1936 s 1739 crayfish delivered to the door

Crayfish delivered to the door in 1739

When the last word was just exported, he had already hung up the phone, and the speed was so fast that the other party did not even react.

And Bo Siqing, he also did not have the patience to wait for the other party to answer.

He dropped his mobile phone and walked quickly to the bed of the cloud painting, holding her arm. "Drawing, painting, you are awake, you finally woke up, really snooze!"

"Thirsty..." Yun painting tried to open his eyes and look at him. His voice was pitiful and wronged, just like the little child who was spoiled by his parents.

Bo Siqing immediately poured a cup of warm water, first tried the water temperature, then put a straw into it and sent the straw to the lips of the cloud painting. "Slow it slowly, just drink a small mouth."

The cloud painting was too thirsty. She tried to drink a little bit of water, and the tossing stomach began to afflict her.

Suddenly, her face turned white and her stomach twitched.

She couldn't even tell Bo Siqing that she was going to vomit.

She really can't help, is she going to spit on the bed...

Cloud painting is particularly uncomfortable, and she is more likely to feel that she may spit on a hospital bed or on him.

However, the next second, Bo Siqing took the vomit box and sent it to her lips accurately. One hand controlled the vomiting box, the other hand held her back, let her sit up, and again Pat her back.

"vomit--"

The stomach is empty and can spit out only a few stomach acid solutions, and just a little bit of water just drunk.

It’s dirty and dirty... but it’s disgusting.

The average person can't stand it, not to mention the clean people!

Can be thin Si Shi completely no change color! "Crawfish" delivered to the door

Bosi Qing took a cup of water and came to the cloud to paint his lips.

"漱漱口."

His voice is very light.

After vomiting, the scorpion is stimulated by the acid solution and it is hot and spicy.

Cloud painting obediently licked and spit in the vomiting box.

Bo Siqing put the vomiting box under the bed completely without changing the color, and the place where the cloud painting could not be seen.

Then he wiped his hand with a wet tissue, then took a clean paper towel to wipe the lips, and the physical tears that were forced out because of vomiting.

Vomiting is a very laborious thing. Even though she didn't spit out anything, she was still very hard and tired. She couldn't help but gasp when she slid back and lie down.

Bo Siqing gently gave her a smooth breath.

"Is it better?" he asked as she looked at her.

"Yeah." Cloud painted nodded, staring at him with a gaze, as if he hadn't seen it for a long time.

Bosi Qing kissed her forehead, her eyebrows, and then lay down on her side, his forehead against her forehead, his nose against her nose, his lips from her lips , only a few centimeters.

His breath and her breath are completely entangled, regardless of each other.

"Sleep for a while." His voice seemed to be a little magical, nice and reassuring.

Her hand was held by him, placed on his chest, feeling his strong chest and strong heartbeat.

The cloud painting is still very tired and tired. He is holding it in such a posture, feeling that she soon fell asleep again...

This time I slept for a long time and didn't have a nightmare.

When she woke up again, Bo Siqing was sitting next to her, and the large bed was able to sit down with two people.

His left hand hooked her arm, and the other hand jumped fast on the laptop keyboard, and the one-handed input seemed to have no effect on his speed.

And his left hand with her arm, a finger is unconsciously on her arm, scorned for a while, caressing for a while...

Cloud painting feels that my spirit is much better.

After she opened her eyes, she saw his good-looking side face.

His expression is very serious, he is very serious in operating the computer, he always works like this, seriously to forget.

The cloud painting did not move, so he lay down and looked at his side face quietly.

Only then, she already felt happy.

She is still alive, he is alive, he is still by her side, this is wonderful.

......

“When can I leave the hospital? I feel that I have no problems at all.”

A few days later, the cloud painting was lying on the bed, and I couldn't sleep. I ended up unhappy with the arm of Bo Siqing and used the splendid Dafa.

"Await another few days." Bo Siqing put down his work and began to give her hair.

The picture was unhappy and the mouth was screamed. "Dangerous goods leaked, but it didn't hurt me. It has been isolated for so many days. Okay. I have no lieutenant fearing anything..."

"For the safety of you and everyone." Bossick reached out and pressed her lips up. "Like a child, you can rest for a few more days."

"I sleep and sleep every day, I really can't sleep." Cloud painting bites the lip. "I used to want to sleep well before, sleep until I wake up naturally. I have slept from morning to night every day. Alright, don't give me a computer, don't give me a mobile phone... I don't even want to read books and TV sets, it will really drive me crazy!"

"I have it for you, isn't it enough?"

"Hey..." The cloud painted him a white look. "It’s annoying to see the night."

"Ok?"

"I mean, I don't bother to see it one day, but I can't keep staring at you. Right?" Cloud painting squinted and suddenly remembered another thing. "Right, I I have been sleeping for a few more days, but I have not lost my memory. I said that I have to eat crayfish at the end of the incident... I want to eat... Hey, these days, the hospital’s food has tasted a little bit of my mouth! I want to eat crayfish!"

"Eat stimulating food, then vomiting and licking the scorpion hurts." Bo Siqing said, "The crayfish is not thinking about it."

"Hey!" Cloud painting pretends to be angry. "What a boyfriend, crayfish don't give it, don't love me at all..."

"Don't love you?" Someone's eyes were in danger at once. "Do you really want to eat crayfish?"

"……Yes I do."

"Not told you, I am better than crayfish. Don't taste it?"

"...Hey!" The face of the cloud painting is completely red. "You are not dirty."

"Sewage?"

"Hey, it’s all dirty thoughts."

"I want my girlfriend to eat me, how is it dirty? I have not let other women eat me."

"Shut up and shut up and shut up." The cloud painting covered his ears and glanced at him. "Shut up."

Bo Siqing is shutting up.

But he held her face directly and bit her...

I ate her almost!

When he found out that she couldn't stand it, and finally let go of her, her breathing was completely chaotic, her chest was ups and downs, and he screamed at him. "Smelly. Hey."

"Hey. It is obvious that you want to eat 'crawfish', now 'small lobster' takes the initiative to send it to the door, you all have 'one shrimp and three to eat', but also the family is flowing. 氓? 'Shrimp' is too embarrassing, too innocent It!"

(End of this chapter)