It seems that he can't go back. He's very angry.
Qingge squats at the opposite door of Shangguan medicine shop, wears fish with wickers and puts it in the water to avoid being dead and stale. I've been squatting there watching, coming and going, coming in and going out.
When the sun sets, the man sweeps the floor and gently closes a door.
Then Shangguan Yu came out, locked the door and came to the restaurant here.
I think it's eating. Poor man, no one hurts. Eating out three meals a day is not afraid of diarrhea. It's unsanitary and nutritious.
Shangguan Yu had a straight face and deliberately ignored her.
Damn it, why did you see her? Her teeth hurt again. He covered his face with one hand, turned his head and passed her sight.
Qingge buried his head in the clothes room. He really has a cruel heart. He ignored it.
"Oh," she sighed. He couldn't joke. "My feet hurt."
Rolled up the trouser legs. The wound was soaked in water, some ulcerated, and shed blood. It hurts.
She doesn't dare to see it. She's just a little dental assistant. She doesn't like watching big scenes of bleeding.
Shangguanyu scolded himself. He thought she moaned quietly, which made him uneasy.
He turned back, opened the door and stared at her again.
She was looking at the wound and frowning, as if she wanted to take good care of it. This fool, how smart did you think she was? "Don't get in here yet," he roared.
Worry about the chaos in your heart.
You should leave her alone and let her live and die. She said brazenly that she was crazy to pursue him. It was only at midnight yesterday that she knew such a woman named Li Qingge. She just smelt his toothache and wanted to rely on him.
Rest. However, I still can't let her go, so I'm inexplicably annoyed.
He admitted that he didn't understand many things. There was no end to learning about medical skills, but this woman who can cure teeth clearly can't even wrap her feet. She's so stupid.
After listening to the song, he smiled and walked briskly with the fish. It's not cold at home, hehe.
"Throw it out." he looked at the fish in her hand with disgust. That's it. He lost all his face and asked her to kiss. God, think about it, he wanted to grind his teeth again.
Light song frowned: "pain."
He angrily turned over the medicine: "go to the backyard for me." why did he rely on him? Not yet.
With a lovely smile, Qingge went in, opened the backyard door, found a bucket and put the fish in the bucket. Then he sat on the tree and put his sore foot on the stone table, waiting for him to deal with it.
Shangguan Yu secretly called himself inexplicable, or closed the door to the backyard.
It was indecent to have that wound on Bai Nen's foot, and there was blood. This woman was not at all upset.
He applied the medicine with some force. When he wrapped it with gauze, he said, "don't touch water for three days."
"Well, OK, it hurts." woo, why do you wrap it once? She hurts once.
"Now, you can go out. There's some silver on the counter and get out of here." he didn't want her to disturb his heart. Especially when he saw her ruddy lips, he always felt angry.
Light song looked at him pitifully: "I'm not leaving. My feet hurt."
This man has a good character and is not chased by beautiful women. She doesn't look like those golden ladies. She just looks at it with shame and drops her handkerchief. Don't think Shangguan Yu will pick it up. He will ignore it and step on it again.
Women's three treasures, soft grinding bubble, no matter how hard a man, will also be ground into soft around his fingers.
She is not a color girl. She pours on a handsome man when she sees him. It's just Shangguan Yu. She likes it very much.
I like the arrogance between his eyebrows and his determination, and he is very generous, but he has a bad temper. What particularly attracts her is that the smell on him is so lonely and arrogant that she wants to be close all the time.
She knows that there are few things for nothing in the world. She is also a rich woman. However, in the face of the pursuit of many people, she knows what she wants and likes.
Holding the uninjured foot, he looked at Shangguan Yu like an abandoned dog.
Her eyes are beautiful. She says they are lovely, they will be radiant. She says they are pathetic, and tears will condense.
His heart softened: "let me go at dawn."
I have to harden my heart, whether she sleeps there at night, whether her wound will fester again, whether she is cold or not.
Shangguanyu turned back to the front to close the door. Xiamen went down to the West. He sang softly and smiled lovably. The two dimples were spinning.
Jumping to hurt her foot, she ran in the place where she dried the medicine. The faint smell of the medicine dispersed.
She likes this. This is the first time she likes a person. There is nothing else, just a feeling of him.
Singing and jumping, I found the stove for decocting medicine, as well as the pot and flavor materials. The kitchen is basically filled without use. Fortunately, there is everything.
