"Cute?" Eleven patted her.
She still had a cooling patch on her forehead. Groggy from Eleven's pat, she mumbled, "Eleven..."
"Cute, why are you here?"
"Hot..." Gu Mengmeng spoke in a sticky voice, "Cool..."
"..."
So, Miss Gu has a fever that has warmed her entire body, and she came to the refrigerator to cool down.
Absurd!
The logic might be correct, but... why it sounds so amusing?
"Come, get up," Eleven gently pulled her up, "You're having a fever, you can't be here."
Unclear what caused the fever, but sleeping in the fridge is surely not the solution. So, without thinking much, Eleven picked her up from the floor and closed the refrigerator door.
Fearing the light might be too bright and interfere with others' sleep, Eleven turned on only one lamp beside the sofa.
Gu Mengmeng was ill, her usual eccentric manner was gone. Looking at her now, her big eyes were half closed, cheeks were a bit red; she looked pityingly adorable.
