Bai Tianming was stunned for a moment, he adjusted his smile very quickly, grinning as brightly as he could, so that the skin on his cheekbones tried to rise, but he still clearly felt the irrepressible loss in his eyes, as if there was another self on the side to take in the loss, without missing a trace.

"Surprised? I just got divorced, so it's too fast, right?" Liu Ningbo adjusted his sitting posture, grabbed the velvet blanket that fell to the ground, covered half of his body, and then leaned his back on the sofa cushion a little comfortably. Her cheeks were slightly red because of her shyness, and she looked haggard on her pale countenance.

"No, of course not, but when did it start? Like, you didn't know each other until your birthday. Bai Tianming asked hastily, and he vaguely felt that the sour feelings in his chest were spreading little by little, like a salty tear dripping in the basin, quickly dissolved by water.

"Didn't we also become good friends for life when we met for the first time?" Liu Ningbo played with the half-eaten ballet in his hand, the soft and delicate flesh was exposed, exuding a slightly sweet and sour fragrance, and those pale yellow seeds were regularly embedded in the flesh, like shiny and crystalline teeth that were revealed when grinning, "Some people have some things, and seeing them is the fate of a lifetime, right?"

Liu Ningbo's words carried a touch of sorrow, which made people sound sour and painful. Bai Mingwei smiled, "It's good to see that you're okay, I just sneaked out, and I have to go back to the unit, I have a lot of things to deal with today, I may not be able to come to see you again, can you do it alone?"

"I'm not alone, I have Yiwei now. ”

Bai Tianming had already stood up, Liu Ningbo looked up at him, his water-like eyes were full of sweetness. Bai Tianming reached out and rubbed her head, rubbing her thin hair messy, and his mood was also messy. The distance between him and her seems to be one arm's length forever, okay, Ningbo, let me always be the big brother who rubs your hair!

"Don't send me, you have a good rest by yourself, I have to come to see you when I'm free." After the day's instructions were completed, he rushed back to the unit.

Liu Ningbo looked at the empty living room and stretched lazily. She got up and walked to the kitchen. Because the fever had not yet subsided, she was still staggering when she walked, and her head was still a little heavy. However, she wanted to cook for Yiwei, and when he came back from work, he saw that the food had been cooked on the table, fragrant rice, hot soup, and excellent side dishes, and she was standing at the table with an apron and smiling, he would definitely be able to put aside all the fatigue of government affairs, give her a big hug, and then a hot kiss could fall on her cheek. Three days into the kitchen, wash your hands and make soup. The life that every girl longs for is nothing more than this simple, ordinary happiness. There were also eggs, cucumbers and ribs in the fridge. There are no tomatoes, the egg and cucumber soup is also refreshing, and the pork ribs are braised for sweet and sour, which is also excellent. Because he couldn't get wet because he was sick, Liu Ningbo put on gloves, but he didn't expect that after standing for a long time after being sick, people would be so uncomfortable. When she made a dish and a soup, cold sweat was already dripping on her forehead. She hurried back to her room and lay down.

I fell asleep in a daze, I don't know how long I slept, and when I woke up, it was dark outside the window. The room was quiet, not the slightest sound. A thought clearly flashed in Liu Ningbo's mind, and people were immediately shocked: Fang Yiwei never came home!

Liu Ningbo struggled to get up, and after a day of sleep, she found that the quilt had made her whole body hot and sweaty. Suddenly I got up and felt that it was cold in the room, and when I got out of the room, it was even colder in the living room. I turned on the light, and through the door of the dining room, I saw that the food on the dining table was still untouched.

