In the afternoon, while norno took a nap, Sisi went out for a visit. When she came back, it was already dark. Why Jie was still upstairs? Qingqiu accompanied Noro to wait for her in the living room. Seeing her coming back, Noro rushed to her immediately, apparently crying, with tears on her face.
Sisi put the bag in his hand on one side of the tea table, reached out and picked up Noro. In the thin transparent plastic bag, his eyes were sluggish in the autumn, and he could see that there were boxes of neatly stacked drugs in it.
She couldn't help but reach out and take it. She opened the bag and looked at it: "stomach medicine?"
Qingqiu looks at Sisi suspiciously. She sits there still with a calm face. She whispers something to Nuo. At first, Nuo is still smiling happily. Later, he frowns gradually, as if he is unhappy, but says nothing.
Sisi looked up at Qingqiu, and didn't have any big mood fluctuation because of her reaction, but said indifferently, "this medicine has a good effect."
Qingqiu a time in the heart of a thousand kinds of taste, think of Xu is between her and how Jie, there is room to turn around?
"Think, you, what do you think?" Can't help but ask out the voice, think of the eyes a heavy, pink lips slightly raised a little shallow radian: "no plan, I'll take Noro up first."
She is still not cold or hot, and she can't afford to go back to the relatives they used to have together. She has no room for privacy. She is ashamed in the heart of Qingqiu. Even though she is cold to her, she won't have any resentment in her heart. Seeing her holding her daughter and taking the medicine, she sits there alone, and can't help being a little crazy.
Each of them seems to have a home. Even if she does not want to stay, she seems to have a new plan. But she is the only one who thinks that everything is chaotic. At first, she thought that being with Herman is her new life, but when it comes to the end, she finds that she can't.
Qing Qiu leaned on the sofa, not feeling some headache. Her long fingertips propped on the brow tip, she gently pressed them for a few times, but suddenly felt that there was a pair of warm hands covering her temple
Qingqiu raised his head in amazement, but he was meeting Shen Beicheng's eyes. He stood behind her with gentle eyebrows and eyes, warm smile. Qingqiu only felt that there was a slight stagnation in the bottom of his heart, and his breathing was disordered. After a second's hesitation in stopping his movements, his fingers seized the opportunity and gently rubbed it.
Moderate strength, soft and warm belly, she sighed a little bit, want to raise the hands of the block again, there is no strength.
"Headache?" He asked softly, and Qingqiu nodded, "I don't know why, there is a lot of pain in the temple."
He slowed down a bit and said: "maybe it's the sudden occurrence of thinking. You are in a tense mood and you haven't had a good rest. If you have a good sleep tonight, you will be OK."
She said "well" and stopped talking.
He didn't speak any more. In the quiet air, only the whispers of servants or the ticking sound of clocks on the wall came from afar. The headache eased a little, and she finally said, "I'm better Go up first. "
Shen Beicheng's hand paused a little, and then gently straightened her slightly disordered hair, and then put it down: "well, have a good sleep, don't worry about other people's affairs, I see you, a little thinner than when you came back last time."
His sincerity is like the concern of an old friend who hasn't been seen for many years. She smiled a little, "well, thank you, Beicheng."
He didn't seem to believe that she would have such a good attitude towards him. Zheng Zhong was there for a while, but when she came back to her senses, she had already gone upstairs. He looked up and saw the thin figure, which gradually disappeared in front of him. He only felt that those lost courage, like a little bit of return, first, to be a pair of ordinary old friends.
Why did Jie wake up when he felt that his whole body was weak, even his bones were exhausted and scattered. Last night's intermittent pain was very painful. He didn't know when he fell asleep, but he woke up at the moment, still very uncomfortable. He was lying on the bed. He moved his body slightly. One side of his head saw a box of Medicine on the bedside table.
Why did Jie think he was dreaming at the beginning? After a short hesitation, he suddenly sat up and stared at the box of medicine. He couldn't believe what he saw. He thought he was so cold to him and didn't even look at it more. She would buy him some medicine?
Rub your eyes, then look at the past, the box of medicine or quietly lying there.
Why did Jie suddenly take a long sigh of relief, his fingertips seemed to quiver slightly. He reached out to get the medicine box, but there was a soft knock at the door.
His hand suddenly shrank back, took his clothes and put them on randomly to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he saw the lovesickness standing outside.
Her dress is neat, her hair is neatly combed, and her face is slightly made up, so she looks much better.
"Think, you What's the matter? " It took him a while to find his voice, his eyes glued to her face, and he didn't want to move away for a long time.
"I want to talk to you." She lowered her head slightly, her long lashes quivering slightly, and did not look at him.
Why Jie Teng was so happy when he turned over to make way for her: "come in and think."
Sisi nodded and walked in slowly. The room was very simple and generous. She looked at Ling's disordered big bed, turned around and went to one side of the sofa and sat down.
Her subtle reactions, he saw in the eyes, can not help but some of the embarrassment.