Jiang Huijia was treated so carefully by Song Yi, even if she was still physically uncomfortable, her heart was sweet. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Of course, there is still embarrassment.

She didn't dare to say anything more about the side, only a soft "um".

In addition to sweetness, in fact, it is still very empty-hearted.

Song Yi sat on the edge of the bed, gently scooped the porridge in the bowl with a spoon in one hand, and put it to his lips to cool it carefully, and then gently fed Jiang Huijia.

Jiang Huijia was a little uncomfortable, she often had strange diseases in her previous life, she stood up by herself after the pain, how could she have been taken care of like this?

This sweet, embarrassing and empty-hearted taste is really not to mention.

After drinking a small half bowl of porridge, Jiang Huijia turned her head and refused to drink it again.

"It's not good to eat too much at once. She whispered weakly, "San Lang, I'...... How long have you been asleep?"

In fact, judging from her own physical weakness and Song Yi's stubble on her face, her sleep time was definitely not short.

Otherwise, if it was only a day or two, where would Song Yi have grown such a dense layer of beard?

After all, Song Shao is still young now, and his beard growth is not as vigorous as that of young people after the age of twenty.

Song Yi put down the porridge bowl, suddenly leaned over again, and gently kissed Jiang Huijia on the lips, rolling over some remaining porridge stains at the corners of her lips.

Jiang Huijia: "......"

I'll go...... What is this action?

If you have to describe how Jiang Huijia feels at this time, it is probably similar to being overpowered after being struck by lightning.

Oh my God! When I woke up, my innocent and good boy suddenly flirted with a lot of flirtation!

She was so provoked that her face was red and her heart was beating, and she was already weak, but now she was even more soft from the tips of her toes to the hundreds of bones in her limbs.

Song Yi leaned over and hugged her, cheek to cheek.

His short beard was stiff and pierced Jiang Huijia's delicate cheeks, making half of her face itchy and itchy.

"You have been asleep for seventeen days. Song Yi whispered, slowly, and suppressed pain in Jiang Huijia's ear.

Jiang Huijia suddenly scattered with thoughts, and exclaimed, "Is seventeen days that long?"

Song Yi hugged her hand and tightened it again, and said softly: "Lady, I have tasted the taste of life now, you don't want to be like this in the future." ”

Jiang Huijia said with a weak heart: "Okay, of course I don't want to faint." ”

Song Yi kissed her on the cheek again, and blamed herself in a deep voice: "Actually, it's all my fault, it's because I'm too careless and too eager." Wife...... I'm sorry!"

He got up slightly, and his ink-stained eyes looked deep into Jiang Huijia's eyes.

Jiang Huijia saw the reflection of her weakness in his eyes.

His eyes are too good-looking, the phoenix eyes are slightly narrow, the tails of the eyes fly obliquely, the eyebrows are slightly horizontal, and the eyebrows are deep and affectionate when they are low.

Even when he looked at him so steadily, Jiang Huijia seemed to be able to feel his pain, and even with it, Jiang Huijia's heart hurt.

She hurriedly said: "I was too careless, don't blame yourself......! Do you still need to doubt my medical skills? It's just that I'm weak, it's nothing, and I'll be able to recuperate for a few months, and I'll be strong enough to race...... Well, Tiger!"

So, is this what it means to compare yourself to a tigress?

Song Yi smiled helplessly and said, "I never doubt that the lady has excellent medical skills, and the lady also practices the five poultry operas diligently every day." But why is the lady so weak?"

His tone was soft, and there was no aggressiveness in his words.

But Jiang Huijia was asked by him steeply, and her heart still beat violently.

Song Yi is thoughtful, she has never been a fool, and she has not been exposed by him once or twice.

But she couldn't tell the truth of this matter, otherwise if Song Yi knew that the reason why she was weak was caused by secret treatment for him, Jiang Huijia couldn't imagine how much Song Yi would be stimulated.

No matter how much he guessed, as long as she didn't admit it explicitly, the impact of this incident on him would always be a little smaller.

Jiang Huijia pouted, and simply said: "Who wants to be weak? When I know everything? I'm not an immortal! Anyway, I can definitely take care of myself, don't worry!"

The tail note dragged on for a long time, and it was so delicate that it could be sweet and fatal.

Hey, hey! For the first time in her two lives, she still feels natural and smooth, without any discomfort.

Jiang Huijia's heart was actually still numb, and her face was red again.

Song Yi's face was also red, he had never suffered this kind of squeamishness, he only felt fluttery for a while, he couldn't love the person in front of him enough, and he couldn't wait to dig it out and hold it directly in front of her.

Or he has to embed her whole body in his body, so that she does not always jump away from the scoundrel, making his heart go up and down, and always worry about her discomfort here and there.

I'm even more afraid that she will leave suddenly without knowing when, and what is the use of leaving him in this world, even if it is prosperous?

He hugged her tightly again, suppressed the endless panic in his heart, and kissed her earlobe.

Jiang Huijia's body trembled slightly, and she couldn't restrain herself at all.

Song Yi hugged him very tightly, his kiss restrained and tight.

While kissing carefully, he said in her ear: "You must do what you said, take care of yourself, take care of yourself." If you want to share the white head with me, you will go down to the Yellow Spring, and you will definitely be with me!"

Jiang Huijia: "......"

Why are love words so horrible?

What Huangquan is not Huangquan, there is this girl, and it is not a problem to live a long life until she is one hundred and twenty years old, okay!

She couldn't cry or laugh, and when she was about to say something, suddenly there was a crackling sound outside!

The sound of firecrackers rang out at the same time as the sound of gongs!

Jiang Huijia was so shocked that she let out an "oops".

Outside, Aunt Wu also exclaimed: "What is this? Why is it so loud?"

The sound of firecrackers over there stopped for a while, and the gong rang again, and then a tall male voice dragged out the tone and shouted: "This is Song Yi and Song Hexuan, Song Xiucai's house?"

Aunt Wu jumped up and said in surprise: "It's the good news!

She was so happy that she ran straight to Jiang Huijia and Song Yi's room, shouting loudly as she ran: "Song Langjun! No! Xiucai Gong is hit!

Aunt Wu ran into the door in surprise, and when she looked up, Song Yi and Jiang Huijia were still hugging.

Jiang Huijia coughed uncomfortably.

Song Yi's face was thick, but he was unexpectedly good, he let go of Jiang Huijia slightly as if nothing happened, and said with a smile: "Please go and open the door quickly, and I will come later." ”

"Ahh

Jiang Huijia was still in a trance, the night she slept was still the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, but when she woke up, she actually jumped to September, and even the results of the college exam were released!

She thought again: yes, he said that seventeen days have passed.

Jiang Huijia realized it later, and said to Song Yi with a smile: "Congratulations, San Lang." (To be continued.) )