As a patient, Xu Qing didn't move much today. He didn't even change out of his pajamas, just nestled on the couch fiddling with his computer.
Gong Ping called for Jiang He to go fishing, but Jiang He didn't join, staying home playing Summoner Canyon in a team with her, watching over Xu Qing as if afraid he might die at home.
Xu Qing wasn't in great shape, continually blowing his nose and sneezing from time to time. His voice was muffled and weak. He wrapped himself in a blanket on the couch and didn't even come over to touch her or anything all day.
By the afternoon, Xu Qing mustered some energy to do a set of Boxing exercises to get his body moving. His stuffy nose seemed to improve a bit, and then he sat back down, working on his computer.
"You can make money from looking at this?"
Jiang He had had enough of gaming and came over to lean on the back of the couch to look at the K-line chart on Xu Qing's screen, touching his forehead to check for fever.
