He lowered his eyebrows, but did not look at her.

Tang Qing held his face in his hand, looked at his face, and then asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Xiao Fengting said: "in a bad mood."

"Why not?"

Xiao Fengting glared at her: "it's always been bad!"

"How can you get better?"

“……” Xiao Fengting was silent for a while, then raised his head to look at her, rolled up and down her throat, and then said, "kiss me."

Tang Qing:

"Go away."

"Hum." He's still cold.

Tang Qing wanted to laugh a little, thinking that he was like a child now. She doesn't care about children.

Just about to say something, Tang Yi knocked on the door, "ah Qing, a Ning asked if you want to come down and have some snacks."

Tang Qing answered: "good. I'll come down later. "

Seeing that Xiao Fengting was still sulking, she planned to hang him here, calm and calm. Anyway, he would come back to life with full blood later.

She got out of bed and took a crutch to go. Xiao Fengting held her by the corner of her coat.

Tang Qing looked at him, "you let go."

"I'm not."

Tang Qing raised his eyebrows and said, "why? I'll go downstairs and get some food for you. Sweet scented osmanthus cake, do you want it

Xiao Fengting's expression moved, but he still said: "no going. You are here with me. "

When Tang Qing heard the speech, he couldn't help laughing, "Xiao Fengting, how do you look like a little girl?"

Xiao Fengting was so angry at her description that she wanted to beat her, but she was reluctant to do so. Her face was twisted.

Tang Qing laughed enough and said, "well, you and I will go downstairs to have a snack. But you have to promise me that no matter what Annin says to you, you will not quarrel with her

Xiao Fengting retorted: "it is clearly that she quarreled with me."

"Then you must not quarrel with her."

Xiao Fengting thought, are you not protecting me at all? But he thought that Tang Qing had told him that she would not be partial to him. He felt sick again and felt powerless all over his body.

She was not nice to him, but she couldn't say it was too bad. She was obviously more partial to the other two people.

He really shouldn't be so ignorant, but he can't do it.

He took back his hand wearily and said in a stuffy voice, "you go alone. I'll stay here for a while."

Tang Qing looked at him carefully, took the crutch and went out.

When Xiao Fengting saw that she was leaving neatly, she felt lost. The place on her shoulder that had been rubbed by Tang Qing was still hot, but her heart was getting colder and colder. He raised his hand and rubbed his face. He felt that he was trapped in a ball of cotton. He was more and more entangled in the cotton silk. He wanted to break free, but he had no place to exert himself.

He knew that Tang Qing couldn't face him, but he couldn't help but have expectations, so when expectations failed, he always felt bad.

If he had been smarter, he would not have had these unimportant expectations of her, so that he could feel better.

But he couldn't do it. He felt like a fool. He was fascinated by Tang Qing. Knowing that Luohua intended to be ruthless, he could not help but want to drift with the tide. He had no way to resist his love for her.

He was born for her, and he knew it very well.

Without her, there would be no him. She saved his life. It can even be said that only with her can he exist.

She is equivalent to the existence of his life.