Slowly, step by step, I got close to him, didn't I?

Qingge handed him the chopsticks: "be careful of stabbing."

"I'm not a child, are you bored?" he hated it.

The soup in that bowl is off white. Why hasn't he drunk such soup? It's strange.

Raised her head to see her drink, half narrowed her eyes, drank gently, and smiled contentedly: "it's really fragrant."

It seems that it's really good to drink.

He smelled it. It tasted good. He took it up and tried it. The soup slipped down his throat. It was very fragrant.

"Is it good?" Qingsong asked with a smile.

His eyebrows and eyes were bent. He didn't speak, but drank the soup in one gulp.

"Hehe, come on, and fish head. Eat more. You don't look good." represented by action, hehe, Yu is really cute. Isn't it just a sentence? Good is good, bad is bad.

He found that she loves to laugh. She always smiles. She smiles very beautiful.

This meal, with her combination of hard and soft, ate three bowls, so that he almost didn't burp. He thought it might be good to leave her.

He forgot that the fish that ate his stomach was a disgrace to him.

The stars in the sky will never be lonely. Looking at the dim brilliance, they will always find it slowly and then find it again. In fact, it is very bright, very bright. Next to every lonely star, you will find many, many stars.

The next morning, he heard the voice of Li Qingge, chirping in the yard, walking back and forth, and shouting again and again.

He pulled up the quilt and covered his head.

It didn't take long to get to the door of his room.

"Rain, rain," she cried sweetly. "Get up and have breakfast."

"Don't bother me," he said coldly.

My teeth hurt so much that I don't remember.

The door was pushed open. He came in barefoot with a light song and went to open the curtain: "get up. The plan of the day lies in the morning."

"Get out," he said, gnashing his teeth.

A daughter's house, in and out of a man's room, he is not afraid of rumors, but she is not afraid.

She's cleaning the table, and then she's cleaning the floor.

Make a thump. If he can lie down again, his name will be written upside down.

Before the quilt was opened, the bed collapsed slightly and sank, and the aroma came.

Then he opened his quilt with both hands, ignored his smelly face, smiled happily and said, "good morning."

"What a fart," he growled.

After seeing her pure smile, her anger began to dissipate.

The sun shone on his head. He blocked it with his hand unhappily: "Damn it."

Qingge's cold hand opened his hand, and then stroked his left cheek: "it's so swollen, does it hurt?"

Is the kind of struggle in her eyes care?

It seems that for a long time, no one did this to him, and no one touched his face.

Little hands on the face, gently rubbing, so comfortable. He pushed her hand away complaining and sat up.

"Wait." Qingge didn't care and immediately turned outside.

I want ice and medicine powder again. This time, there are some aloes. They are green and beautiful.

"Ah." Qingge looked at him, smiled and told him to open his mouth. His eyes are full of care and a light smile.

Shangguan Yu felt uncomfortable, and then lay down and pulled the quilt to block the sun.

Strange in my heart, I just don't want to get close to her. I'm afraid that some things in my heart have been broken by her.

Qingge took a breath, opened his quilt and called, "Yu, you're not cute. Come on, let me see, or you'll swell up on the other side."

"Come on, open your mouth and don't be capricious, or I'll take something and stuff it for you."

Mumbling to herself, she also wants his cooperation. She knows that he must be in great pain now.

His hand touched the ice and stuck it on his left cheek: "will it be much more comfortable now, open it, open it, well, good."

He felt like a child and let her coax him gently.

But the soft and sweet female voice would tempt him. It was like a voice in the distant sky, so he couldn't help following it.

She has a breath that people can't refuse. The cold left face is very comfortable.

"Well, it doesn't hurt so much now, does it? It doesn't hurt. So many things are in the battle. There is no modern advanced medical treatment here. We can only do this first and press it down slowly.

One hand was covered with Aloe on his face, and the other hand went in and pressed close to his teeth.

"You should wash your teeth with salt water in the morning and evening. You can protect your teeth in the future. OK, spit out your saliva and start again."

Put a bucket in front of the bed, Shangguan Yu turned over and threw up, and lay on her, uh, thigh.

This woman, if it was a means to seduce him, she succeeded in attracting his attention.

Gentle and talkative, like an old mother, but it's so warm. No one has cared about him for a long time.

He closed his eyes with a little enjoyment and filled her with the fragrance.

Light song lowered his forehead, pressed on his forehead, and the warm breath was spreading.

