"I see. Lie down!" A Chou was so busy that he helped Zhong Mingwei to lie down, threw a pad to wipe Zhong Mingwei's face, and then he was so busy that he had to decoction.
When ah Chou finished frying the medicine and brought it, Zhong Mingwei fell asleep again. Ah Chou put the medicine bowl aside and carefully supported Zhong Mingwei's head on his leg. At the same time, he whispered, "Mingwei, get up and drink the medicine, and then go to sleep."
Zhong Mingwei painstakingly opened his eyes and looked at ah Chou's worried face. He still held ah Chou's hand vaguely: "girl, how can you get up so early? It's not light yet. Come in. It's cold outside. Don't freeze you... "
"If I'm not cold, don't worry about it," said ah Chou, with a sour nose and a busy hand, coaxing Zhong Mingwei with a soft voice. "Come on, drink the medicine, and it won't hurt."
"Don't want to drink..." As soon as Zhong mingweifu smelt the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, he raised his eyebrows, twisted his head dishonestly, pushed ah Chou's hand, and said childishly, "I don't want to drink medicine. I'm afraid of suffering. Cough! Just want to eat sugar... "
"When we finish the medicine, we'll take sugar! Be obedient. " A Chou doesn't care about the medicine soup splashed on his front, and coaxes him with patience. The sick man is quite different from him at ordinary times. As a child, he can't help being coquettish with a Chou, but he doesn't drink any medicine. A Chou is distressed and anxious. Seeing that the soup and medicine are going to cool, a Chou is so anxious that he can't help it. He immediately takes a big drink, and then stoops down to face Zhong Mingwei's lips, which makes him miserable Astringent soup medicine a mouth degree into Zhong Mingwei's mouth.
As soon as the bitter Tang medicine Fu entered Zhong Mingwei's mouth, Zhong Mingwei's eyes and eyebrows were twisted to one place. However, he didn't hide any more. Ah Cho's lips were soft and fleshy. He couldn't kiss enough. At that time, people were still half fainting, but he couldn't let go. At present, he stretched out his hand around ah Cho's neck to prevent him from leaving.
"Don't do that. You have to take some medicine..." Zhong Mingwei is so sticky that a Chou is at a loss. At present, he breaks off the man's hand with great effort, and then feeds the remaining half of the bowl of medicine into Zhong Mingwei's mouth like this. Finally, he finishes feeding the medicine. A Chou is relieved. Then he is so busy to take a big date, peel it off and put it into Zhong Mingwei's mouth, saying softly, "eat it now It's so sweet. I'll go to sleep as soon as I finish. "
Zhong Mingwei ate jujube, but he couldn't sleep steadily. He didn't know whether it was the medicine he had just drunk to support him or whether there was the temperature of ah Chou on his lips. He hugged ah Chou's waist and hummed in his mouth.
"What's the matter?" A Chou is too busy to listen to what Zhong Mingwei is talking about.
“…… You sing to me, "groaned Zhong Mingwei," The girl's name is Dalian. She's pretty and good-looking... "
"When did it add to the stink? You still have to listen to a song to sleep? " Ah Chou complained in a low voice, but patted Zhong Mingwei's back gently, and then sang softly: "the peach leaf is sharp, and the willow leaves cover the sky. Listen to me carefully, mingai Gong, who is in his place Girl ah, she is sixteen years old. She has a nickname. Lotus is called Da Lian. The girl's name is Dalian. She's pretty and has a good face. There are no flowers to pick, no lute to play... "
When Zhong Mingwei finally fell asleep, the sky outside was dark, and ah Chou's legs were numb by Zhong Mingwei's pillow. However, when Zhong Mingwei fell asleep, ah Chou did not dare to move. However, he was also so sleepy that he nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, but he did not dare to go to sleep. While watching Zhong Mingwei's hand stretched out, she was busy to put those two arms back into the quilt, At the same time, he carefully tucked in the quilt. Ah Cho didn't know how many times he had tucked in the quilt for Zhong Mingwei. According to the old rules, he would sweat if he got cold. Ah Cho was afraid that he would leak the wind. He fell well and slept dishonestly all the time, but he really wanted to worry about ah Cho.
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Zhong Mingwei had a good sleep. He didn't wake up until three poles in the sun. Before he opened his eyes, he felt his neck was sore. He turned around and opened his eyes. He watched ah Chou fall on the Kang, and his head was still resting on ah Chou's leg. Last night, his vague recollection appeared in his mind. Zhong Mingwei was stunned and was so busy that he sat up and shook in the past Shake ah Chou's shoulder: "girl, wake up quickly. It's cool to sleep like this!"