Chapter 210 : This Is Our Little Secret, Okay
"Alright, all done!" Ling Ning leaned on her mop, inspecting the spotless floor with satisfaction. No trace remained of the earlier mishap.
"Now, Xia You, what just happened here is our little secret, okay? You can’t tell anyone, or I’ll be really mad!" Ling Ning, now in a fresh change of clothes, stood by the bed, speaking sternly to Xia You, who was lying down.
However, the flush on Ling Ning’s cheeks completely undermined her attempt at seriousness. After all, what had just happened was so embarrassing that even now, she wasn’t sure how to face Xia You.
Hearing this, Xia You nodded enthusiastically, saying, “Don’t worry, it’s a secret between you and me, Ling Ning. I won’t tell anyone!”
Xia You’s face turned red as she looked at Ling Ning. Just recalling what had happened a moment ago made her heart race. She never would have guessed that Ling Ning would…
…wear such daring panties and underwear.
Earlier, when Ling Ning fell backward, she instinctively grabbed a nearby chair, which then bumped into the table, knocking over the cup of water Xia You had used for her medicine. The cup spilled its contents all over Ling Ning, soaking her completely.
And the “refreshing” sensation came from the fact that the once-hot water had long cooled off.
Ling Ning had been wearing the white dress Li Qian lent her, so when it got soaked, her underwear was clearly visible to Xia You.
To Xia You—who usually wore plain panties, the kind even middle schoolers might avoid—the sight of Ling Ning’s unexpectedly bold underwear was a huge surprise.
After Xia You repeatedly promised to keep quiet, Ling Ning finally felt at ease. It was mortifying that someone had seen her in such revealing underwear, but at least it was Xia You, who always listened to her.
What a close call! She’d nearly had an accident in front of Xia You. If she’d actually wet herself in that moment, she’d probably have wanted to jump off a building… maybe?
Wait! Jumping off a building is way too messy… Maybe hanging? No, that’s also a bad look. Perhaps sleeping pills? But those sound painful, too… Wait! Why am I thinking about this? I didn’t even wet myself!
“Xia You, how are you feeling now? Any better?”
“I feel a lot better, but my head’s still a bit foggy… and, um, I’m also a little hungry.” Xia You looked away, embarrassed. She hadn’t eaten dinner last night and had sat outside Ling Ning’s door all night, missing breakfast too. It was no wonder she was starving.
"Then stay put; I’ll get you something to eat."
Watching Ling Ning’s retreating figure, Xia You felt blissfully happy. If only Ling Ning could be by her side like this every day. She’d gladly be sick every day if it meant Ling Ning would stay with her.
Her mind drifted back to the bold underwear she’d glimpsed on Ling Ning, making her blush as she imagined more… “learning scenarios.”
After a little while, Ling Ning returned with a bowl of plain rice porridge and a small packet of pickled vegetables—Xia You’s lunch for the day.
Xia You’s face fell as she saw the porridge. Although she usually loved anything Ling Ning prepared, the one thing she didn’t enjoy was plain, flavorless porridge.
"Alright, when you’re sick, you can’t be picky. Once you’re better, I’ll make you a big feast… Or should I feed you myself~?" Ling Ning teased, noting Xia You’s reluctance.
At her words, Xia You’s eyes sparkled. The thought of being fed by Ling Ning was delightful. Blushing, she said shyly, “Then… Ling Ning, can you feed me?”
"Alright, alright. Today, you’re the boss~ Open wide!" Ling Ning laughed as she began feeding Xia You. Honestly, feeding a beautiful girl was rather enjoyable.
“Aaah~” Xia You opened her mouth, savoring the taste of even the plain porridge and pickled vegetables. Because Ling Ning was feeding her, it felt like the best meal she’d ever had.
As careful as she was, a little porridge still ended up on Xia You’s face. Ling Ning turned to grab a tissue, only to realize she was out. Going to get more would be a hassle, so she casually reached out with her finger, wiping the stray grain of rice from Xia You’s lip and popping it into her mouth. Efficient and waste-free, Ling Ning mentally patted herself on the back.
After all, a fever wasn’t contagious, right?
Watching Ling Ning’s action, Xia You’s face flushed again, her eyes fixed on her in amazement. She hadn’t expected Ling Ning to do something so bold.
"Is something wrong?" Ling Ning asked, noticing her expression.
Xia You shook her head quickly. “N-no, nothing.”
After finishing Xia You’s lunch, Ling Ning finally grabbed a cup of instant noodles for herself, eating it quickly on the balcony to keep the smell from wafting into the room.
"Take another nap and rest well. I’ll head to school this afternoon and make sure to take notes for you." Seeing that Xia You was doing better, Ling Ning decided to go to school in the afternoon. With exams coming up, it was a good chance for her to help Xia You by taking notes, just like Xia You always did for her.
“Alright.”
Once Ling Ning left, Xia You turned over, switching from lying on her back to lying face down. She buried her face in the pillow.
“Ling Ning’s pillow… Ling Ning’s blanket… Ling Ning’s bed… Ling Ning’s scent…”
Everything in the room, from the bed to the air, was filled with Ling Ning’s presence. Xia You felt as though she were on cloud nine. Her head still throbbed a little, but it was nothing compared to the bliss of being surrounded by Ling Ning’s scent.
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Author’s Note:
I know what you’re all thinking—anyone who got the wrong idea, step forward!