Tang Qing was covered by this kind of uneasiness in his heart. Tang Qing was dumb and looked up at him for a long time. A moment later, she just silent smile, with a little helpless.

Xiao Fengting's mouth is really

It's for women.

Watching with affection can make all the women in the world kneel under his suit pants.

She asked softly, "have you forgotten these words, which you told me a long time ago?"

Xiao Fengting gazed at her in silence.

Tang tilted his head down, slowly picked up the mung bean porridge in front of him and took a sip. Then he slowly said, "before, you said that you had told me many vows and vows, read a lot of love poems to me, and also said that you would stay with me all my life."

Xiao Fengting said, "I'm sorry."

He said so crisp, Tang Qing slightly a phase, gently tunnel: "now say anything is late."

"Late? I did not do well in the past, but in the following days, I will try my best to give you back what you want. ——Isn't that right? "

Tang Qing smile light, with a little not cold and not hot taste. She held the white porcelain bowl in her hands and looked up at Xiao Fengting: "what is this? Give me back what you owe me, and you'll die a little more peacefully? "

Xiao Fengting laughed bitterly, "Tang Qing, this is not good, that's not good. I just want to try my best to be nice to you. What do you want me to do?"

His smile is lonely, looking at her eyes with a light helpless.

Tang Qing's sight slightly trembled, slightly clenched the white porcelain bowl on the hand.

She always felt that Xiao Fengting's every expression and every word made her completely block her heart.

She was silent and drank porridge slowly with her head down.

Finally, Xiao Fengting didn't eat much. She finished a bowl of porridge by herself, and she didn't know who was eating with whom.

In broad daylight, the man seems to be very sleepy, the spirit is not very good.

Don seems to be worried that he's going to sleep on the sofa What's the matter? "

The man tried to open his eyes and gently held her hand. His palm was cold.

"Tang Qing, I'm so sleepy." I don't know if it's because of sleepiness, his voice sounds a little milk, dumb, very innocent. Tang tilted his eyes and looked at his transparent eyelashes. He was a little nervous. He leaned down to look at him and asked softly, "are you ok? Do you want me to come back and talk to Shanling now

Xiao Fengting's poison is not clear to her. It's better to contact Xia Ling to talk back.

Xiao Fengting grabs her finger and laughs in a low voice? I don't need her to sleep with me

"Are you really OK?"

"I'm fine. I'm a little sleepy after taking medicine and want to sleep. " He said, as if he was really sleepy, and his voice was getting lower and lower, "you stay here with me When you leave me these days, I always miss you... "

Almost as soon as the voice fell, Xiao Fengting's eyes closed, and he grabbed Tang Qing's fingers and fell down falsely and put them on the sofa.

It's not so much sleep as coma.

In the early morning, the clear and bright sunshine slants to illuminate half of the sofa. The man's thin body is lying in the shadow, and his pale hair is illuminated by the sun, showing a disturbing transparency. He seems to be dissipating in the sunlight, just like a weak bubble.