The sky was bright, and the dazzling light spilled in a thin layer through the heavy curtains.

I don't know when I fell asleep peacefully, and then I had a dream full of sour and tired exhaustion, in which I felt that I was thrown into the endless sea, and the wind and waves swept in and out, and she was a leaf that was accidentally swept to the surface of the sea by the wind, and rose and fell with the waves.

The sea is as black as ink, and I can't see it clearly, and I don't know when this storm will subside.

Waking up from the dream, Wen Qiao slowly opened her eyes, and the crazy and chaotic memories of the night before drilled into her brain and burned her cheeks. She buried her face in the quilt and relieved herself for a while, but there was still a beautiful smell in the quilt, which made her face even redder.

The side of the neck was dyed with a layer of crimson, spreading all the way up, inch by inch red to the tips of the ears, revealing a faint blood color.

After reawakening consciousness, the soreness and pain of being ruined all night hit her, and she almost couldn't resist it. He took a breath of cold air when he pushed too much, retracted his legs, and fell on the pillow.

The big palm stretched out and pressed it on his waist, wrapped her in force, and pressed her into his arms, and a muffled sleepy voice came from his head: Sleep a little longer.

Wen Qiao turned his head to look at Lu Yunzheng, his eyes were closed, his long eyelashes hung down to block the evil and amorous in his eyes, the bridge of his nose was straight, and the tip of his nose was round, she remembered that the book said that a man's nose was big and straight, and he was excellent in some aspects, and everything that happened last night also proved that he was indeed talented in some aspects.

Wen Qiao reached out and touched the tip of his nose, his fingertips stopped, his eyes fell on his thin lips, and he didn't know if it was too much kissing, his lips were a little slightly red and swollen, and the dark marks of scabs on his lips made Wen Qiao's eyes hot, so he quickly turned his head away.

In the next second, the big palm stroked the side of her face, broke her face back, and looked at Lu Yunzheng.

Wen Qiao licked his lips, his eyes were wandering and he didn't dare to look directly, Lu Yunzheng's eyes were sleepy, and he had a playful smile, or he had just slept for less than three hours.

The thin red at the end of his eyes has not faded, a little damp, and even more ambiguous.

His fingertips pressed against the tails of her eyes, like wiping tears, and the fingertips were warm and dry. It was very softly swiped, and the words that did not match his movements came out of his mouth: Are you satisfied?

Wen Qiao's face turned pale, touched the back of his hand, then grabbed the finger pressed at the end of his eye, wrapped it in his palm and said: What?

Lu Yunzheng held her with his backhand and touched his nose, and suddenly smiled, are you satisfied with my size?

Wen Qiao retracted his hand in fright, his gaze drifting out again, biting his lip and not going to talk to him.

Lu Yunzheng's warmth came up, gentle and delicate, like a spring breeze like drizzle, quietly knocking on the door of his heart. He turned over, strangled the person and softened it, sucking the air in his chest dry, until Wen Qiao was kissed so weakly that his hands and feet were weak, and he was almost out of breath with his eyes puffed out, and then he let the person go.

Another peck on the tip of her nose, and a distance to look down into her eyes, extremely gentle, good morning.

Wen Qiao blushed. Pulled up the quilt to block the lower half of his face, blinked his damp eyes, and said sullenly: Good morning.

Lu Yunzheng turned over and lay back on the pillow, scooped Wen Qiao into his arms, lowered his head with a sideways face and kissed the top of Wen Qiao's head, it has been so many times, why are you still so shy.

Wen Qiao pinched his arm and motioned for him to stop.

Lu Yunzheng pretended to be in pain, but he didn't stop, I liked it like that last night. You're pretty ......

Wen Qiao doesn't need the other party to help him recall, he can't wait to block the other party's mouth, and then Lu Yunzheng is a person who sees the stitches, and it is easy to get an inch, why don't you revisit it?

Wen Qiao saw that the emotions that had dispersed in his eyes were about to come back, so he was shocked, and said to him: Don't move, my leg hurts.

The small flame that ignited in Lu Yunzheng's eyes went out, and he obediently helped Wen Qiao: What does it hurt?

Wen Qiao tilted his head and said: Not only do my legs hurt, but my head also hurts, and my nose is a little blocked.

Only then did Lu Yunzheng realize that something was wrong with Wen Qiao.

Only then did he realize that Wen Qiao's body temperature was abnormal, and he thought that she had just woken up and was shy to be so hot, so he touched his forehead and found that it was very hot.

He quickly rolled over and got out of bed, put on his pants, didn't bother to put on his shirt, took a glass of warm water for Wen Qiao, and dialed the front desk phone to ask for a thermometer.

