You can't guess it
Roshi tossed and turned in bed, and finally made up his mind to spy on the military.
She went to the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, ready to explore the truth in the name of delivering coffee, the door of the study was closed, she raised her hand to knock on the door, but after hesitating for a long time or took it back, she secretly scolded herself for being a coward who escaped from the battle, put the coffee in front of the door, and left in a hurry like a thief.
After Lu Sheng was busy, he looked up at his watch, and it was already a little more than a little bit, so he felt a little sleepy.
Opened the door and was just about to take a step, when suddenly he totoed, and saw the cup of coffee on the ground that had cooled, he leaned over and picked it up, leaned to the end of his nose and smelled it, it was the kind of black coffee he liked, without sugar.
It's just that the coffee has already been brewed, why should it be placed at the door, what the hell is this woman doing?
Back in the bedroom, he put the cup on the bedside, there was still a book there, and when he saw half of it, he picked it up and flipped through it, what a mess of Italian painting style, not interested.
The bedside lamp was on, and she was already asleep under the white silk quilt, her long black hair and white pillow set off each other, looking like a freehand landscape painting.
Lu Sheng took off his clothes and got into the quilt, hugged her from behind, and his soft body made him feel sorry as soon as he entered his arms, his fingers slid over the silky smooth skin, and he kept holding her hand on his chest.
Unexpectedly, she didn't sleep deeply, and as soon as he moved, she woke up slowly, with a pair of misty eyes, and her mouth made a cat-like soft "hmm" sound.
"Woke you up?"
The mellow sound of red wine in her ears startled her suddenly, her body instantly stiffened in his arms, and countless speculations immediately turned in her head.
Isn't he angry anymore?
Wait, it's a dream, right?
She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and suddenly turned her head, and as far as she could see, his star-bright black eyes, which seemed to splash with brilliance in the yellowish light.
"I didn't fall asleep. She lied.
"Waiting for me, huh?" he kissed her on the forehead and lay down with her in his arms, it was obviously a pampering to the bone, but she was a little frightened, could this be the legendary smile at you first and then eat you silently?
In the end, she buried her head in his arms and listened to his regular heartbeat, one by one, calm and powerful, such a quiet night, such a heartbeat is nothing more than the best melody to fall asleep.
He seemed to be about to fall asleep, and she asked weakly, "You're not angry with me?"
"Angry?" he said, his eyes still closed, his brow furrowing slightly, "angry?"
Isn't it, could it be that she spent all her night singing a one-man show, talking to herself, writing and directing herself, but the actor calmly said "What are you angry about?"
Unconvinced, she asked, "Because I didn't take care of the sugar core." ”
He finally opened his eyes, saw that she had already raised her arms and was about to get up, and sighed softly, "I was a little angry at the time, but you didn't mean to, and besides, the sugar core is fine." ”
"Then why didn't you talk to me when you came back?"
"I saw that you had a good conversation with the children, so you didn't bother. ”
Her eyes widened, "Just because of this?"
"So what do you think it is. ”
Roshi's expression was a little stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to answer.
It turns out that women's thinking and men's thinking are really different, women think that extreme distress and not spending a bunch of brain cells is a problem that cannot be solved, but in the eyes of men, it is not a problem at all.
She lay down again, closed her mouth and stopped talking, it turned out that she had been thinking too much all along, and it was she who was disturbing herself.
"Why don't you speak?" Lu Sheng stroked her long hair, letting the silky strands slip mischievously through her fingertips.
Let her say anything, if her thoughts are exposed, she will definitely be laughed to death by him, but it is because she cares about him that she will be cranky, she will magnify his expression and thoughts when she cares about him, and she will have to get to the bottom of every detail.
For a long time, the person in her arms was motionless, Lu Sheng thought she was asleep, but she sulked and said very aggrievedly, "Lu Sheng, you are not allowed to be fierce to me in the future, I am really afraid that you will be angry with me and ignore me again." ”
He knew that his face was indeed a little unsightly today, because he was particularly worried about the sugar core at that time, but Luo Xi was innocent, because she didn't know anything, so he glared at her at the time, she must have been very aggrieved in her heart, and she must have been uncomfortable for a night, for his hindsight, he was deeply sorry, so he hugged the soft body in his arms, and he promised in a low and powerful voice, "Okay, you can only show me your face in the future, if I show you your face, you will beat me." ”
She stretched out her small fist and slammed it into his chest, but the force was as light as if tickling, "Hit you." ”
"So light, reluctant?"
"No, I'm sleepy, I don't have the strength. She yawned, "Sleep." ”
"Then you're going to make me a new cup of coffee tomorrow. ”
"I forgot, you have a stomach problem, drink less coffee, and boil milk for you tomorrow. She touched his face and kissed him on that handsome face, and the phrase I love you lingered on her lips, but she was too embarrassed to say it, she just grinned and got into his arms, she thought, she loved him, he must know the truth, he loved very much, and loved him all the way to the bone marrow.
Luo Xi originally planned to get up in the morning to boil milk for Lu Sheng, but when he opened his eyes, he had already been out for a long time, and Aunt Zhang said that Fan Kailai picked him up and left at five o'clock.
Yesterday's conversation with Murong Yu may have made him find some new clues, plus the phone call that lasted until late at night last night, he is probably going to act today.
She, a member of the nominal ghost army, has completely become an ornament, which makes Luo Xi very annoyed, but she has also made war exploits.
"Mom, my brother seems to be sick. Sugarcore suddenly came to her in a panic, his little face full of worry, "His face is so hot." ”
Luo Xi hurriedly put down what he was doing and ran to Fei Chen's room, the little guy curled up under the blue quilt, his eyes were tightly closed, and his breathing was very heavy, like a dying old man.
Luo Xi touched his head, and secretly said in his heart, "Sugar core, go get the thermometer." ”
Sugar Core hurriedly brought the medicine box, "Mom, here." ”
Luo Xi took Feichen's body temperature, and the fever was 39 degrees, she quickly picked up the child and put on her coat, "Sugar core, let Grandma Zhang send you to kindergarten, and mother will send my brother to the hospital." ”
"No, I'm going to accompany my brother, I promised to protect him. Sugarcore refused, tugging at the corner of her coat.
Luo Xi had no choice but to let her, Fei Chen's illness was the most important at this time, "Then you go and get dressed yourself." ”
"Hmm. ”
Hurried to the hospital, the doctor quickly received the child, and the final diagnosis was high fever caused by pneumonia and needed to be hospitalized.
Luo Xi was in a hurry and didn't bring anything, and after paying the hospitalization fee, she called Wang Liang and asked him to send some daily necessities, and by the way, she took the sugar core.
There was cross-infection in the hospital, and she was afraid that the child would be infected.
"Mom, I don't want to go. The sugar core was greasy in her arms, and her big eyes looked at Fei Chen, who was on a drip, "Will my brother be in pain?"
"My brother is very strong, and the drip doesn't hurt at all. Luo Xi comforted her daughter, "I'll go back with Uncle Wang in a while, there are many sick children here, if you are also sick, then who will take care of your brother?"
Thinking about it, it seemed to make sense, so he reluctantly agreed.
Wang Liang hadn't come yet, but Luo Xi ran into an acquaintance, she didn't expect him to be in the hospital, and he was still wearing a hospital gown.
The next shift time is 4 o'clock ****