If the water spray is acceptable, then when the quilt is full of food debris, Xu LiuNian just wants to find a seam to drill in and never show his head. Although before in front of Lu Jianqing disgrace is not once or twice, and sometimes will break pot broken, like how. But this time she still felt very embarrassed. Maybe it was more in line with the timidity when she got along with an unfamiliar person. She quickly leaned over to get the paper towel on the cupboard. "Don't move!" Lu Jianqing shrieked, his body trembled slightly, Xu LiuNian immediately stopped, timidly took back his arm, and returned to the bed to sit. She lowered her head in shame, but there were still food scraps in front of her eyes. She couldn't get the quilt again. She wanted to slap herself. Why did she dare to put something in her mouth when she knew she couldn't stand vomiting. But she had to admit that she didn't want to Miss Lu Jianqing's tenderness to her every time, because it was something she cherished and couldn't refuse. Have already felt that they are going to vomit, why do you want to vomit uncontrollably on the quilt? This is what Lu Jianqing just changed for her. She was very upset for a moment. She raised her hand and wanted to tuck up the quilt, because she didn't even want to touch the dirty things. What's more, Lu Jianqing, who was always clean and tidy, clearly remembered his angry expression when he scolded him for not being clean. At that time, the eyes were really disgusted! She didn't want to deepen this impression, and tried every means to make it back, but this time she was stopped by him. Voice is not cold, but with a trace of blame, "I said don't move, you don't want to listen?" The hand holding the quilt had to be released, and the head was lower. Sure enough, I still disliked her. Before the words were heard, Lu Jianqing picked up her things in no hurry, and then brought a blanket to cover her. It seems that there is no replacement quilt. Xu LiuNian only feels that his face is even hotter than when he has a fever. He obviously lowers his head, but his head looks like he has eyes. He can clearly feel every movement of Lu Jianqing. She is waiting for Jane to pick up everything and come back to blame her and laugh at her. Whatever it is, don't be indifferent to her. Feeling the approach of her steps, she tensed every muscle of her body, but Lu Jianqing sat back by the bed. "Talk when you can't eat." This woman simply does not know to cherish own body, does not know vomits how big to the esophagus injury? Xu LiuNian nodded his head honestly. His heart was dim and disappointed. It seemed that he would not feed himself any more. He looked down at his stomach. It was really disheartening. How could he not help it? But then, a spoonful of porridge was handed to her. She looked at Lu Jianqing with surprise. Some of them didn't know how to express their inner shock. In front of her, the handsome and angular man is sitting in front of him with a bowl. Seeing that she doesn't move, Lu Jianqing gently raises her eyebrows. "You can eat it slowly, you can't help it." For a moment, I don't know what kind of emotion suddenly surged up, her nose is a little sour, she wants to resist, but it's impossible, hot tears rush down, one by one in a string. She tried to bite her lips to fight against herself, but it only turned into a shivering sob. She didn't know what kind of mood she was in now. She just felt that Lu Jianqing's reaction should not be like this. In all her fantasies, the most perfect and expected way to get along with each other made her completely unable to control her emotions. Why did it become like this? All this, really is not a dream? Lu Jianqing, who once looked at herself with disgust and disdain, took care of her and cared about her mood. She wanted to laugh a little. Could she only get his tenderness by means of being sick and pretending not to know him? But she didn't want to, and she didn't want to live forever in deception. Lu Jianqing didn't expect to cry suddenly. He took back his hand, took out a few paper towels, handed them to her and said, "don't cry, it's time to vomit." After such a reminder, Xu LiuNian really felt his stomach churned violently again. It seemed that when he was emotional, he was really prone to vomit. She took the tissue and simply wiped it a few times, but there was still a question in her heart. Why didn't he ask, why did he cry? She slowly raised her head and faced Lu Jianqing's eyes without fear. She tried to see the answer she wanted from his eyes, but such deep and dark pupils made him perfectly hide all his emotions.Anyway, she doesn't know Lu Jianqing now, so she doesn't have to be afraid of anything. She was still sobbing, but she still asked questions that bothered her. "Why are you so nice to me?" The sobs made her break a sentence several times before she finished it. However, after that, she came up with an answer she didn't want. "My sister is no longer here. Are you nice to me because you are my sister's boyfriend?" A few tears were still hanging on the slightly trembling eyelashes, several eyelashes were folded together, and a little tears were still on the lower eyelid, so the misty eyes were staring at him. Without the past evasion and concealment, more calm and honest, such a straightforward look at him asking such questions, let Lu Jianqing really believe that she really does not remember herself. He also clearly knows that even if Xu LiuNian still remembers him, this question is the one she wants to ask most. Just now, she dare to say it. Knowing that she has been afraid to ask, Lu Jianqing has never given a standard answer to this question. Meng Buding was asked, but he was speechless for a moment. Two people looked at each other for a long time, no one spoke, but in the heart, it was already dark waves, ready to come out. She longed to look at him, trying to find a trace of speaking, but it was obvious that Lu Jianqing only responded to her with silence. In spite of disappointment, it was the best response she could get. Silent silence was easier to accept than cold sarcasm and disgusting eyes. In that case, she didn't have to get an answer, so she quickly changed the topic and said, "I'm hungry." Then she looked at the bowl of porridge in Lu Jianqing's hand, expressing her desire to eat, even though her stomach was still uncomfortable