After Wen Qiao woke up completely, he felt not only soreness all over his body, but also a hollow pain, the kind of muscle pain that comes from a cold, and even his eye sockets hurt.

She closed her eyes and fell into a groggy sleep.

Lu Yunzheng asked for a thermometer and measured it, Wen Qiao did have a fever.

I spent the night in the cable car last night, and everyone froze, and in the second half of the night, I was tossing again, and my body couldn't bear it at all, and I fell completely ill.

Lu Yunzheng took advantage of her sleeping, went to the pharmacy to buy fever and cold medicine, and packed a black rice porridge on the side of the road and brought it back.

When you enter the door. Wen Qiao heard the movement and sat up with his back, his body shaking.

Lu Yunzheng took off his coat, threw it on the sofa, and ran over to pick up Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao grabbed his sleeve, the cold touch made her curl her fingers, and she struggled to open her eyes to look at him, where are you going?

Lu Yunzheng brushed her sweaty hair, a wet layer stuck to her forehead, he drew paper and wiped her carefully, I went to buy some medicine, drink some porridge first and then take medicine?

Wen Qiao gurgled in her stomach, since she was taken away by Duan Yan, she hadn't eaten properly, and she had been nervous and couldn't feel hungry even if she was hungry before, but now when Lu Yunzheng mentioned it, her stomach immediately protested, feeling very hungry.

She licked her lips, nodded and said, "Okay."

Lu Yunzheng helped her, pulled a pillow and stuffed her back, and let her lean against the head of the bed.

He lifted the lid of the black rice porridge, Wen Qiao's eyes stared at the porridge, her eyes lit up, she stretched out her hand and said: I will eat it myself.

Lu Yunzheng checked the temperature and felt that it was not hot, so he found a magazine and handed it to Wen Qiao.

Wen Qiao put the magazine on the quilt, swallowed the porridge in a big gulp, and ate it in a few clicks, smashing Yin Hong's mouth unsatisfied.

Lu Yunzheng was amused by her, rubbed his head and said: Take the medicine and sleep, and when you wake up, I will take you to eat something delicious.

As soon as he heard the delicious food, Wen Qiao suddenly raised a smile, hot pot?

Lu Yunzheng said: You have a fever, don't you have points?

Wen Qiao said in frustration: What about the barbecue?

......

Japanese food?

......

Crab pot?

......

Lu Yunzheng took away the pillow, put her flat, and said helplessly: These are waiting for you, eat as much as you want.

Wen Qiao frowned and asked dissatisfiedly, "Then what are you taking me to eat?"

Lu Yunzheng tucked the quilt for her, touched her hot face with his hand, kneaded, pinched, rubbed her hair and hooked her earlobe, playing with people's bad energy.

The more he didn't say anything, the more anxious Wen Qiao became, tilting his head and biting his fingers, the sharp teeth grinding against his skin, not painful but very itchy, making people feel a little ape-like.

Wen Qiao didn't know the changes in the man, so he couldn't help but feel a little heavier when he was still hanging his appetite.

See her like this. Lu Yunzheng smiled angrily, are you a puppy?

Being teased by him, Wen Qiao's gaze drifted for a moment, just swept to the position of his open neckline, and there was a clear dark red tooth mark.

How can a big man open his collar every day, going out to buy medicine, must be seen.

Wen Qiao let go of his mouth in shame and changed the topic angrily, then can you buy me a cup of milk tea?

Lu Yunzheng replied with a smile: No.

Wen Qiao's face suddenly fell, and he pulled the quilt over his head, not wanting to talk to Lu Yunzheng.

She said in a sullen voice: Why can't you drink milk tea? She hadn't drunk milk tea for a long time. Isn't even such a small wish satisfying to the patient?

Milk tea has tea antidote.

Lu Yunzheng rubbed it on the quilt and said with a bit of indulgence: But I can buy a cup.

Wen Qiao jerked off the quilt and looked at him in surprise.

Lu Yunzheng said: I'll let you take a sip.

Lu Yunzheng has compromised, if he can drink a sip, it is better not to buy it, Wen Qiao's eyes smiled into a crescent moon, and he looked very good, and then wrapped himself in the quilt and slept contentedly.

I slept very sweetly this night, and I dreamed of buying milk tea.

When I woke up, the sun was shining in the room. The light on the windowsill receded inch by inch, and the light became lighter.

Wen Qiao felt much better after sleeping, at least his head was not so heavy, but his nose was so congested that he felt a little unable to breathe.

Wen Qiao sat up and saw Lu Yunzheng sitting on the window sill, with his head down and working on the computer.

He lowered his eyebrows, his expression was serious, the thin light hit his face, the cold and hard curves were outlined a little soft, and the side light and shadow were wrapped in the light and shadow, which was particularly good-looking.

