……

It's like the return of an old friend.

In such a big bedroom, the air conditioner is blowing cold air low, and the man on the bed is lying with one hand up, covering his forehead, and his cheek is dripping with sweat.

He was pale and flushed.

Even breathing is a little heavy, obviously, in a fever.

Xu is because of suffering, his eyebrows have been tightly frowning.

For a long time, I haven't seen you let go.

Suddenly, a soft hand, gently stroked his cheek.

Her hands are warm and gentle.

It's a familiar feeling.

Even in illness, it does not damage the evil appearance of men, and because of illness, it is less alienated and indifferent.

A little more intimacy.

Woman's hand, gently wipe the sweat on his cheek.

The hand was held before half of it was wiped off.

The man didn't open his eyes, just like a child, his dry mouth curved slowly, as if with some complaints and some wronged banter: "Xin Xiaochen, if you don't come again, you are really ready to collect the corpse for me."

He has beautiful eyes.

At least, Xin Chen has only seen such beautiful eyes in her life.

It's so clear.

It's too deep.

When she saw it at first sight, she would be seduced.

From then on, we can't let it go.

The woman is very young, in her early twenties, her black hair is tied into a braid at will, a few strands of hair fall down, lazy and playful.

She raised her hand and wiped his sweat seriously.

He muttered, "how old are you? I can't take care of myself. "

"If you are sick, you should drink more water and take medicine on time. If you have no appetite for three meals a day, you have to eat too. If your clothes are wet with sweat, you have to change them Do you listen to it or not

Xinchen helplessly raised his hand and gently poked his cheek.

Seeing that he was looking at himself with a smile, he felt that all his efforts had been wasted.

"Besides, my name is Xin Chen, not Xin Xiaochen. Are you my father? Just change my name. "

"I'm not your father, I'm your man." Just now, the sick man seemed to have strength all of a sudden. He sat up from the bed, hugged her waist like a rogue, refused to let go, and put his chin on her shoulder, complaining: "I'm hungry."

“……” Xin Chen sighs again.

Finally, he patted his head and gave him a very pertinent comment: "Qin Gu, you waste wood."

Waste wood that can't take care of itself.

Qin Gu was very happy with his smile.

After her, he went to the kitchen. When she cooked, he looked at her, saw her wearing an apron, cutting vegetables, boiling water and cooking, and felt satisfied.

It's not really hungry.

I just want to eat what she makes.

So, another wayward turn.

So Qin did not even sit well.

Sit backwards with your hands on the back of the chair.

Xin Chen turns head, see he has been staring at oneself to see, the cheek is tiny a red: "don't look at me."

"You look good."

When Qin spoke of love, he said, "I've seen it for 20 years, but I'm not tired of it."

Xinchen's face turned red.

"Qin Gu, speak well for me."

She's just too low.

Those who have been teased turn red.

Well, it's sad.

"I have a good talk." Qin Gu looked at her, smile deeper: "Xin Xiaochen, you let me, very like."

Really.

I like it very much.

The thought of her warms my heart.

When I think of her, I feel that the world is blooming.

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