Chapter 12 Feeding Medicine

The golden-trimmed curtains were tightly closed, Qin Yang didn't know how to feel the years in the mountains, she only felt a little sore all over her body, and she was so tired that she didn't want to move at all, so she just lay there softly.

The scenery is stunning.

Qin Yang woke up early, she was lying on her side, the air conditioner was on very much, and it was a little hot.

Qin Yang stirred his hair, looking down his dark hair, eyebrows, nose, mouth•••••• as well as his jaw and Adam's apple •••••• chest••••••

Why didn't she find Zhou Zhixing so "charming" before?

Above her head was his hard, tight arms, and Qin Yang looked at his fingers in a daze••••••

It was also these hands that played a breathtaking tune on her body last night, lighting a hot fire.

Qin Yang's mouth was a little dry.

The person who tossed for a long time last night is sleeping quietly at the moment.

She got up.

In this cold winter day, it is so cold that people want to be a plaything shrunk in the quilt forever.

The living room was cold and cold, Qin Yang was lazy to cook, and he didn't have any appetite when he got up early, just a cup of tea. Watch the tea leaves tumble in the hot water, floating up and down in circles, and the tea gradually turns light yellow, and then turns green after a while••••••

If it weren't for the dense water vapor, this scene would have been a painting.

Zhou Zhixing hadn't gotten up yet, Qin Yang was nesting in the sofa with a blanket at the moment, pressing his feet under his legs as if meditating, holding brown-green tea••••••

Yesterday evening, she was wiping his wet hair.

Zhou Zhixing lay on her waist and didn't make a sound, her breathing became softer and softer, her head got tighter and tighter, and the force in Qin Yang's hand became lighter, "Zhou Zhixing?"

He only moved slightly, and did not respond again.

"Asleep?"

"Huh?" Qin Yang almost thought he was going to fall asleep, "What's wrong today?Headache?" Zhou Zhixing rubbed his temples back and forth several times after entering the door.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yangzhi frowned when he heard his thick nasal voice, brushed away his slightly wet head, grabbed the hair dryer, and scratched his short hair three or two times.

Zhou Zhixing had a terrible headache, and was even more unbearable by the whirring hair dryer, and was about to pull her hand away, Qin Yang suddenly turned off the hair dryer and was still on the table, collected the towel and went to the bathroom.

Zhou Zhixing had a headache and was a little confused.

Qin Yang soon walked out of the bathroom, and saw Zhou Zhixing's stunned appearance with slightly red eyes, and he was amused in his heart, this man often appeared in private with this stunned look, and shook his head.

"The porridge will boil for a while, and there will be no hurry to eat first. She pinched a pill and gave him a glass of water to his mouth, "It's better to take a pill." The moment he looked up and spoke, a capsule was stuffed into his mouth, and she fed him medicine like a child, and he naturally enjoyed it very much.

Zhou Zhixing's eyes were a little clear, but his eyes were still slightly red, and he looked at the person in front of him with a smile, "Well, I've already eaten." ”

"Go to sleep for a while, and I'll call you then." Qin Yang rubbed his cheeks, this person's skin is still as tender as a young man, to be honest, he is a little jealous, his former classmates and old friends will only say that she is becoming more mature when they see her, and Zhou Zhixing is still like that for three or two years, he can't see that he is a man who is fast running three when he changes his suit.

People are more angry than people!

She approached with a faint smell of shaving water, and when she saw the dark green in his eyes, she urged Zhou Zhixing to rest.