Wen Qiao stared at him for a moment, then met his gaze.

Lu Yunzheng saw that Wen Qiao was awake, put down the computer, stood up and walked over, bent down and probed her forehead, how is it?

Wen Qiao tilted his head and sent his forehead to his palm, rubbing it like a kitten, and the nasal congestion directly blocked the milk sound, is it still hot?

Lu Yunzheng took the opportunity to rub it, opened the quilt and sat down on the edge of the bed, took the coat and put it on her pajamas, it was better than before, observe it again, otherwise I will take you to hang water in the afternoon.

Other. What she was most afraid of was hanging water, her hands tugged at both sides of her neckline, moved a little in front of him, and blinked her moist eyes: I'm hungry.

The porridge in the morning was useless at all, and it was good to be hungry after eating it, and at this time there was a feeling of chest and back, and there was no taste in the mouth. I especially want to eat the spicy and exciting hot pot barbecue duck neck.

Of course, she didn't dare to tell Lu Yunzheng, otherwise she would have to be taught a lesson by him again.

Let's go out and eat. Wen Qiao saw that Lu Yunzheng didn't move, so he grabbed his sleeve and shook it.

Lu Yunzheng held her hand and rubbed her fingertips, I know you are hungry, you are sick now, I ordered a guest meal.

couldn't go out to eat, Wen Qiao was lost for a moment, and then heard Lu Yunzheng say: There is milk tea.

The small flame of hope was ignited in an instant, and Wen Qiao smiled brightly. Quickly lifted the quilt and turned over to get out of bed, Lu Yunzheng grabbed her: Go back and lie down.

Wen Qiao hummed and lay back obediently, enjoying the pleasure of being served by Lu Yunzheng.

Lu Yunzheng was afraid that she would be bored, so he stuffed her tablet for office use, and Wen Qiao casually flipped through the TV series, ready to pull Lu Yunzheng to watch a casual one to pass the time.

Wen Qiao flipped through Weibo, there is a sweet drama that has been occupying the hot search on Weibo, Wen Qiao didn't find it in the player, and planned to search in the browser.

Click on the browser that comes with the tablet, the interface pauses, and then shows the recently opened and unclosed pages.

Wen Qiao stared at the interface, his expression gradually losing control.

She glanced at Lu Yunzheng, who was washing fruit at the sink, then looked at the interface, then looked at Lu Yunzheng, and then looked at the interface.

By the way, she rubbed her eyes and blinked, she almost couldn't believe that Lu Yunzheng's search bar currently has four items--

How many times a day does it take for a wife to get pregnant?

What should I eat more if I want my wife to get pregnant?

If your wife can't conceive, is it not good for you?

Which men's hospital in Beijing is better?

Wen Qiao swallowed. Collected the thoughts that had been shocked beyond the nine heavens, and cut out of the browser pretending not to know anything.

Yes, when nothing happened.

Otherwise, where will Lu Yunzheng's dignity go, but it's so funny, Wen Qiao stared at Lu Yunzheng, and quietly touched the phone with his other hand.

It's a pity not to shoot this kind of famous scene, Wen Qiao thought so, and did the same, she turned on the phone camera first.

Just as he was raising it to face the tablet, Lu Yunzheng suddenly turned around after washing the grapes. Looking at Wen Qiao's complete condition, he frowned, what are you filming?

Wen Qiao pointed his phone at himself, lowered his eyebrows, and said with a grin: Selfie.

Lu Yunzheng was stunned for a moment and withdrew his gaze.

Wen Qiao acted as if he was a thief, entered the browser to take a picture and quickly cut it out, and quickly closed the browser background.

I think it's seamless.

Lu Yunzheng stared at the mirror, suddenly hooked the corners of his mouth, put the washed fruit on the bedside, picked up a grape and stuffed Wen Qiao's mouth, what is so happy?

Wen Qiao stuffed his phone under the pillow and chewed the grapes with a smile, the sweet breath seemed to be brought out by his breath.

Lu Yunzheng suddenly hooked the back of her head, pulled him to himself, and lowered his head to kiss her.

The tip of her tongue swept away the grape juice in her mouth, sweet and greasy with a little sourness, and a faint aroma, Lu Yunzheng opened Wen Qiao, and said with satisfaction: I measured it. No fever.

Wen Qiao's face turned red to the root of her ears, she still remembered the first time she took care of the sick Lu Yunzheng, when they were incompatible, and no one looked at anyone wrong, he asked her to take her temperature so strongly.

Lu Yunzheng flicked her reddened ears, feeling interesting, and thought of the scene she saw in the mirror when washing grapes, and her heart softened.

The doorbell rang, breaking the embarrassment between the two.

Lu Yunzheng got up, it should be time for dinner.

