Chapter 52: It's okay to be weak this time

Probably because I was crying pitifully, since the person who grabbed the futon with me allowed me to be unreasonable, and wrapped the futon in me, I grabbed the warm quilt and wrapped myself again and again, and I was dizzy and fell asleep after a while......

"Twitter...... "I heard the birds making noise in my ears, I turned over irritably, covered my head with the quilt and continued to sleep, finally had a good night's sleep, and no one bothered me."......

"Twitter...... ......"The birds in my ears were noisy, I rolled over and lay on my stomach, covered my ears with the quilt, and my head was still a little dizzy, I really wanted to sleep for a while: little bird, don't make noise......

"Twitter...... "A flock of birds cheered, I couldn't sleep, so I had to sit up and open my eyes very reluctantly, "It's so noisy......"......

I thought I could see the culprit who was arguing with me when I opened my eyes, but what I saw was a little different from what I thought in my head: there was indeed a group of things arguing outside the window, but it was not birds, but a group of chicks that had just come out of the eggshell.

I was stunned and looked at the chicken cubs for half a quarter of an hour stupidly: Isn't the master the least fond of chickens, when did she get so many chicks to raise?

Well, wait, it seems that there is something wrong with this house, I live in a thatched hut, and the material in it is smoked and dried with spices, and the bedroom where I am lying now is a wooden house!

It's not in my house!

This realization made me a little panicked, I quickly lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, because I was too anxious, the wind and cold and not completely well, my feet were weak and weak, and I finally fell to the ground with a bang! But in an unfamiliar environment made me panic, I pulled my hand on the clean floor a few times, trying to find something to help me stand up, I really can't be seen now, but my hand searched for a circle, since I didn't find anything to take advantage of, a slender and beautiful hand like white jade suddenly appeared in the corner of my eye:" You're just sick, I'm afraid it's not appropriate to toss like this. ”

I looked at that hand, it was clean, and the fingers were slender and beautiful. It's a beautiful hand, and it must feel very comfortable to hold.

"What's the matter, it's cold on the floor and you can't bear to get up?" Seeing that I looked at his hand in a daze, the owner of the hand spoke in a flat tone.

I was silent for a moment, although men and women do not kiss, but without his support to stand up is indeed a little difficult, besides, this floor is as cool as he said, I can't lie on my stomach like this, not to mention that I am a patient, it is okay to be weak this time, besides, that hand is so beautiful, this should be very warm and comfortable to hold.

Thinking of this, I raised my hand and put my hand on the palm of that hand: well, it was a little different from what I felt, his fingers were a little cold, but there was a slight warmth in the palm of my hand, and this feeling was amazing. I hung my head in silence and was slowly helped up by him and sat on the chaise longue.

I didn't dare to look at him, and as soon as I touched the chaise longue, I immediately retracted my hand and grabbed the corner of my clothes, "Thank you......"

"Don't thank me, I just picked you up along the way. The man was very indifferent, and every word he said was tinged with a hint of detachment.

"Oh...... But I still want to thank you......" Even if he picked me up along the way, his act of doing so saved me from being bitten and eaten by wild beasts. It stands to reason that this is a life-saving grace.

"Whatever you want......," he turned, walked towards the door, and paused, "If you can go, you can go to the kitchen, which turns left and goes straight in the room." ”

"Oh...... Thank you......" I raised my eyes and saw his back walking out of the door, very tall and majestic, his long ink-colored hair scattered at will, he raised his legs and stepped out of the door, and the slight wind raised his ink-colored hair, giving people a mysterious and alienated beauty.

I looked out the window, two fluffy chicks were still fighting for the dying green worm, and the others were also scrambling to join the fight, animals and people, hey, this mortal world is really boring.

After recuperating for a while, the feeling of dizziness was less, and I stood up on the chaise longue, although I was still weak, but I gritted my teeth and insisted that I could still stand up. I know it's slow to get out like this, but I'm so stubborn that I can't ask for help. I was seriously ill, my body was very drained, and my stomach was very hungry.

The script is really different from reality. In the case of the heroine in the script like me, the male protagonist should be concerned about gently bringing food and feeding it slowly one bite at a time, but in reality, I have to and can only rely on my own efforts to find food in the kitchen. Fortunately, when he went out, he rarely reminded me of the direction and location of the kitchen. Otherwise, with my current physical condition, the chances of successfully finding food after some tossing and turning are only negligible.

By the time I moved to the kitchen, I was already sweating. The kitchen is clean and tidy, and all the utensils are exquisite, take the fruit knife hanging on the wall, the tip of the knife is slightly raised, the knife body is engraved with delicate patterns, and the handle of the knife is inlaid with a blue gem. Compared with the flock of chickens in the yard, this exquisite kitchen has a sense of disobedience, and I can't figure out what kind of person can live like this: the front yard is leisurely raising poultry, and the backyard has delicate knives to make food. In the corner of the kitchen was a small table with an elegant white lotus flower, small and lying on the clear water, in which a fish swayed from time to time. Even that flower pot is a delicate jade. The jade is a whole piece, and a smooth small pond is dug out at the edge, and there are rockery flowers and plants next to the pool, and there is a thin stream of water on the rockery, and the trickle continues to flow into the small lotus pond.

The small low table is also beautiful, the corners are polished smooth and smooth, the color is very similar to the color of the jade basin, and there are a few pastries in the delicate small jade plate, and there is a pair of equally exquisite tea sets next to it. I moved over slowly, I couldn't walk anyway, so I might as well sit down and rest, and eat a few snacks to fill my stomach. When I sat down, I realized that the small table was placed next to the window, and it was facing the lotus pond. The lotus pond is not big, but the lotus flowers in the pond are raised very well, in this early spring, since it is so elegant and beautiful, the pink and white are intertwined, a good picture of the fairyland on earth.

I held my head and put the snack in my mouth, the soft taste in my mouth, and the faint fragrance flowing on the tip of my tongue, I couldn't help but squint: "It's delicious!"