She still remembers the first time he made her hand rolling noodles with shredded pork soup. It was the most delicious hand rolling noodles she had ever eaten in her life.
Once had a beautiful, happy and moving face as the rolling tide general attack on her heart, so that the tears in her eyes can not help but fall more turbulent.
When long Sihao saw her, he immediately burst into tears. He rolled his face and sat down beside her. He looked at her with narrow eyes. His eyes were deep, and a touch of tenderness and indulgence between his picturesque brows, "how hungry are you? It's all in tears. "
Words down, his distinct fingers gently wipe away the corner of her eyes and the tears on her face, and then picked up the face to feed her.
Li Xiaoman's eyes fell on his cut wrist. The white gauze was completely flushed by the blood from the wound. However, he even went to roll out the face for her. She knew that it was necessary to roll the face with great force
Didn't he know he was hurt? Why does this man not cherish his body?
Tears can not help but slide down, her heart both moved and distressed.
Her eyes were misty eyed at him. She clenched her lower lip and asked, "long Sihao, what do you want? You want to move me with this move, don't you? Even if you die, I won't hurt. "
"If you don't love me, I can't win you just now. Eat noodles first." Long Sihao slightly closed his eyes and gently glanced at her. Then he picked up his face and fed it into her mouth.
Noodles are delicious and delicious. Li Xiaoman, who wants to spit out, has no heart to spit it out.
Tasted the familiar taste which had not been seen for a long time, but also made the tears of her eyes fall more turbulent.
Long Sihao saw that her tears could not stop falling. He picked up a chopstick noodle and put it directly into her mouth. Then he released a hand to wipe her tears for her. He held his eyes and looked at her deeply, "is it because you don't want to hold back the tears? Is it because the noodles are not tasty enough?"
Li Xiaoman didn't understand his words for a moment. He raised his eyes and glared at him. Just to ask him what he meant, he opened his mouth first.
He picked up another chopsticks and fed noodles into her mouth. He curved his lips and continued: "the noodles are delicious enough. If you drop a few more tears, are you not afraid of salting yourself to death?"
Li Xiaoman glanced at him deeply, and then he understood the meaning of his words.
She blinked her tears, misty eyes, some surprised at him, he is joking with her? He was joking with her?
She remembered that they had just been at war.
Isn't he supposed to be angry with her, or not to see her?
He still has the heart to make fun of her?
He's changing. Let her stop crying.
"From my hand, the Dragon put out her tears
"Your hand is injured. It's inconvenient!" Long Sihao's eyes were closed and his eyes were deep. He said that he took his face back from her hand and fed her gently.
Li Xiaoman didn't snatch the noodles back, but he opened his mouth obediently and asked him to feed the noodles into her mouth.
The tears in her eyes have not been broken, a pair of moist and clear eyes tightly stare at him, the bottom of her heart is already turbulent.
If not so many things, she really want to rush into his arms and cry, not sad want to cry, but moved to cry.
This man, whether it was five years ago or now, is so attractive.
Long Sihao's eyes were moist. A pair of long and long eyes were staring at her tightly. Her eyes were more and more gentle and spoiled. Her lips were smiling slightly. This moment was the happiest and warm moment since they met again five years ago.
He hoped that time would stay in this moment forever.
Li Xiaoman ate up a large bowl of noodles, and even drank no drop of soup.
Long Sihao gently wiped the corners of her lips and stood up with a bowl to leave.
"Wait a minute."
Li Xiaoman saw this and stretched out her hand to hold him. But what she stretched out was the cut hand, and what she held was the injured hand of long Sihao. Both the injured people frowned at the same time, and Li Xiaoman's face turned pale with pain.
Seeing that her face turned white, long Sihao sat down after he put down the bowl and looked at her tightly with narrow eyes. His deep eyes flashed with heartache and anger, and then he lowered his face and said, "do you know the pain? Next time don't take the broken bowl slice to cut, take the electric saw, cut off the hand at once, it's not hard. "
Although he said so, his narrow eyes were filled with heartache. His big white hand gently picked up her injured little hand and put it on his lips for a while.
Li Xiaoman because of his action, in the heart gives birth to a trace of warmth, eyes gently leer at him, "long Si Hao, do you have a conscience?"
Long Sihao narrow eyes micro MI, eyes indifferent glance at her, thin lips light pursed, "no, my conscience was stolen by a woman without conscience."
With a deep glance at him, Li Xiaoman lowered her eyes. She didn't have to ask to know that the heartless woman longsihao said was her.
She slowly pulled back the small hand held by long Sihao, which reminded him that he had not been drugged, so she picked up the medicine on the side, and unbuttoned his shirt without saying a word.Long Sihao saw her reach out to untie the buttons for him. He looked at her with narrow eyes and deep eyes. His thin lips pursed gently and his voice was deep and beautiful. "Just eating enough, I want to exercise. Do you want to lose weight?"
Seeing that the handsome man in front of him has recovered his previous immoral nature, Li Xiaoman slightly took out the corner of his lip, raised his eyes and glanced at him. Without saying anything, he continued to take off his clothes.
Since he would take advantage of everything, she might as well not say it.
Long Sihao did not stop her. Instead, he lowered his eyes and looked at her gently. The cold lines on his beautiful face softened. His lips outlined a charming smile. His voice was low and a bit hoarse. "Li Xiaoman, do you think we are back in the time when we lived together before..."
Speaking of this, he stroked her beautiful face with big white hands. His deep voice softened a little, and his eyes glared at her with a little burning. "We can go back as long as you want."
Because of his words, Li Xiaoman's movements on his hands were stunned. His clear eyes twinkled with complex emotions. He looked up at him, then lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on his burned chest.
A piece of dark red, make her heart tremble, clear eyes bottom across a wipe of heartache.
Without hesitation, she taught her according to Ji Yuqing, spraying him with antiseptic first, and then smearing the scald medicine on the gauze and sticking it to the scalded part of his chest.
After dealing with the burn on her chest, when she was treating the scald on his back, the tears that she had stopped immediately poured down.
The heat on her back was much more serious than that on her chest. She was heartbroken when she saw that she was peeling off. Her clear water eyes were full of guilt.
When she was giving him the medicine, she clearly felt that he was stiff with pain.
Clenching her lower lip, she whispered with guilt: "long Sihao, I'm sorry!"
Hearing her apology, long Sihao's body trembled and turned around. Her long, narrow eyes looked at her with tears in her eyes. "Are you apologizing to me? Did I hear you wrong
Li Xiaoman raised his eyes and glared at him. Tears fell in his eyes and choked: "long Sihao, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm I was out of control for a while, and then
Long Sihao tightened his narrow eyes and looked at her gently. He asked in a low voice, "why out of control?"
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