As soon as Shangguan Yu returned to the backyard, he didn't see Qingge. He was lost and angry: "Li Qingge."
"I'm here?" the light song put his head out of the small window and smiled brightly at him.
"Don't run around." it doesn't stop for a moment.
"Yu, come quickly."
He sat down for a while, and her voice screamed.
Shangguan Yu cursed: "Li Qingge, if you talk more, I'll drive you out." his life was not quiet for a moment.
In that small room, she was facing the fish with a knife and jumping one foot.
"What are you doing?" he felt a headache.
"Yu, please help me, I can't kill fish." I bought them before, and they were all killed.
Her begging face and pitiful eyes told him to kill fish, but his hands had never done such rough work.
"I just want to make fish soup. I can't help eating, can I?"
"OK," he heard his voice say.
Even I couldn't believe it until I put the knife in my hand and smiled at her eyes.
Angrily, he chopped it with a knife. Isn't it just killing a fish? It's hard to beat him.
"It's over," he said.
Qingge is washing Jiang: "your husband has a fire."
"Make a fire?" he twitched at the corners of his mouth.
"Well, yes. We'll fry the fish first, remove the smell of oil, and then make the soup." she said softly without looking back at her.
Us? It was incredible that he and she were connected. He bent down again to make a fire.
Deliberately poked the stove. The soft song said in a sweet voice, "Yu, do you have sauerkraut here?"
"No," he said coldly.
"Oh, forget it, hehe, but I know there's one thing. Five finger peaches are available in pharmacies. You don't know. It's good to make soup." she smiled so sweet and washed the fish aside.
The plain white fingers flipped lightly. It was terrible. Shangguan Yu didn't even wash his intestines. Killing fish was to cut the fish into sections, no matter what scales or courage.
Look at his face again. It's green and black. I don't dare to make him ring.
The fire lit up and lit up his face. He turned to look at the light song squatting on one side to scale fish. His small body was busy, and his dark hair hung down. It's beautiful and warm.
"Well, Yu, it's all right. I'll just come." Qingge said softly.
Put some oil down, fry the fish first, remove some fishy smell, and then put it in the washed medicine jar, add water and salt.
There's no way. There's, uh, the most medicine pot here.
Jumping out again, Shangguan Yu grabbed her at the door: "where are you going?"
"I'll find some five finger peaches," she said with a smile.
"Stay. You can't move your feet." this is his place. Naturally, he knows where it is?
I went to find some for her. Seeing the satisfied smile on her face, I suddenly felt that it seemed like home. Someone was cooking.
Looking at her busy inside, looking for rice and washing the pot, I felt full in my heart.
"Yu, how much do you eat?" she found rice and asked.
The soft hair and the smile on both cheeks are so sweet.
He said involuntarily, "two bowls."
"No, you young men should eat more, three bowls." she smiled: "it's a deal. There can't be any left."
The wind blew her laughter.
Shangguan Yu looked at the sky. What happened to him and how it was so easy for him to be influenced by a strange woman. It seemed that he didn't object.
He's going to hate her, isn't he? She teased him.
He went back to the room and lit the light.
Gently sigh, is a room of silence. The room is full of medicine books and paintings.
These are his favorite paintings. They are all painted by Chu Xue. There is no reason to like them. You can't put them on display. Even if they are sent by her, good things are OK, aren't they?
He smiled slightly, poured a cup of strong tea and drank it carefully. He liked the bitter taste.
His teeth hurt again. He took a mouthful of water and rubbed his hand gently on his face.
"Rain." the soft sweet voice raised: "it's time for dinner."
"No," he said angrily.
She doesn't want to disturb his life. His life is controlled by herself. No one wants to control him.
The only people who really care about him are Dad, but he's gone.
That is a kind of person who only has eyes for him, only loves him and only cares about him, his closest father.
"Rain, eat, hurry up, it's not delicious when it's cold." Qingge jumped to the door of his room.
"Don't you hear me? If you want to eat, you can eat yourself," he said coldly.
Qingge has some grievances. He just cooked it together. Now he has changed his face again.
Unhappily, she squatted on the ground again.
"Get out, don't try that again," he yelled.
"I've cooked a lot and it's delicious. If you don't try, you say you don't eat. I'm looking forward to it. If you don't eat, you'll break up my expectation." she complained with a slight cry.
The most annoying thing is that when a woman cries, he rubs his painful cheek: "Li Qingge, have you had enough. Bring it."
She wiped her tears and smiled again: "OK, I'll take it right away."