The porridge is all over.

An Liqi couldn't turn her head and rolled his eyes:

"if you make trouble again, I'll eat it myself."

This works, the man immediately straight, loaded a spoonful of porridge, gently blow, then the bowl to her lips.

She can eat and move now, but her head can't fluctuate, or she will grin with pain.

After swallowing the glutinous porridge, an Liqi looks at the man with porridge in front of him. The cuff of his shirt is slightly pulled up, showing a small piece of wrist.

This is a little different from the previous image.

I remember that before, he was always meticulous in his shirt, and the most loose thing was to tear off the two buttons at the collar. Now he is more grounded, especially like a warm and good man at home.

"When eating porridge, pay attention to the image. I don't think I am so beautiful that I can replace food."

The man picked the next eyebrow, the smile of the corner of the mouth could not hide, and the tone was even worse.

An Liqi followed him with a smile:

"suddenly I feel you are very warm."

"It's not cold at any time."

He picked up a spoonful of porridge, shaking the remnants of the bottom of the spoon, and carefully sent it to her lips. His voice was still spoiled:

"what is cold is pure malicious smear."

An Liqi laughed and raised her hand to pinch his face:

"don't move, let me pinch your face!"

The man's action of feeding her porridge was really stiff and did not dare to move, for fear that she would pull her head.

As if she had been fixed, she looked down at her hand, and Ling Zhenyu was still telling:

"it's OK to pinch your face, but don't hurt your head!"

"I want to see when you have such a thick skin. It was not like this before Ha ha ha - Oh, my head hurts a little. "

Half laughing, an Liqi raised her hand and kneaded her temple. She had a headache and did not dare to open her eyes.

Ling Zhenyu, who was carrying the porridge, quickly put the porridge on the small table. He was too anxious to know what to do:

"how are you, Qiqi?"

"It's OK, it's OK. Don't move me. It'll be OK after a while..."

That is to say, but she was still in a cold sweat.

The man carefully helped her wipe the sweat on the tip of his nose with a paper towel, and couldn't speak with heartache.

"Don't do this, the doctor said. It's a miracle that I can't have sequelae. I'm not blind and have no memory loss. I'm satisfied to see you in front of me."

Anliqi took his hand and gently advised.

He sat in a chair and did not speak. His big hands closed her little hands in the palms of their palms, sometimes forcefully and sometimes loosened.

The sleeves are loose and loose, and the firm wrist makes people feel infinite power.

"Ling Zhenyu, I'm really OK. I'm very grateful for the success of the operation. The doctor said that the wound would be recovered in half a month..."

"Kiki, will you come back with me? What do you want to learn? I'll ask the best teacher. It's OK to like the teacher here. As long as you name it, I can get it... "

He didn't let her finish. When he lifted his eyes, he interrupted her like a barrage of bullets, and his tone was urgent and firm:

"we should not separate - I'm not at ease."

His voice was full of contradictions. He knew that Qiqi could not agree, so he still wanted to try.

In this strange place, he hung a heart every day, and didn't know what would happen next.

According to nese, it was a very small thing. Her injury was so serious that it was also an accident. But he could not tie a happy knot. Could he not even protect a woman.

Watching her hurt, watching her have a headache, God knows how much he would like to replace her.

"Don't be silly. You said that the injury was an accident. I had the upper hand originally. Don't worry. These months have been very good. Everything is developing in a good direction. Your company, my studies, and - our love."

An Liqi's mouth is crooked, and her big eyes like black glass can talk and look at him like he does, which means --

I'm ok, don't worry.

His brows wrinkled tightly and his good-looking features were full of worry.

Looking at the thick white gauze on her head and thinking about how she faced herself after removing the gauze, he couldn't calm down a little.

As if seeing through his mind, an Liqi narrowed her eyes and wanted to make a face, but felt that the action was too big. Finally, she squeezed her eyes in a bad way:

"I know, you must think that I will become bald after removing the thread, so you dislike me, right..."

"No way!"

The man interrupts her directly, wants to hold her but dares not to move. Finally, he just puts her hand to his lips and kisses her gently:

"even if I dislike myself, I won't dislike you. It's I didn't protect you, Qiqi - I'm sorry."

"Oh, what do you say stupid things? What does it have to do with you? It's an accident. There will never be such a thing in the future. I will protect myself. And I decide to learn Taekwondo or karate. In short, I want to be a person to protect others. Why do I? I mean what I say!"An Liqi picked her eyebrows with a firm tone.

The man is still frowning, the deep eyes like the sea are looking at her like this, the cool thin lips do with the soft breath have been kissing the back of her hand.

To make him happy, an Liqi took a deep breath and said for the first time:

"I'll feed you porridge, how about you give me a smile?"

The man frowned, put her finger in his mouth, and his teeth pressed slightly:

"what do you say, say it again..."

Unexpectedly, he reacted so quickly that an Liqi had to restrain herself from laughing:

"OK, OK, please! I'll give you porridge, will you... "

The man's brow was just picked, but he bit her finger with a bad heart:

"wait till you get better!"

"Don't bear a grudge! A man should be more generous. What about your porridge

The man handed the bowl in front of her, childishly clubbed with her, and deliberately ordered it with his chin:

"for this bowl, whoever eats more will earn it."

An Liqi raised her eyebrows in a somewhat aggrieved tone:

"you've finished your meal. This is what grandma made for me. What can you do if you rob me of my food?"

He showed no weakness:

"if you don't have enough, you can eat something else."

An Liqi doesn't do it:

"what else to eat? She likes to drink porridge made by her grandmother. Feifei said that she put walnuts specially to replenish the brain You must not eat any more... "

As she spoke, she took the porridge into her arms, blocking his chin.

The man held back his smile with a spring breeze in his voice:

"I have said that you can eat something else. I guarantee it is fresh and delicious, and the aftertaste will be endless after eating it."

"What else? Did grandma make a new dish again? "

The man in front of her put his head in front of her, the handsome face deliberately brushed her cheek, and the thin lips were almost close to her ears.

The little woman was raised by him, and her face was feverish, but her head did not dare to move, so she was ashamed to blame:

"what do you want to do

"Tell you the answer."

The man's voice was low and charming.

"Well, I'm not deaf - you..."

The man's lips almost swept to her ears and lips, and her voice was filled with depression:

"no porridge to eat, you can eat me..."

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