Chapter 182

Slowly opened his eyes, a faint yellow halo passed through the gap between the curtains and hit the head of the bed.

"What time is it?" Li Qing sat up slowly with both hands supporting her body. She only felt as if she had pressed a heavy burden on her shoulders.

Opening the alarm clock that was buckled upside down on the table, Li Qing looked at the time.

It's five o'clock in the afternoon.

I came back in the early morning yesterday. I said hello to Wen Yang and went back to my room to sleep. I've been sleeping until now. Unexpectedly, it's been a day and a night.

During the trip to China Sea, and then to the conflict in jiangjiazhuang garden yesterday, Li Qing's old injury has not healed, but also added new injuries. Even the iron man can't carry it, let alone his body.

Li Qing checked the wound on her body. Jiang Ting's bandage was very careful and handled properly, so that the wound didn't bleed again. If she didn't take vigorous exercise in recent days, she should be able to recover in a short time.

Trying to stretch a lazy waist, the belly wound pulled, severe pain, Li Qing had to give up, put on his clothes, turned out of bed, unscrewed the door and came to the living room.

A smell of familiar food came to Li Qing's face. Li Qing couldn't help but smell it deeply and felt at ease.

"This is the feeling of home." Li Qing thought silently, and a heartfelt smile appeared on her face, as if the stray geese had finally found their home.

Wen Yang sat on the sofa with a coin in his hand. The buzzing metal sound between the ups and downs overlapped with the childish sound of cartoons on TV.

Hearing the movement of the door, Wen Yang took his eyes out of the cartoon and looked at Li Qing up and down: "the spirit is much better."

Li Qing went to Wen Yang and looked over at Tian Rong, who was in a hurry in the kitchen. Then he hesitated slightly, took out a black bank card from his pocket and handed it to him: "here you are."

Wen Yang made a surprised expression and then took the bank card: "how are you going to give it to me?"

"You're not as careless as I thought. Besides, if you don't have money in your pocket, you can't count on me when you go out to rob homes." Li Qing teased angrily, then drank a glass of water and wetted your dry lips.

"Give it to me, sister Tian." Wen Yang raised his eyebrows and said half jokingly. Then he put his bank card into his pocket and lay on the sofa: "I'm rich, too."

Li Qing snorted, then turned and walked towards the washroom.

"Hello, big brother." Wen Yang suddenly sat up and shouted.

"Hmm? What?" Li Qing turned around and asked in confusion.

The Adam's apple rolled, and Wen Yangcai said seriously, "I finally understand your choice."

Li Qing was stunned for a moment, and immediately stretched out his fingers to point to Wen Yang. A comfortable smile appeared on his face and turned into the washing room.

"The premise of guarding is to be afraid of losing. If you don't even have something to cherish, guarding will lose its meaning." Li Qing poured a handful of water on her face in the washing room and thought silently.

After washing, Li Qing came out and saw Wen Yang still watching children's cartoons. He couldn't help patting him on the shoulder. He asked helplessly, "how old are you? Do you still watch this kind of thing?"

Wen Yang raised his hand and shouted solemnly, "report to the teacher, 18 years old, high school student!"

"What are you two doing?" a sweet voice came out of the kitchen. "Don't hurry to bring the dishes."

"Coming." Li Qing smiled, patted Wen Yang's head, and then slipped into the kitchen.

Tian Rong was wearing slippers and a pair of light blue slim buttock jeans shorts, revealing a straight and white calf. Her upper body was a pure white floral shirt with an apron tied around her waist. Through the shirt on her back, you could see the buckle of black underwear.

"Wake up?" she lifted the lid of the pot. Tian Rong turned her head and looked at Li Qing with a smile.

"I wake up. I don't even know when you'll leave or when you'll come back. I've slept too much." Li Qing scratched his head and said shyly.

Tian Rong smiled and said, "Wen Yang said you were too tired, so he asked you to sleep a little more, or he would call you when he was going to eat."

He leaned forward. Li Qing put his hand on Tian Rong's shoulder and gently sniffed: "it's really fragrant."

Tian Rong's face was slightly red. She stretched out her jade hand and patted Li Qing. Jiao Chen said, "what nonsense."

Li Qing was slightly sluggish and said in a stuffy voice, "I said the food is delicious. What do you want?"

"I thought." Tian Rong said, his cheeks red. He really wanted to find a seam to drill in, and said coquettishly, "Oh, you're so tired that you don't hurry to bring the dishes."

"Hey, people smell too much, OK?" Li Qing suddenly approached Tian Rong and sniffed her face with intoxication on her shoulders. Suddenly she glared up and asked, "did you change perfume?"

"HMM." he gently clicked his snow-white chin. Tian Rong lowered her head and didn't look at Li Qing. There was a thick sweetness at the bottom of her heart. He still found it.

After a pause, Tian Rong bit her lips and asked, "doesn't it smell good?"

