"Eat some of these and see if it's better." Beiminghan sat down and pinched Ximei to send it to her lips.
Gu Qingxin opens his mouth and eats it. It's sour and very comfortable after eating. It's refreshing from the mouth to the stomach.
"Eat well." Gu is so eager that he pinches a piece to eat.
After a while, she ate up all the fruits brought by Beiming cold. At last, she leaned on the head of the bed contentedly, with a smile in her eyes.
"You like it. Next time I'll send more." At last, Beiming cold has a smile between her eyebrows, and her mood is relaxed.
"Good." Goo chuckles sweetly.
Beiming cold looks at the smile on her face, and his heart tightens. Now he knows how greedy he is for her smile.
"Go to sleep, I will accompany you." Beiming cold wants her to lie down.
"I'm not sleepy, I don't want to sleep." Gu Qingxin is not sleepy at all now.
"Then what do you want to do?" Beiming cold holds her hand.
"Play the game?"
Gu tilts his heart and shakes his head.
"Watching TV?"
Gu Qingxin still shakes his head.
"Then..."
"Tell me a story. I want to hear you tell a story." Gu Qingxin raises his hand and touches his eyebrows, which makes her selfish again. She just wants to have more memories with him.
"I didn't tell a story I'm not very good at it. " Beiming cold looks at her in embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter You can turn on your cell phone and find the story, just read it. " Gu devoted himself to teaching him the method.
"Good." Beiming Han immediately takes out his mobile phone to search for stories. Gu Qingxin also looks at the past, and sees that the place he searches on his mobile phone shows that he always wants to vomit and eat something to ease.
It turns out that he brought so much food from the Internet.
Gu turns his head and tries not to let himself be affected. He leans on the head of the bed and waits for him.
"What do you want to hear?" Beiming cold asked her.
"When I was little, my mother told me the story of Thumbelina. I like it very much. Tell me this."
"Good." Beiming cold finds out her story and begins to tell it to her. His voice is deep and pleasant, just like the sound of cello flowing out slowly, like a stream of clear spring flowing into her heart. When he listens attentively, he becomes fascinated.
At the end of a story, Beiming Han put down his mobile phone and asked, "why do you like this story?"
"Thumbelina is very small, but she is very brave. After many twists and turns, she is finally with her prince." Gu's eyes are full of yearning.
Beiming cold reached out and touched her head. "You have found your prince. All you have to do is to hold him tightly, not push him all the time."
Gu fell in love with his words and thought of her relationship with Beiming cold again. His eyes darkened and he said, "I'm sleepy. Go to your ward first."
"You know I won't go back. Sleep together." Beiming cold got up and went to the other side of the bed, opened the quilt and lay down.
"You..."
Beiming cold didn't hold her, just lay down and said, "don't worry, I won't touch you without your permission. Go to sleep."
Gu Qingxin, "..."
Beiming cold turned off the light, leaving only one lamp emitting a faint yellow light.
Gu fell in love with the ceiling above his head and began to feel bad again.
"Mind, I want to ask you a question." Beiming cold put his hand behind his head.
"What?"