His apron was wet with her tears. She didn't have so many tears to shed.

"I won't talk about what you don't like to hear. I'll stop talking." His voice was dull and painful, and he regretted the needles he had vomited himself! He knows that he can't speak. He can't pick up a few words that are pleasant to hear, and opens up when he loses his temper.

Li Qiyu long eyelashes, let him kiss away tears.

It's good to have a good day, waiting for beitangfeng to wake up She's leaving him.

Bo Yeyuan was distressed by the pallor of her small face. She was his favorite woman, but he watched her devastated!

When he got up, he found her little hand still clutching him.

His heart is sweet, staring at her hand for a long time did not willing to move. So half up, staring at her hand.

She grabbed him like this, which made his heart beat. Although he knew that she was holding him subconsciously, not because she needed him.

Li Qiyu slowly loosened and retracted.

"Dumplings are still boiling in the pot. I'll go and have a look?" Bo Yeyuan's voice was low, "don't move this time. If your leg is broken again, you will be lying in the hospital."

Soon, Bo Yeyuan came back with the boiled dumplings and a wet towel on his shoulder.

First, he wiped the dirty cat's face. He pinched her chin and saw that she was sitting on the sofa without walking around. He allowed him to wipe his face. His heart became soft.

She was stabbed last night. She was so excited that she didn't know how to scold her and tell him to go away?

Or did her stupid personality come out?

To tell you the truth, Bo Yeyuan is afraid of her split personality. Although it is also her, what he loves more is this proud and distressed woman, and also loves their pathetic common past. Although he had lived for more than 20 years, the fragments she had spent together were not enough to add up to one month, but this month was the cream of his life.

Li Qiyu was tossed around all night last night. He was too tired. He felt soft and didn't want to move. He was very tired.

Bo Yeyuan put a few big pillows behind her and asked her to sit against her and hold up the dumpling bowl

The dumpling bowl was very hot. He put a towel on his hand and carefully scooped out one to cool it. "It's a little hot. Please eat slowly."

Li Qiyu sipped her dry lips. She was really hungry, but she was not used to feeding her like this. It's not in her style.

She is used to being strong, and the little woman in her heart hopes to be cared for in this way. For the first time, she stripped off her strong coat and used a soft interview to get along with him. She was not used to it.

Thin night yuan see she did not move, handed to her lips: "open mouth."

Li Qiyu opened his mouth and took a bite. He had already blown the dumplings very cold. He did not think that the soup inside was splashed out, which made her shrink.

Bo Yeyuan saw the dumplings she vomited out and fed it directly into his mouth and ate it. The soup was hot and sour.

He took a paper towel and gently wiped the juice around her mouth. This time, he cut the dumpling into two parts with a spoon, then blew it cold and then fed it: "eat slowly."

Li Qiyu enjoyed his feeding one by one. She felt numb and contemptuous when she saw such pictures before. Now every mouthful of dumplings is warm.

The original happiness is not to see what to eat, is to see who feeds you!

"How delicious?"

Li Qiyu didn't speak. It was a kind of satisfaction to watch her eat and make food.

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