Ling Zhenyu was so scared by her that he was so surprised that he could not help but ask: "Qiqi, is it physiological period?"

Once reminded by him, an Liqi immediately nodded:

"mm-hmm, stomachache!"

The forehead has been covered with thin sweat, lips have been purple, just vigorous she almost instantly changed a look.

The smile lines on the corner of his mouth deepened, and Ling Zhenyu realized what he was aware of. At last, he was moved to tears. God felt pity for him. Now he really believed in fate, and the things he worried about would not happen.

He picked her up and walked to the rest room. He said softly:

"I'll ask Mama Zhang to bring you the soup."

"Hello, what are you laughing at?"

An Liqi frowned and lost the confidence to speak. She tightly grasped the collar of his shirt and asked:

"is such schadenfreude enough fun?"

He bowed his head and kissed her on the forehead. Ling Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief. His voice did not reply: "there is no Schadenfreude, it is a bit like a disaster."

"Believe you, ghost."

No spirit to nest in his arms, pale anliqi simply closed her eyes, not even the strength to fight.

Looking at her pitifully like a kitten, Ling Zhenyu felt distressed and helpless, and put her on the bed, holding her hand while calling Zhang ma.

Put down the cell phone, he went to the cabinet to find the sanitary napkin.

So when an Liqi opened her eyes, she saw him holding a bag of sanitary napkins. She seemed to be hesitating. She frowned:

"what's the matter?"

"I want to help you, but I don't know how to do it..."

Originally, she wanted to die of stomachache. Now Shengsheng was amused by him. An Liqi covered her stomach and said:

"don't move. If you stand there in this position, I will be OK."

"Still smile. Every time I see your stomachache, I wish I could do it for you. You can still laugh."

Ling Zhenyu sat beside the bed and held her in his arms. His hands and feet were a bit at a loss.

"It's not that serious. Just wait a moment. I'll use this later."

An Liqi took the bag of sanitary napkins in his hand and put it aside, and arched a comfortable position in his arms:

"this is also retribution. I should not have robbed the cool Hami melon with you just now."

"Such a fool!"

The man rubbed her little face with heartache, and felt a little annoyed. Zhao Xi bought any Hami melon that he didn't have to buy. He also put it in the refrigerator for what he did. He put it in the fridge and cut it for her to eat -

it was so killing that she couldn't keep it.

"Ling Zhenyu..."

She whispered.

"I'm here."

Ling Zhenyu faintly answered, and his tone was full of pity.

"Do you think I'm in trouble? I feel that I'm useless and can't help anything. I'm always stupid... "

People are easy to be sad when they are vulnerable. An Liqi, who has always been optimistic, suddenly talks about emotional words.

Ling Zhenyu shook his head and replied:

"Qiqi is not stupid at all, she is strong and brave, and the most important thing is that she is optimistic, and she is not afraid of anything..."

An Liqi raised her hand to cover his mouth and blinked her star eyes to correct him:

"no, I'm afraid of you most."

Ling Zhenyu raised her eyebrows, bent his mouth, and put a big hand to help her warm her stomach. Her voice was filled with a sense of accomplishment:

"that's not bad. If you are afraid, you dare not run with others."

She suddenly felt her eyes swell a little, and forced to smile with tears.

Maybe the atmosphere was too warm, or maybe the spirit was completely relaxed. Ling Zhenyu continued:

"in fact, I had been looking forward to today. Don't get me wrong --"

the big hand that helped her warm her stomach suddenly stopped for a moment. It seemed that she had experienced some struggle and soon returned to normal again. He continued softly:

"I have forgotten what happened that day, just afraid of..."

"Are you afraid that I will follow Fang Qingchen when I am pregnant?"

An Liqi turned over, directly on his eyes, calmly asked.

The man looked away and nodded:

"Qiqi, listen to me..."

"I know!"

After interrupting him, anliqi took a deep breath and closed her eyes with force:

"now there's nothing to say, nothing to worry about has happened."

She understood him well, no matter what the situation was, at least it happened.

Put yourself in his place and think about it. How can he be relieved.

"It's all my fault. I'm sorry."

Tears from the corners of his eyes fell directly on his legs, and the water stains quickly fainted on his black trousers, and then disappeared without a trace.

He pulled her up, let her lean against his arms, and gently explained to her:

"Qiqi...""I don't want to talk about it. Take a nap. You go to work."

Looking at her frail appearance, Ling Zhenyu gave her a kiss on the cheek, gently put her in place, and took a thin blanket to help her cover it.

Had already walked to the door, he thought of what, directly turned back, took the cup to help her pour hot water.

The little girl began to shake her head after drinking two mouthfuls of his hand. Seeing that she seemed very sleepy, he did not force her to come out with the cup when she lay down.

When the door of the rest room was closed, an Liqi's eyes slowly opened. She knew that he cared, and the tears in the corners of her eyes were turbulent. She put her finger in her mouth and bit hard to stop herself crying.

It's already happened. What else can she do.

How she hoped that it was just a dream, and that all the people could lose their memory and not remember it!

But he remembers.

Usually he doesn't say it. In fact, he thinks more, even afraid that she will leave with Fang Qingchen.

Ling Zhenyu, do you have no confidence in yourself, your overbearing self-confidence.

Tears more and more, do not know is in chagrin own useless, or for his humble heartache.

The stomach is also with the struggle, bursts of colic pain, she even had to breathe carefully.

An Liqi picked up the phone and called Mama Zhang.

After waiting for a long time to pick it up, an Liqi said directly:

"Mom Zhang, please bring me a warm water bag when you come."

Mrs. Zhang replied with a smile:

"just now the young master called and asked him to bring the soup, the warm water bag and the censer. The soup still has about 10 minutes. I will deliver it immediately after it is ready. You can bear with it for a while, grandma."

The phone has been hung up, but she still holds on to the mobile phone tightly, as if that is Ling Zhenyu's powerful big hand, how she can't bear to let go.

It turned out that he thought of it all.

Before I saw Lin Daiyu in a dream of Red Mansions to return her tears. She also felt incredible that tears were nothing. It was a sign of cowardice.

Only now did she know that sometimes, apart from tears, there was no way to express her feelings. It was just a way to express her feelings

She didn't want to cry, but she couldn't help it.

She didn't think about him, but she couldn't control her death.

I don't know how long, the spirit more and more tired, and finally not enough to support her awake, and then simply went to sleep in the past.

When she woke up, she found that it was dark around her, and she didn't know when the curtain had been pulled.

The nose between the full of comfortable fragrance, is the taste of relaxation.

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