“…………”

Tang Qing sits silent on the bed.

Someone sitting in bed with no answer starts to look around.

He looked at the bare house and asked curiously, "is this our home?"

Tang Qing is a little upset. She looks at her crutches and wants to knock this guy out again.

She was silent for a long time, for a long time, the stomach of the other party began to coo, and then she came to her senses.

She also looked at the man sitting on the bed with a strange look, quietly picked up the crutches and stood up from the bed.

Xiao Fengting sat and watched her pause. For a few seconds, he felt that the woman wanted to hit him with a crutch.

Tang Qingqu warmed up the chicken soup preserved yesterday and came out with the chicken soup.

Two men sat by the bed and ate the rest of the chicken.

Tang Qing bit the chicken leg and looks at him holding the chicken skeleton in front of him. He also shows a kind of elegant man. The other party is like him, and he is gnawing chicken bone just like her.

Her eyes slowly took back from his hand, and her voice coldly asked, "don't you remember my name?"

The other side raised his long curled eyelashes, and a pair of eyes with very light eyes looked over. The sunlight here was more transparent than that of other places, reflecting the transparency of his eyes. It seemed that it was a clear spring, clean, and without any haze.

He said innocently: "in fact, I don't remember your name anymore. I don't even know who I am. What's wrong with me? "

You've shaved a piece off the back of your head. You may be a fool.

Tang Qing wanted to talk to him so badly, but she didn't even bother to talk to him.

The other side seems to be a little uneasy, and asked: "what's your name?"

Tang Qing ignored him.

He seemed to notice that the woman who had just woken up didn't like him very much. He calmed down and gnawed at the chicken skeleton with no meat on her hands.

After eating, he began to help Tang Qing clean up the mess, and then carefully asked her, "what's my name?"

Tang Qing's action pauses for a while, raises the head to look at Xiao Fengting's face.

The other side seems to be a little afraid of her, afraid to face her eyes, showing a bit pathetic. Then he quickly raised his eyes and glanced at her with those watery eyes. Seeing her coldly staring at him, he was slightly frightened and showed a flattering smile to her.

Stupid.

Tang Qing commented in his heart.

"Silly roe deer," she replied without expression

Xiao Fengting:

His face showed a puzzled expression, "silly roe deer?"

Tang Qing's expressionless face said, "well."

He didn't seem to know what "silly roe deer" was, but subconsciously he thought that normal people should not have such a strange name. He looked at her with his head tilted and his face puzzled.

Even if Xiao Fengting is good at acting, he can't show such a pure expression.

Tang Qing was in a good mood. The smile on the corner of her lips tried to suppress it, but she still couldn't. She cocked her lips and didn't have any burden of bullying the disabled. She was happy to wash dishes with crutches.

Xiao Fengting sat on the bed for a while, and then cleverly came to wash the dishes for her.

Tang Qing sits on the ground and looks at his long and beautiful fingers, which are like works of art, cleaning up the dirt in the oil. Even if Xiao Fengting loses his memory, he does not seem to forget that skill. He quickly clears up the pot and bowl, and then stands in place looking at her eagerly.

What a fool.

Tang Qing thought silently in his heart, like a silly roe deer.