"Are you all right? Look at your face a little bad?" I asked a little worried.

Bai Jing shook his head weakly, "it's OK, but it's just a little uncomfortable in my stomach. I've seen the doctor. I'll be OK after eating something."

Bai Jing finished, I am a little bit Leng, Bai Jing tone is full of sad parting.

"Xing'er, you think more. When xing'er and I are together, I want to do more things with you. Even if I just look at the sun, I'm afraid I'll be alone in the future. The sun can't warm me any more."

My heart pounded, why did Bai Jing feel that he would soon be as sad as the world when he said these words. I looked at Bai Jing, looked into his eyes, and seriously said, "Bai Jing, are you hiding something from me? Why are you acting so abnormal today, doing abnormal things, and saying abnormal things."

"Let's go out for a walk. I suddenly want to see the sun outside. I'm afraid I can't see it later." Bai Jing looked outside and said.

I did not speak, I also like this kind of life, but we all know that such time is not much, we are destined to separate, my eyes shed a haze, some sadness in my heart.

"I feel like this life is my favorite state." Bai Jing continued.

"That's good." Bai Jing held the table with his hands, and said with a happy smile.

"You think so." I said without ceremony.

"If I had known that xing'er was so obedient when I was ill, I should have used this privilege earlier." Bai Jing said slowly.

I put him down. My stomach has not been fed. I blame Bai Jing. Now I can only drink cold pumpkin porridge, and the steamed stuffed bun is not hot. I feel depressed for a moment. But what should I do? He is a patient, and when I am in a coma, he doesn't eat or drink. I can't ignore it. Besides, I can't give up.

"Full." White scenic spot nods, eyes full of smile.

"Are you full?" After Bai Jing had eight steamed buns and a bowl of porridge, I asked.

Bai Jing bit the small cage bag on my hand. I don't know whether it is intentional or unintentional. Bai Jing's lips always touch my fingers. I feel numb in my heart.

I was speechless. I stretched out my hand and broke it into two parts. I used to have such a small cage bag one by one. Bai Jing was deliberately trying to screw me up.

I put a bun in my chopsticks and handed it to Bai Jing. Bai Jing frowned again, "break it for me."

"It won't kill you." I said it, but I still put it on my mouth. Bai Jing finally drank it with great satisfaction.

I was defeated again, so I could only sit down beside him and take a bowl and feed Baijing porridge. As a result, after a sip, Baijing frowned and said, "hot!"

A shameless look.

"My hands are sour, and I have no strength." Bai Jing was still a pair of

I had no choice but to eat by myself. Bai Jing, did you have a sleep and have a headache

I dragged Baijing to the table, filled him with a bowl of porridge and a steamed stuffed bun. As a result, Bai Jing opened his mouth and looked like he was waiting to be fed.

"No, Xinger's body smells good. I'm not feeling well. Can Xinger bear it?" Bai Jing has a coquettish tone. I felt goose bumps all over my body. I looked at Bai Jing, but his face was not good, but what he said was frightening.

As a result, Bai Jing leaned directly on my body, feeling like he had no bones. I gave him a look and said, "walk well."

Jing, help up.

"Bai Jing, I cooked porridge for you, and steamed your favorite vegetable steamed bun. Please come and have some first." When I went in, Bai Jing sat on the bed, her face was a little pale, and with a sound of white clothes, I felt as if a gust of wind could blow away.

"It's OK. He just doesn't have a good meal. His stomach is uncomfortable. I just came here to show him again. But it's OK. Since you have finished eating, you can take it in quickly. It will be better to eat something." The doctor waved his hand and told me it was OK. Then he urged me to bring the food in.

When I just arrived at the door, the miracle doctor just came in from inside, "old doctor, why are you here? What's wrong with Bai Jing. " I was nervous in an instant.

Some time later, I found that Bai Jing had not come. I could only carry things to his room.

I cooked pumpkin porridge, and then steamed steamed buns. When I finished my work, there was no ready-made food in the kitchen. I thought that I hadn't cooked Baijing in person for a long time, so I hummed a tune and began to prepare to eat.

After I went out, my face was hot. If I didn't, I was less than one thousandth of Bai Jing's. When I calmed down, I felt that I had already run out. It would be disgraceful to go back like this. I simply left to look for food in the kitchen.I understood what he meant. His face turned red and pushed him away. "You deserve the pain." I said a little annoyed, and then ran out first.

But Bai Jing avoided my hand, and then held it in his hand. "It's OK. How about my body? Don't you know?" Bai Jing finished and looked at me vaguely. I saw teasing and desire in his eyes.

Bai Jing got out of bed with him. He had a lot of cold sweat on his body, and his clothes had been soaked. I was puzzled, "is it so painful? Let me help you to have a look."

"Let's find something to eat." I got out of bed first.

Bai Jing said very frankly, and I didn't think much about it. I really thought that Bai Jing's body was so weak just because he didn't have a good meal. I hesitated for a while and then said.

I feel more guilty and sorry, "Bai Jing, we will meet again."

"I know, but I still feel terrible when I think of leaving. Do you mean I have to wait for thousands of years when you say that we will meet again after a thousand years. I'm not sure whether I will wait for so many years, or whether it is my next life after another. But I'm afraid that since I remember you, I didn't drink Mengpo soup. I heard that I had drunk Meng Po soup People in Potang will forget the past. I hope I don't have to remember it, because it's too painful for me to keep it Bai Jing said in a garrulous voice.

I'm sick to hear that.