So close, Shangguan Yu opened her cold black eyes, but she said softly, "you have a fever, which is the current situation of fever."

Put him down, he felt a little lost.

Light song turned around again: "I'll get the ice. You press it first."

Hell, he wouldn't listen to her so much. I don't know where she came from?

Wash your mouth with water and lie down. You feel more comfortable.

Qingsong came in and called coyly, "you're just not obedient." he patted his face with both hands.

He narrowed his eyebrows and looked at the woman who was not afraid of death. She listened softly: "open your mouth. It's so cute."

What is cute? It has something to do with when he was.

Damn it, he was really big. When he saw the satisfied and sweet smile on her face, he felt that his anger was relieved a lot.

After a long time, I felt much lighter and more comfortable. I squinted at her.

So light, so soft, so beautiful, such a girl, she said, she wants to pursue him, how shocking.

Why does he want, don't want, women? Most of them just spend money.

This woman, he thought, would be a sin to send her away with money.

It was cool and comfortable. It tossed his toothache all night and slowly disappeared. I was glad that I didn't drive her away last night.

He was a little confused. He fell asleep in her breath. He always remembered that one hand did not leave his face, and one hand stroked his forehead from time to time.

He was afraid of these. He was afraid that once he tasted them, he would never forget them all his life. After coveting these warmth, who would want to pity the lonely cold?

He didn't want to get involved, but his heart was sinking inch by inch.

When he woke up again, he saw the fragrance of a room full of flowers and some drops of water. He thought it must be the girl's masterpiece.

"Here comes the meal," she cried cheerfully, kicking the door open.

It seems that the door is just superfluous for her, especially his door.

A light white dress. After grooming, Li Qingge is as clear and beautiful as a fairy. People are reluctant to look away from head to foot.

Especially the smile on the face is so sweet that people want to indulge in it.

He was stunned. He didn't expect that Li Qingge in women's clothes was so beautiful and pure.

She winked mischievously and turned around: "how's it going? But I can't turn my hair. I can only turn around casually and fork it with a chopstick."

She felt her messy hair and smiled shyly.

"You can only eat some porridge, but I've been eating porridge for a long time. Does it smell good?" Qingge sent it to his nose: "bone soup white porridge."

She smiled and fed him patiently, as if he were just a child.

After eating a bowl, I heard someone outside shouting, "light song."

Light song put down the bowl: "OK, I'm coming."

He was really left alone. Shangguan Yu was so lost. Didn't she want to pursue him? How can you just go out?

He snapped the bowl and shouted, "Li Qingge."

The gentle voice of the light song raised again: "here we are."

She ran in briskly. He looked at her feet with a cold face: "your feet are ready."

"Hehe, not yet. Dr. Chen gave me medicine. It's much better. It doesn't hurt." it means that he gave it to her himself. It hurts her to death.

Dr. Chen, he knows, is the new young doctor.

"What?" he frowned.

Qingge picked up the bowl and said briskly, "they're baking sweet potatoes, so, er, I ate a little. Eh, you asked me to come in. What's the matter? Don't eat. I took these out."

She stretched her eyes and looked outside, as if she was afraid of not having to eat.

"Toothache." he closed his lips and spit out these two words.

Can disturb his heart, how can he ignore it again.

"Oh, your tooth hurts again, wait." Qingsong wiped his hand, took down the ice on the table and began to stop the pain for him. "Yu, your pain is your teeth, not your waist. You can get up and walk more. If you feel better, your teeth won't hurt so much. Many diseases are caused by your own mood."

He glanced at her coldly. Yes, he felt he was playing childish and wanted all her care and attention.

Qingge smiled and gave him pain relief. Her eyes turned and looked at the paintings in the room: "take a good look. It's so beautiful. It's so true. If these were put into modern times, they would be great. Yu, I heard that your ex girlfriend painted. Did she draw it? It's so beautiful,,,,," she exclaimed.

Shangguanyu bit her finger and looked at her with unhappy eyes.

Light song pulled out, and water vapor began to condense in his eyes.

"No pain," he said overbearing.

Light song wrongly bit his lips and looked at him. It hurts. How can he bite people without moving?

He pulled up her fingers impatiently. There were only a few tooth marks on her white and tender hand? It's also called pain.

"No one can die." he said coolly, "do you want to stay with me? Don't cry for me."

"But it hurts."