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"No way!" Ye Dongmo resolutely refused.

"Why not? The air in this corridor is not fresh outside! "

"You can't be blown away by the wind at this time!"

Although it's early summer, there is a big temperature difference between morning and night. It's still a little windy today. How can you take her out!

Qi Miao pouted her lips and muttered in a low voice, "foreigners don't even talk about having a baby in confinement, and I'm just having a miscarriage!"

"Are you a foreigner?"

"Different constitutions, you know?"

Qi Miao lowered his head and looked at the ground, one foot angrily drawing a cross back and forth.

"Wait!"

"Ah?"

Ye Dongmo has gone to the stairway, "you can see me at the window!"

Qi Miao tilted his head to guess what he was going to do.

Soon Xiaolian was very bright with a smile. It turned out that he went to the garden and folded two roses. He also raised it and shook it to Qimiao in the second floor window and strode back.

Qi Miao's small eyes stare at the stairway, and sees the tall figure appear, blaming with a smile,

"it's wrong to climb and fold flowers and plants at will!"

"Well, who do you think I'm for?"

With dew flowers handed to Qi Miao nose, "which little thing to smell flowers?"

Qi Miao shakes his head. "I'm going to go home!"

Listen to her so reply, leaf East Mo hearty smile a voice.

"How fragrant Qi Miao sniffs the flowers with water.

Ye Dongmo also close to some smell, "which has what fragrance, is a smell of flowers and plants!"

"The smell of flowers and plants is also a fragrance." Qi Miao raised her chin slightly and blinked her big wet eyes.

The pale face was even paler when it was illuminated by the fluorescent lamp. The soft and waxy lips were still bloodless, but they had more hazy morbid beauty.

Ye Dongmo suddenly felt that his heart was pricked by a fine needle. It didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable.

Distressed will Qi Miao into his arms, lips in her hair on the top of the rub, "I'm sorry!" His voice is very low, but Qimiao can still hear it clearly.

Small head against her chest, listening to his powerful heartbeat, the heart is particularly peaceful.

Small hand tightly holding his waist shirt, "I don't blame you, also won't blame you, no matter what you do wrong, won't blame you!"

The hand holding her back tightened in vain, and the other arm holding the flower also went around her waist, with her forehead against Qimiao's forehead.

Two people so stood for a while, ye Dongmo suddenly thought of, can't let her stand too long, one arm force, will Qimiao straight up and down of embrace up.

"Ah His feet were suddenly off the ground, which made Qi Miao jump. But then fell out a smile, head on ye Dongmo's shoulder, let him take her back to the ward, put on the bed.

"The environment here is poor. I can't take a bath. I'll fetch water for you and wipe your body."

"No," Qi Miaoxiang said, "no, I can scrub it myself." but before he said anything later, ye Dongmo frowned slightly,

"his body smells of sweat. How can I sleep with you?"

Qi Miao blinks. Is he going to sleep with her? Oh, yes, he sat all the time last night, even if he slept, he took a nap. Today, he is tired all day, so he will lie down. The bed is so small, so we must hold it tightly when we lie together.

Eyebrows a vertical, "I didn't say don't wash, I want to say wash yourself!"

Ye Dongmo bad smile, "how, sorry to let me wash?"

Poked poke Qi Miao's heart, "I haven't seen you, touched you, and kissed you!"

Qi Miao glared, "I'm afraid of you . can't stand it

This is the real appearance of Miss Qi. She is mischievous and mischievous. She likes to hate people and plays pranks occasionally.

"Be honest, or I'll hit you. Wait. I'll get some water

Although I'm sorry, Qimiao is still very cooperative, let him wipe his whole body again, and immediately feel fresh and comfortable.

If you can wash your hair better, but ye Dongmo didn't agree.

After gargling, he yawned lazily. After that, he realized that he had forgotten to pay attention to his image in front of his east brother.

A little regret, small eyes fly one eye, that person just in time to look at her,

Qi Miao with a lie, body twist, give someone a back.

As soon as her back was hot, the body she had to admit was fascinated by was tightly attached to her. One arm went through her shoulder, and the other hand was around her waist.

"Sleep well and don't think about it!"

Then came the soft song, or lullaby to coax the child to sleep.

Qi Miao had an idea. "Brother Dong, I'll sing you a song. Do you want to listen to it?"

"Can you sing?"

"Why not, you forget that when I was in the nursing home, I always sang to my grandparents. They loved it!""I didn't forget it!" Ye Dongmo pinched her waist, "is not sleepy, still sing?"

"Well, there's a song I've always wanted to sing to you, just for you!"

Ye Dongmo's big hand moved to Qi Miao's face, "OK, you sing me."

"You accompany me into cicada summer, across the city noise How can I fall in love with him, and decide to go home with him, give up all I have, it doesn't matter what I have. I can't tell you my story when I was young, it's still about you! "

A piece of paper short love is a good interpretation of Qi Miao's love for ye Dongmo. From the first time she heard it, she fell in love with it and learned it.

Qi Miao likes to sing, and her singing is also good, but in recent years, all her hobbies have been buried, and she is still alive every day.

Her voice is very good to listen to, ye Dongmo also into God.

It's just that the beautiful voice is getting smaller and smaller, and the words are getting vaguer and vaguer.

Until it finally disappeared.

Ye Dongmo's big hand stroked her black hair and hummed along the place she just sang.

I have to admit that when I heard this song for the first time, he also liked it very much. Today, Qi Miaoyi sang it, and he liked it even more. He even thought that her solo without accompaniment was better than the original one.

The next day, like today's repetition, Zhou Rui brought salty rice paste in the morning. Although, compared with brown sugar rice paste, the taste is much worse, but it is much better than millet porridge.

Perhaps scruple to the feelings of Ye Dongmo, review the wound, is the doctor Li check, Zhou Rui is not in the ward.

The wound is recovering well.

But the most exciting thing for Qimiao is that she can eat some wonton, noodles and soup.

She is not a big eater. Sometimes she is hungry and has no interest in eating. But these two days, I don't know if it's because I'm not allowed to eat anything. Instead, I'm looking forward to food.

Ye Dongmo wanted to cook for Qi Miao himself, but he also knew that she was afraid that he would leave, even if it was just for a short time. Her nervous little eyes made him sad.

Fortunately, Xu you's family has a Feng, the super chef, who originally opened a noodle shop. He is especially good at making soup noodles and wonton.