He caught a glimpse of Xia Changyue squatting on the ground, and his handsome face turned black.
Put down the tray on the hand, stooped to pick her up from the ground, put it on the bed, pulled over the quilt cover on her body, gnawed her teeth fiercely, "move again, you will die of pain!"
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Xia Changyue's face turned white. He looked at Yan Chengchi who had gone and returned unexpectedly. His eyes were wide.
Mouth slightly open, eyes full of surprise.
He didn't go, he just went to bring her porridge?
"What are you looking at? Haven't you met a handsome guy or I didn't feed you yesterday? I want to see if your small body can withstand Yan Chengchi is full of evil ridicule.
The corner of the mouth evil four smile, dazzling incomparably.
Xia Changyue couldn't speak for a moment and looked at him stupidly.
Yan Chengchi held the bowl in his hand, scooped out a mouthful, and gently cooled it, then handed it to her lips.
The voice was still cold, "open your mouth."
Xia Changyue where dare to resist, obediently open mouth to swallow porridge.
He scooped a mouthful of porridge, and she ate it quickly.
He was worried that he would be impatient if he ate slowly.
But on the contrary, is that she ate fast, he still gently blowing porridge, sure not hot, will be sent to her mouth.
Looking at this scene, Xia Changyue inexplicably sour nose, eyes red.
Once, every month when she was not feeling well, he would feed her porridge like this.
She is afraid of suffering, always depends on not to take medicine, or else it is on the back of the doctor secretly throw away the medicine, would rather pain a little longer.
Sometimes I will play with him and say that he usually has no time to accompany her more. When she is ill, she can see him when she opens her eyes.
At that time, he always had a helpless smile on her, and then hugged her.
Instead of forcing her to take medicine, she went to the kitchen to boil brown sugar and ginger soup for her.
Xia Chang Yue as like as two peas, he fell into the bowl of ginger sugar water. She knew that he had boiled it, even the smell was exactly the same as it was four years ago.
A lot of things she thought she had forgotten.
But when she really reappeared, she found that everything belonging to him was engraved in her blood.
She thought that she would never have a chance to drink ginger soup cooked by him in her life
The tears in my eyes fell down.
Fall into the bowl, dizzy open a piece of water stains.
Xia Changyue looked back and quickly reached out to wipe her tears, but her hand was caught by Yan Chengchi.
"Is there something wrong? I'll take you to the hospital! "
Yan Chengchi put the bowl to the side and held her up.
"I'm fine. I don't have to go to the hospital." Xia Changyue stretched out his hand nervously, pressed his arm and opened his mouth anxiously.
There was an indescribable embarrassment on his face.
Who has a person just a little stomachache, go to the hospital.
"It's OK. What are you crying about?" Yan Chengchi's body was stiff and looked at her suspiciously.
Deep black eyes, as if to see through the disguise on her face.
"I didn't cry. My eyes were in the sand." Xia Changyue's fables are full of magic, and his hands are specially rubbed to his eyes.
Embarrassed looking at Yan Chengchi with a gloomy face, his scalp is numb.
Yan Chengchi thin lips tightly pursed, without a word put her back on the bed, continue to feed her porridge.
Until she finished eating, the room was quiet.
When he took the brown sugar and ginger soup from his hand, Xia Changyue's tears began to roll in his eyes again, biting his teeth and holding on, he drank all the ginger soup in one breath, and then put down the bowl.
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