he had to admit, he was sick.
It was indeed a rare occurrence for him to fall ill!
"Sangzhi..."
Seizing this moment of weakness, Huo Feng quickly acted, "Sangzhi! Cough cough cough..."
"Ah, hold on, I’m coming..."
Following his intense coughing, Pu Sangzhi hurried over with a cup of water.
She quickly reached his bedside and quickly handed him the water.
Huo Feng originally faked coughing to attract her attention, but inadvertently, he started genuinely coughing!
He was coughing violently at the moment, quickly grabbed the water, took a deep breath, then drank it down...
The warm water soothed his throat as it went down, finally bringing him considerable comfort.
Pu Sangzhi stood anxiously by the bed, gently patting his back, looking at him worriedly, "Are you okay? Do you need more water?"
Seizing the opportunity, Huo Feng wrapped his arms around her waist, rested his head against her stomach, and took a long breath of her scent, "Hold me for a while, give me some ’spiritual medicine’..."
Pu Sangzhi continued to gently pat his back, looking helpless.
A moment later, Huo Feng asked her, "What were you just doing?"
Pu Sangzhi: "Reading a book."
Huo Feng: "Why didn’t you sit next to me to read?"
Pu Sangzhi: "Does it make a difference?"
Huo Feng: "Yes, I want to see you as soon as I open my eyes."
Pu Sangzhi: "..."
Huo Feng added, "Take good care of me, I’m sick."
Pu Sangzhi: "Oh..."