When a person is ill, not only the body's immunity declines, but also the psychological endurance. A contemptuous disregard of this speech would make complaints about it even unfairly. But now, in the face of the Tucao of Tang Mo's words, she would not want to hear it. She even felt sad and grieved. She was sick and not

. She thought, if it hadn't been for what he did yesterday, she would not have been so late at the gate for so long. Sitting on the floor again for so long

He even has the face to talk about her now. Zhu Yan Xi, with a heavy face, ordered to leave: "what president Tang said is that I'm really useless. Thank you for your concern. Now you can go out and I'm going to have a rest."

Tang Mo CI stood there in peace: "this seems to be my room." Zhu Yanxi was stunned and looked at the room. The pattern of each room was the same, but it was not her room. She frowned and lifted the quilt to get out of bed. Tang Mo CI pressed her shoulders and pressed her back: "what are you doing? Lie down.

”"Don't disturb me in my room." Because of the movement of breath, there was a trace of abnormal redness on her originally pale face. When she moved, she felt breathless and tired.

Tang Mo CI wrung eyebrows, looking at her obstinate opinion, his face was also cold down: "your room, where do you have a room, your room is not opened by me."

Zhu Yan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak for a long time, because there was no way to refute it. He was right. Both this room and the room where she slept last night belonged to Tang Mo CI.

"Sorry to disturb you." "I'll go now," he said

But as soon as her feet were on the ground, she felt dizzy. As soon as her eyes were dark, she almost fell over. Fortunately, Tang Mo CI helped her.

"Are you still so stubborn at this time?" Tang Mo CI looked at her like that, angry from the heart, the face is colder, the tone is also harder, "don't know to take soft, what's good for you."

"I'm sorry to disappoint Mr. Tang."

Tang Mo CI looked at her like that, can't help sneering: "all this time, still so sharp teeth, still ready to brag to when."

"I didn't try my best, I --"

"OK!" Tang Mo CI see her speak hard, sweat on the forehead, know how uncomfortable she is now, directly put her back on the bed, "close your mouth, sleep."

Zhu Yanxi didn't want to listen to his arrangement, but at present, it was very hard to move, her throat was sore and her mouth was dry. She simply gave up the argument and closed her eyes.

After a while, Zhu Yanxi fell asleep.

Tang Mo CI stood by and looked at her red face, dry lips, and the chill in her eyebrows and eyes dissipated. He went to the bathroom and wrung a wet towel and applied it to Zhu Yanxi's forehead. Zhu Yanxi's whole body was dry and hot, and the towel on her forehead brought her a trace of cool comfort. Her tightly twisted eyebrows relaxed a little, but her lips were still dry and peeling. So Tang MOCI picked up the water cup next to her and soaked her lips with cotton swabs.

Zhu Yanxi gently sucks. At this time, she is clever and docile. He feeds her little and she sucks a little. Tang Mo CI sneers: "if only I could be so obedient when I am awake."

He raised his slender fingers, hesitated for a moment, and finally landed on her rosy cheeks and stroked them gently.

Who said that first love is the most unforgettable?

No matter how many feelings have been experienced in the future, only the first love is unforgettable and can be remembered in my heart all my life? Zhu Yanxi was confused. She felt her face gently held in her hands. She slowly raised her head and saw a face that surprised her. The deep and three-dimensional facial features were like knife carving, clear eyebrows and eyes, high nose and thin cut lips,

every point grew in her aesthetic sense, but his eyes were too terrible, just like a hunter seeing his prey, It has impacted the plunder and aggressiveness of Zhibin, which makes her feel afraid.

So she ran away, tried everything to escape, fled far away, thinking that in this way, she could get rid of the fate of being pursued.

But she soon found that she was wrong. He was the best hunter and the eagle flying freely in the sky. How could his prey escape.

The hunter soon found her.

She was afraid, she resisted, and finally found out that the hunter was not going to swallow her?

But she is just the most ordinary grass on the earth, and he is destined to fly in the sky, the difference between clouds and mud, how to get together?

The end is doomed from the beginning, no longer unwilling to change such an outcome.

Tears, slowly from the corner of the eye.

Tang MOCI has been sitting by the bed, so when Zhu Yanxi was weeping, he saw it. As soon as he raised his hand, he caught the slowly falling tears, which fell on his hands, boiling hot, like cigarette butts on his skin.

Zhu Yanxi didn't know how long he had been sleeping. When he woke up again, a warm wall lamp was on in the room, and the light was soft. However, he still felt heartache in his dream. His heart was like a corner missing, and his breath was painful.She reached out and stroked her heart, picked up the water cup on one side and drank her saliva. After pressing down her palpitations, she felt that her stomach was empty and uncomfortable.

Can't help but think, if this time can have a bowl of hot porridge, coupled with a few fresh and delicious dishes, appease the temple of five zang organs, then her disease is almost good.

I really can't think about it. The more I think about it, the more hungry I am. I don't know what time it is. She looked for it and found her mobile phone at the head of her bed. After looking at the time, she found several unread messages on it.

She opened the mailbox, read the contents of it, then can not stay for a moment, struggling to get up. Tang Mo CI went to the back kitchen, had people cook porridge, and made several small dishes. At this time, he put the porridge in the heat preservation bucket, and when he stepped out of the elevator, he had an imperceptible smile. The porridge and the dishes were prepared according to her favorite taste. As long as she woke up and drank this bowl of porridge, her illness would be almost all right. He counted the time, opened the door, put the porridge and vegetables to one side of the table, and went to the bedroom to ask her to get up for something to eat. However, when he opened the door, he saw that the bed was empty, only a slightly messy quilt, and the door of the bathroom was open, so she had already left? Tang Mo resigns and reaches out to probe. There is still residual temperature on the bed, which indicates that she has not been away for a long time. This woman really doesn't take herself seriously! Is it hard for her to sleep here?