Chapter 112: then translation of chapter title

After the resumption of the college entrance examination, many people who had been delayed passed the exam and became pillars of the state; among them were not a few who had families to support, after all, getting married and having children was normal during those ten years.

After the new three batches passed, the older youths on campus gradually withdrew, and university students finally returned to a normal age.

Now, it's not uncommon for classmates around me to be married and have children, but if Qin Miao really married Chu Miaomiao, they would definitely have to live together, since Qin Miao has a single staff dormitory!

In fact, Chu Miaomiao returns to the dormitory to sleep every day, which already explains the problem; Zhao Wanli feels regretful for his own stupidity, thinking he's a big idiot!

"Qin Miao classmate, it's all my fault; I shouldn't have let you leak the secret, I..."

"It's fine; just don't spread it outside, this concerns several key projects of our Ha Gong Da; if it really leaked..."

"It won't happen, it won't happen, Qin Miao classmate, I, Zhao Wanli, swear to the instructor..."

"No need, no need; as long as you know, it's fine. If you want to resent me, you can continue, but don't resent Miaomiao—she didn't deceive you."

"Well, I don't resent anyone; I... I'm just damn stupid."

At this moment, Zhao Wanli had nothing left but self-reproach.

Director Mao also breathed a sigh of relief; this matter could be considered settled.

That evening.

Ah-choo!

Ah-choo!

As Qin Miao kept sneezing nonstop, in the staff dormitory, Chu Miaomiao grew worried: "San Shui brother, you... what's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing; I caught a chill when I went out today... Ah-choo!"

"Ah? Then wait, I'll go to my sister's place to brew you some ginger soup!"

On the other side, the student dormitory.

Ah-choo!

Ah-choo!

Zhao Wanli kept sneezing.

"Wanli, you today... could it be that someone is badmouthing you behind your back?" Yang Zhiqiang's voice sounded again.

"Zhiqiang, just stop being petty." Luo Hongguang hurriedly spoke, fearing they'd start fighting again.

"Zhiqiang, last time was my fault; I was too impulsive, I apologize to you."

Zhao Wanli's words left the other dorm occupants stunned; this kid, how did he suddenly change his temperament?

"Back then I hit you; if you don't hit me back, I won't resist."

Yang Zhiqiang looked at him with a complex expression for a while: "Wanli, you... did you take the wrong medicine today?"

"No, I today... took a good dose of medicine."

"You... you wait!"

The other dorm occupants had braced themselves, ready to intervene if the two fought again, but they saw Yang Zhiqiang get out of bed, open his locker, carefully take out a paper packet, and pour out a chunk of... brown sugar?

The brown sugar was put into a cup and then dissolved with boiling water.

"Wanli, you probably caught a chill; have some brown sugar water."

"Thanks; tomorrow I'll treat you to a meal, as compensation."

"No, no, I was also out of line that day, I spoke rudely; I apologize too..."

The conflict was finally resolved, but... the other dorm occupants were puzzled, wondering what exactly had happened to Zhao Wanli today.

The female dormitory.

"Yo, what time is it now? Miaomiao isn't coming back today, right?"

"If she doesn't come back, she doesn't come back; people are married now, it'd be abnormal to have her sleep with us every day."

Chu Miaomiao really didn't return to the dorm, because... Qin Miao actually came down with a fever!

They took him to the campus clinic, gave him a shot; after returning, Chu Miaomiao kept wringing out towels and placing them on Qin Miao's forehead. That night she hardly slept; in the later hours, after Qin Miao's fever subsided, she finally lay down beside him and drifted off in a daze.

Anyway, they had shared a bed before when they went abroad, and even got a certificate...

After she fell asleep, Qin Miao opened his eyes, looking at the girl close at hand, and thought silently, 'Indeed, having a caring wife is great!' He slowly moved his head toward her rosy cheeks.

Mwah!

The next morning, in the classroom.

"Why didn't Miaomiao come to class today?"

"Yeah, she didn't return to the dorm last night, she..."

At that moment, Zhao Wanli, who happened to be walking past those few girls, paused his steps; he hadn't absorbed this morning's lesson well, and after struggling to make it to noon, he swooshed out of the classroom, first went to the cafeteria to grab a few dishes, bought a bottle of Beidahuang, then headed toward the single staff dormitory.

Room 306.

"Miaomiao, go to class; I'm fine."

"Hmph, still saying you're fine? You didn't break your fever until midnight last night—what on earth did you do yesterday? San Shui brother, you're usually healthy, nothing wrong, how could you suddenly come down with a fever..."

Zhao Wanli standing at the door felt even more guilty.

If it weren't for me... Qin Miao wouldn't have gotten a fever; I went out onto the ice and acted foolishly—even if I fell in, I'd deserve it, Qin Miao...

"Who's out there?" Just then, a voice came from inside the room.

After being secretly photographed last time, Chu Miaomiao's vigilance had increased.

"It's me, Zhao Wanli."

Zhao Wanli entered carrying a lunch box and a bottle of liquor: "I... I wanted to come find Qin Miao classmate to have a few drinks..."

"Sure, I actually wouldn't mind having a few sips..."

In this era, there's no cefalexin; for a fever they just use bupleurum and antipyretic analgesic, and drinking alcohol isn't prohibited.

"What are you drinking? You have a fever, how can you drink alcohol!" Chu Miaomiao immediately exclaimed: "Just lie down properly; I'll go to the cafeteria to get you some millet porridge! Zhao Wanli classmate, what you brought is too heavy on meat, unsuitable for a patient; your thoughtfulness, I thank you on behalf of San Shui—take your stuff back with you."

Zhao Wanli stood there, watching Chu Miaomiao leave, feeling somewhat embarrassed.

Zhao Wanli, thank you.

No, no, it's all my fault...

Sigh, I'm still at fault.

How could this happen...

Yesterday you fell into an ice hole; after you came up you were fine, I just pulled you from the side, and then you collapsed... It's my body that's no good, too weak!

San Shui, it's all my fault; from now on, I, Zhao Wanli, will be your brother; your affairs are my affairs; your father is my father...

Qin Miao quickly waved his hand, what's the next line? Your wife is me... sister-in-law?

No need, no need, take back the things you brought; I definitely can't eat them, also can't waste; take them back and give them to the dormmates to eat.

This...

Go, study hard; when you reach your third year, I'll lead you all in a project to make big money!

Okay!

When Zhao Wanli returned to the dorm with the things, the others had just come back; Yang Zhiqiang looked at the alcohol he was carrying, the extra dishes, and was very surprised: "Wanli, did you really take last night's words seriously?"

Come, after drinking this, all unhappiness will be over!

Wanli, if I mouth off again in the future, you hit me! After hitting, we're still good brothers!