If it wasn't brother Xuan So

At the thought of a certain possibility, Ling chuxia's dark eyes sank, and she looked listless because of illness. At the moment, she became more and more dark. Her hands supported her body and slowly sat up. She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

Her body was still burning, and as soon as the quilt was lifted, the chill hit her. She could not stop shaking. After biting her teeth, she stood upright and walked towards the hall step by step.

Ling chuxia walked slowly, but she still kept walking. She walked out of the room door and walked to the center of the hall. She could see the tall figure in the kitchen at a glance.

So familiar, so profound, but also so ironic.

It's really him! She didn't pay attention to him. He ran into her house!

Shi Che is facing Ling chuxia with his back at the moment. He doesn't notice her coming out. He seems to be cooking porridge, because he doesn't know how to operate. He is still talking on the phone with people. The phone is sandwiched between his ears and shoulders. He talks intermittently, "I'm going to put water and rice according to the example you said, but it's still very thin, um now I see? OK, I'll try again

When Che cut off the phone, sure enough to boil the congee to pour, and then continue to load rice to continue to cook.

Ling chuxia stood in the same place, looking at shiche for a long time. She couldn't understand shiche's behavior. She couldn't understand what he was doing.

When Che busy spare time, the eyes inadvertently swept, then caught sight of Ling chuxia standing behind him. He was stunned at first, and then reacted. His eyebrows frowned slightly, and he strode towards her.

"Early summer, how did you get out of bed? If you don't wear one more, your fever has not returned! "

As he said this, he stretched out his hand. He wanted to hold Ling chuxia horizontally and hold it back to the bed. But when his hand reached out, Ling chuxia suddenly stepped back, and shiche's hand immediately fell empty.

And Ling chuxia seems to have not heard when Che's words, but is slightly raised head, cold eyes, hoarse voice, but also with cold meaning, "how are you here?"

When Che's hand slowly clenched, and then as if nothing happened to take back, his black eyes fell on her pale and bloodless face, eyes or dyed with a touch of heartache, "early summer, you go back to bed first - lie down, other things later."

Ling chuxia was obstinately standing in place, staring at him coldly, and opening his mouth rudely, "you go out!"

When Che eyebrow heart light Cu Cu Cu, but the eyes do not have any displeasure, even the eye light has not flickered for a while, his opening voice is also very calm, "your fever has not subsided, now can't blow the wind, return to bed - rest, otherwise the condition will aggravate."

Ling chuxia suddenly felt a little funny, when Che He was deaf or could not hear people's words. What's more, she had a fever but did not have a fever. What's the matter with him?

Ling chuxia's hands hanging on both sides of his body forcefully clenched. When staring at him, his eyes became colder and colder. His dry lips wriggled, and his words were still so cold and hard, "my business has nothing to do with you. You go out. I don't welcome you here!"

However, Ling chuxia's words just fell, when Che seems to have no patience, directly stretched out his hand, one of Ling chuxia hit horizontal embrace, directly toward the bedroom.

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