Han Yao was defenseless, and was so made by Fu Shaoli's sudden movements that he almost squirted out the rice in his mouth,

slapped his hand away, glared at him, and swallowed the food in his mouth hard,

"Don't pull it, don't change the topic like this, knowing that I'm uncomfortable. ”

Han Yao muttered quietly,

She really didn't have a good appetite at all with a fever, but in order to make others less worried, she still insisted on showing that she was very hungry.

Fu Shaoli's hand holding the bowl drooped downward, and Han Yao directly dragged his hand down, using some force,

"I'm going to eat, you go on. ”

The girl's strong appearance made Fu Shaoli unable to bear to continue to let her eat, and the embarrassment on her face, he could see it clearly,

How can you feel comfortable with a fever?

Can she still stand up, or with her extraordinary willpower, who can stand with a fever?

The consequence of Han Yao's insistence was that twenty minutes after eating, when Fu Shaoli helped her bandage her wounds, it was all wasted.

Tie the knot on the gauze, Fu Shaoli was pushed away violently, and Han Yao's staggered figure rushed out of the West House,

"Gross-"

Han Yao hugged the ginkgo tree in the corner of the courtyard, vomiting so darkly, Fu Shaoli held a bowl of water, stood behind her and helped her to calm down,

Vomiting, the rapid wheezing, the burning pain in the throat, and even some vomit into the nose in embarrassment,

Han Yao stared at the undigested food near the root of the tree, and the emotion flashing in her eyes made her breathe a little short,

"Rinse your mouth. ”

Han Yao had his back to Fu Shaoli, so he couldn't see her expression, so he naturally missed the emotion that flashed in Han Yao's eyes,

Those undigested foods were magnified in front of Han Yao's eyes, and she didn't move, completely ignoring Fu Shaoli's words,

At this moment, the magnified filth actually made Han Yao distracted.

"Girl. ”

“……”

Han Yao didn't answer, didn't move,

Stiff and forcibly turned around by Fu Shaoli, Han Yao came back to his senses and looked up at the person in front of him, completely unaware of what kind of image he was now.

Fu Shaoli was stunned, looking at the face of the person in front of him, with teary eyes,

Han Yao actually cried,

"Why are you crying? It's so uncomfortable?"

Han Yao subconsciously wiped her tears, she actually cried?

wiped his face, and his palms were really wet,

Fu Shaoli didn't expect her to cry, although he was used to seeing her tears in the past two days, he still panicked and wiped the tears on her cheeks in a panic.

And coaxed her softly,

"It's better to rinse your mouth with water, huh, girl, okay?"

“……”

Han Yao was silent, and took a sip of water from Fu Shaoli's hand to rinse his mouth, and after a few sips, a bowl of water went straight to the bottom.

At the end, Han Yao actually felt a little thirsty, licked his lips, and swallowed slightly,

Fu Shaoli took in his small movements, and saw that she was in good condition now, so he was relieved to go into the kitchen to pour some water for her.

"Wait for me, I'll be right there. ”

She nodded at him, stretched out her arm, and wiped the tears on her face that were not completely dry with the sleeve of her coat.

But in exchange for a light laugh from the man, followed by the temperature of the tip of the nose.

Fu Shaoli turned around and left, the kitchen was not far away, but it was in the easternmost one.

Han Yao's gaze disappeared at the kitchen door with Fu Shaoli's back, and he didn't withdraw his gaze until he couldn't see him,

A smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to warm his heart to the bottom of his heart.