He walked briskly to open the door. There was a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door, and then a lively sound came from outside, a child ran in from outside, pounced in front of Wen Qiao, stared at her with dark and translucent eyes, and his green little face wrinkled because of worry, Sister, are you sick?

Wen Qiao was stunned, she didn't expect it to be He Xingyu.

Seeing that Wen Qiao didn't speak, He Xingyu grabbed Wen Qiao's hand, and suddenly realized that he had just come in from outside, and his hands were so cold that Wen Qiao might freeze, so he suddenly let go and put it back in his pocket.

Wen Qiao noticed this move and moved the corners of his mouth: Why did you let go again?

He Xingyu's good-looking eyes seemed to be able to speak, Wen Qiao felt that if he could see the tail, He Xingyu's tail would be like a puppy, he rubbed his nose and said: My hands are cold, I'm afraid of freezing you.

Wen Qiao's heart warmed, and he reached into his pocket to hold his hand, the young man's hand was tender and soft, the fingers were slender and slender, and the bone joints were also very small and beautiful, Wen Qiao pinched it, in the end, it was a young man, and the other party's hand quickly warmed up, enough to warm Wen Qiao's hand.

Why are you here? Wen Qiao's eyes looked out, and Lu Yunzheng led Li Zhun in.

Wen Qiao didn't expect him to come back, he didn't get out of bed at this time, and he didn't get out of bed, Li Zhun was embarrassed to look at the bed.

He saw He Xingyu lying on the carpet, with long hands and feet crawling beside Wen Qiao like a puppy, and shouted: Xingyu, don't sit on the ground.

He Xingyu stood up with a sigh, Wen Qiao picked up the quilt and made room for He Xingyu to sit.

He Xingyu happily crossed his legs, his eyes kept rolling on Wen Qiao, and he was reluctant to move away.

Wen Qiao looked at He Xingyu seriously, after he had been raised by Li Zhun for a few months, he had gained a lot of weight, and his face was obviously fleshy. Wen Qiao touched his arm by the way, and the skeleton inside the wide clothes became a little bigger, and he was no longer a small one with yellow muscles and thin muscles.

There is a young man's youth and vigor between her eyebrows, and she can see that she should be very happy with Li Zhun, without the gloomy atmosphere she saw for the first time, and there is light in her eyes.

He Xingyu is particularly sticky to Wen Qiao, instinctively close to blood, he said: My brother said that you are sick, so I begged my brother to bring me over to see you.

As he said this, he turned his head to look at Li Zhun. He pursed his lips and smiled.

Li Zhun leaned back on the sofa, glanced at him indulgently, and did not speak.

Sister, how many days can you stay in Hong Kong City? He Xingyu looked forward to it.

Wen Qiao didn't speak yet, Li Zhun spoke first, and during this time, he also figured out He Xingyu, their school held a parent-teacher meeting on Friday, and he wanted you to attend.

He Xingyu hurriedly said: I want you all to go.

Li Zhun was never stingy with his praise for He Xingyu, he was the third in the class in the midterm exam, and their class was a key class. The teacher said that there was a lot of progress.

Wincho laughed. Rubbed his hair, so great. What gift do you want my sister to give you.

He Xingyu shook his head, he didn't want anything, everything now was given by his sister, although his mother was taken to treat him and he couldn't see him, but he was a good brother and treated him better than his own brother.

Wen Qiao calculated that next Friday, that is, two days later, she would not be able to go back to Guzhai now with a fever, and after exchanging a look with Lu Yunzheng, she put her hand on He Xingyu's shoulder and pinched it, Then I will go to your parent-teacher meeting.

The dim eyes lit up instantly, and there was a joy that could not be hidden, and even the tone of his voice went up: But I'm afraid that this is not true, is it true?

Wen Qiao smiled and nodded, I, your brother Yun Zheng, brother Li Zhun, let's go together.

Lu Yunzheng coughed and reminded: What is Brother Yun Zheng's name?

He Xingyu looked at him a little blankly, as if asking what should it be called?

Lu Yunzheng said: Call brother-in-law.

He Xingyu looked at Lu Yunzheng and then at Wen Qiao, and glanced at Li Zhun by the way, not knowing whether to call it or not.

Lu Yunzheng took out his mobile phone and shook it, called his brother-in-law, and sent you a red envelope.

He Xingyu hesitated: Sister, is my name me?

Lu Yunzheng was unhappy and hurriedly called. This money must be given to you.

Li Zhun blocked Lu Yunzheng, and said with a pair of oil and vinegar: How much to give, our Xingyu doesn't look down on the little red envelope.

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door, and Lu Yunzheng glared at him to open the door.

Opened the door and saw Fan Liyang knocking on the door with his hands, stunned at the door.