Xiao Fengting went back to bed and hugged her again. He rubbed her face with his smooth cheek. They were lying on the warm bed and looking at the heavy snow outside the window.

Tang Qing earned his money. Seeing that the man didn't mean to let go of his hand, he continued to struggle lazily. He put his face on his chest and closed his eyes.

After the illness, the body is very tired, even the thinking seems to be concentrated, think about a little tired can not stand.

Just don't think about it.

When you are better, go to worry.

Dazed by the man woke up, called her to eat porridge, Tang Qing in fact is not a bit of appetite, mouth is bitter, eat nothing taste.

However, she still has to drink medicine later. The man is not allowed to let her off. She is too lazy to argue with him, so she has to open her eyelids and sit up.

Red dates and longan porridge, rice is glutinous rice, cooked very thick, red dates have been cooked rotten, the aroma of fruit infiltrated into the porridge water, the light sweetness diluted the bitterness in her mouth.

Xiao Fengting hugged her and watched her carefully eating, wiping off the congee liquid on her lips with a paper towel.

Tang Qing ate a third of it and then looked at Xiao Fengting.

Xiao Fengting asked, "can't I eat it?"

Tang Qing gave a "yes".

"Put it down if you can't eat it." He twisted the quilt, carried the man back, and nestled face to face on the bed.

Tang tilted his eyes and looked at Xiao Fengting's face.

His eyes were red with blood, dark circles under his eyelids, and his face was very haggard.

Xiao Fengting sighed and held out her hand to block her eyes. "Don't look."

He knew he was not much better now.

Tang Qing asked, "what have you been doing these days?"

Xiao Fengting said, "nothing."

Tang Qing just asked this question. He didn't have any special curiosity when he said so. After drinking Chinese medicine, he closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

Xiao Fengting hugged her, felt her shallow breath, and also felt a faint sleepiness. She buried her face in her neck and slowly fell asleep.

This is the most secure sleep he has had in half a month.

*

wake up from the nightmare again.

“……” Xiao Fengting suddenly sat up from the bed, covered his heart with cold sweat, and felt palpitations all over his body.

His breath was choked by the fear that he could not even shout.

His fingertips trembled a little nervously. He raised his hand and wiped his face. When the strong sense of suffocation passed, he took a hard breath.

He slowly exhaled a breath, his eyes finally gradually clear up, he raised his head to look around, the sky was dim, the snow was still falling, he took back his sight, and then as if suddenly remembered something, slightly stunned, suddenly turned his head to look behind him.

-- Tang Qing leaned on the head of the bed and seemed to wake up one step ahead of him. At the moment, he opened his eyes and looked at him, shocked by his appearance.

After a long time, Xiao Fengting explained in a hoarse voice, "I have a nightmare."

"Oh..." Tang Qing Na Na should a sentence, it seems that his line of sight just a little abrupt, quickly withdraw the line of sight.

Xiao Fengting moved his lips and swallowed his words back. He opened the quilt, walked barefoot to the bathroom, turned on the tap and buried his whole face in it.