"If you let me have a comprehensive and profound smell, I can tell you the answer." Li Qing said with salivation.

"Hate, hurry to serve the dishes!" Tian Rong looked at Li Qing angrily and said angrily.

Li Qing smiled, then picked up two dishes, whirled out of the kitchen and put them on the table. He pointed to Wen Yang who was idle. Li Qing angrily asked, "do you know how to play? Can't you put dishes in the bowl?"

"If you get a bargain, you'll sell." Wen Yang glanced sideways at Li Qing and spread his hands: "it's inconvenient for me to go in. It doesn't create an opportunity for you."

As soon as Li Qing's body stagnated, he suddenly felt that what Wen Yang said was reasonable. He nodded repeatedly, turned and got into the kitchen again.

"By the way, I took Wen Yang out today. He was afraid of the sun." Tian Rong took the soup out, lowered her voice and said to Li Qing worried.

"Well, you can see that Wen Yang is different from others." Li Qing nodded and his voice was slightly heavy: "his skin can't be stimulated by strong light. Even in general sunny weather, he should wrap himself tightly."

Carrying up the soup basin, Li Qing said to Tian rongnu, "Chef, don't think about it. Let's have dinner first."

"Well." Tian Rong nodded gently, then took the dishes and chopsticks and came out together: "Wenyang, have a meal."

Put down the remote control, Wen Yang put the coin into his pocket, then pulled over the chair and sat down, picked up the dishes and chopsticks and wolfed down: "I'm starving."

"Eat slowly." Tian Rong told with a smile, holding a bowl of soup and handing it to Li Qing: "white gourd ribs soup is good for your health."

"Thank you." Li Qing took the soup bowl. He didn't eat all day. He was hungry and flustered. In addition, Tian Rong's cooking was so good that he naturally looked ugly.

After the sumptuous dinner, Li Qing and Tian Rong cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together. Wen Yang put on his coat and said with a smile, "I'll go out."

"Hmm? What are you going to do?" Tian Rong asked.

Wen Yang answered fluently, "several students have a party."

"Be careful, don't drink and come back early." Tian Rong told me uneasily.

He nodded sadly. Wen Yang squeezed his eyes towards Li Qing, and then went out.

"Good brother." Li Qing sighed in the bottom of his heart. He knew that Wen Yang intended to leave himself alone with Tian Rong. After all, Tian Rong will support the early flight back to China Sea tomorrow morning.

Tian Rong took the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, tightened her eyebrows and said, "I also forgot to ask Wenyang when to come back."

"He's so old, it's okay." Li Qing said with a smile, "you don't want to take care of his puppy love like your parents?"

Tian Rong chuckled and blinked her big bright eyes: "I, you help him write love letters or something. As for chasing girls, he has to fight by himself."

"Give it to me." Li Qing casually said with the dishwasher brush in Tian Rong's hand, "it's like you're very experienced."

Tian Rong proudly raised her chin: "that's natural. I have received love letters in high school. There are not 1000 but 800. The routines of chasing girls have long been familiar to my heart."

"So if anyone wants to chase you, it's quite difficult."

Stroking the hair falling on her forehead, Tian Rong said with a smile, "let's score."

"What about me?" Li Qingmeng turned around and stared at Tian Rong's reddish face.

Tian Rong stagnated for a moment, and her cheeks were even more flushed. Li Qing leaned down and slowly approached Tian Rong's beautiful red lips. When she was about to touch, there was a harsh telephone ring in the living room.

"Oh, my phone." Tian Rong stepped back, then bowed her head and ran out of the kitchen with a red face.

Tian Rong's voice on the phone came from the house. Li Qing pressed the dishwasher into the water, breathed a sigh of relief, and muttered to herself, "you always have to kill a Cheng Yaojin on the way."

After washing the dishes, Li Qing took off her apron, washed her hands and came out. She saw Tian Rong sitting on the sofa with her head down and her hands holding the phone tightly.

"What's the matter?" Li Qing sat down beside Tian Rong and stared at her side face.

"My mother's condition is getting worse. I'll go back tomorrow." Tian Rong's voice was a little lost.

"I'll send you tomorrow. Your plan was to leave tomorrow." Li Qing patted Tian Rong on the shoulder and comforted, "aunt will be fine."

Tian Rong nodded, his head gently leaned against Li Qing's shoulder, and the two snuggled together. Li Qing felt that Tian Rong seemed to have other concerns, but since she didn't say, Li Qing couldn't ask questions.

"Go to Zhonghai city in a few days and see Tian Rong's parents." Li Qing thought silently in her heart.

Due to her mother's serious illness, Tian Rong was not very interested all night. The two sat on the sofa for a while. Considering that Tian Rongming had to catch a plane early, Li Qing asked her to go to bed first.

At nearly eleven o'clock, Wen Yangcai came back excitedly and sat down next to Li Qing with a light in his eyes: "how? How?"

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