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a student in the Academy of Fine Arts,
Professor Light, the light magician you admire, and successfully got the students of the School of Business Administration to initiate a cordial exchange with her.
In the end, the views became more extreme.
Those who study fine arts say that studying finance is vulgar, not as noble as us.
Those who study finance make fun of those who study fine arts who are self–confident. No matter how good your paintings are, aren’t they still auctioned off by merchants? Merchants don’t spend money to buy your paintings, you just wait to starve to death!
The relationship between the two houses is tense.
Hedy seldom logs on to the campus network and doesn’t know about it.
After school in the evening, she greeted
Jenny, Sun, Vincent and others, and returned to her apartment to cook. At around seven o’clock, Preston came back, his lips were pale, his skin was unhealthy red, and he kept coughing.
Aiden came in after him, some medicine in hand.
“What’s wrong?” Hedy took off his apron.
“It’s okay…ahem.” Preston’s voice was hoarse.
Hedy gave Aiden a look.
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Aiden agreed, and respectfully said,
“When I went to check the construction situation of the underground five–star hotel in the afternoon, a child of a worker fell into the river. There was no security there, and I was not at the scene. Childe King went down to save it by himself
Upstream, it has been washed downstream, the temperature is low in autumn, Childe King has caught a cold, please ask Ms. Ellis to take care of him.”
Hedy nodded.
Aiden put the medicine on the table and left.
Hedy pulled Preston, pushed him on the sofa, glanced at the brightly colored Sichuan dishes on the table, and frowned slightly, “I’ll get you some clear porridge.”
Sichuan dishes have a strong taste and are not suitable for people with colds.
“It’s just a cold, don’t bother, ahem.” Preston stood up, not letting Hedy. keep busy.
What’s more, he is a big man, so there is no need to be so hypocritical.
“Tonight’s food is quite spicy, do you want to get angry?” Hedy pushed Preston down again, touched his forehead with his hand, and then pressed it against his forehead, “There is no thermometer at home, let me try yours.
Temperature.”
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Both of them are not very sick people, and Hedy forgot to keep home medical supplies in his apartment.
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Preston wanted Hedy not to worry, a cold is a piece of cake for him, just take some medicine and sleep and he will be fine, if not, then take more medicine, if not, hang up the water.
But Hedy pressed his forehead, and the moment he saw her eyes, he couldn’t say anything.
In her eyes, he saw worry, gentleness, a little bit of accusation, and a little bit of anger.
“The temperature is very high, go lie down on the bed, I’ll give you medicine after I finish the porridge.” Hedy stood up straight.
When Preston heard “feed the medicine“, he nodded immediately, “Okay.”
He is a big man, so it’s reasonable to be hypocritical!
By the time Hedy finished his work and entered the bedroom with the medicine in hand, someone was already leaning against the head of the bed and sat down obediently.
Hedy feeds slowly, he drinks slowly
Neither of them spoke, it’s just that the former is accustomed to talking less, while the latter wants to enjoy the whole process.
After feeding the medicine, Preston’s hoarse voice became moist, with a hint of a smile, “With you feeding the medicine, it’s okay to suddenly feel sick all the time.”
When she gave him the medicine, all eyes were on him.
“Confused?” Hedy reached out to touch Preston’s forehead, and the temperature was indeed higher, “Lie down and rest first, and I’ll feed you when the porridge is ready.”
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She left the bedroom.
Preston rolled his eyes with a smile.
The idiot.
-The next day, carly in the morning.
Preston’s temperature dropped a little, Hedy prepared medicine and breakfast for him, and left for the University of Finance and Economics.
The students of the Academy of Fine Arts were not very happy at first.
I feel that this group of spectators are noisy and crowded, which is annoying, and it affects my art creation.
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