Liu Ningbo walked to the door of the living room, the door of the living room was blown open by the wind, and a lot of rain mixed with the wind slanted onto his face, and there was a cold pain. In the alley, the street lamps cast a dim light into the courtyard, and the straight trunk of the sycamore tree became black and stiff like a ghost. Liu Ningbo didn't feel cold, she suddenly felt uncontrollably sad in the face of the wind and rain. The so-called sad spring and sad autumn. In the autumn wind and autumn rain, she was in a trance for a moment, and felt that she too had become a black ghost, as cold and stiff as the trunk of the tree. Suddenly, a black shadow flashed under the street lamp, and the iron gate was opened, and Fang Yiwei rushed to Liu Ningbo in three steps and two steps from the rain. He hugged Liu Ningbo and hugged him tightly, and his two hearts beat violently at the place closest to each other. His kiss fell warmly on her lips, with the hot fragrance of her lips and teeth. She opened her lips slightly, allowing him to slide his tongue into her mouth, teasing the tongue that was entwined with her. His hand slowly slid towards her waist, her hand unconsciously wrapping around his neck. He was so tall that she had to stand on her tiptoes, and she was immersed in his masculine snort. That's it, rub her into his body. She wants to grow up with him and not be separated.

Suddenly, Fang Yiwei hugged her horizontally. Her originally thin body became lighter because of this illness. Fang Yiwei sighed lightly and said, "Why are you standing in the wind, aren't you sick enough?" There was reproach in his tone, but there was more unbearability. He had carried her to the couch, lowered it gently, and covered her tightly with a blanket. Her head rested on the armrest of the sofa, and he knelt down in front of her, reaching out to pull her bangs to both sides of her forehead, and his warm and fragrant snort lingered in her ears. I will die happily, even if I am allowed to die in this moment, in Fang Yiwei's tender eyes, I have no regrets.

"Are you hungry at noon?" he asked.

"Why didn't you come back at noon?" she asked.

Fang Yiwei raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Didn't you see my text message? I was afraid that you were still asleep, so I didn't dare to call for fear of waking you up, so I sent you a text message to tell you that I went to the countryside today and couldn't come back at noon." ”

"Oh, I started sleeping at noon and have been sleeping until now, so I didn't read the text messages. ”

"Then you haven't eaten all day today?" Fang Yiwei's expression became cold, and he suddenly stretched out as if deflated, "Also, you are sick, I haven't come back, who will cook for you?"

"I cooked for myself at noon, but you didn't come back to eat, it must be cold now. Liu Ningbo got up as he spoke, and Fang Yiwei held her down, "What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to have a hot meal!"

"I'll go!" Fang Yiwei ordered.

Liu Ningbo looked at his focused and seemingly inviolable expression, and said with a smile: "You are very much like a leader, you have been by your boss's side for a long time, and you have learned to be domineering?"

"My boss is very easy-going, today I went to comfort those people in need, and the people held his hand for a long time and were unwilling to disperse!" Fang Yiwei said, then got up and walked to the dining room.

Liu Ningbo also got up and followed up in the dining room. Looking at the soup and a dish on the table, Fang Yiwei smiled and said, "One dish and one soup will send me away?"

"It was that there were no other dishes in the fridge. ”

Fang Yiwei pinched her nose, then picked up the dish and soup and walked to the kitchen. Looking at his slender back, a trace of warmth flowed through Liu Ningbo's heart, she stepped forward and hugged his waist from behind, her face was tightly pressed against his back, and there were wet marks of rain on her coat, which were intertwined with the wet marks in her eyes. Fang Yiwei's hand holding the dishes was raised in the air, and a very light smile of relief appeared on his lips, and said: "Fool, go and lie down, my clothes are wet from the rain, you hold me like this, be careful of catching a cold a second time." ”

"You also know that your clothes are still wet, and your hair and body are wet from the rain, you go take a hot shower, and I'll have a hot meal." ”

"Don't, you go lie down!" Fang Yiwei seemed to be comforting a child.

"I slept all day today, and my hands and feet are warm, and the fever is almost gone, and if you don't listen to me, I'll hold you like this until I have a second fever. Liu Ningbo is coquettish like a child. Fang Yiwei had no choice but to turn around, he put a dish and a soup on the table, held Liu Ningbo's shoulder and said, "But I didn't bring any clothes!"

"You can wear my pajamas, my pajamas are big, you're going to wear them!"

"What about the bra, can you borrow it from me?" Fang Yiwei said and patted Liu Ningbo's buttocks, and ran into the room with a smile. Liu Ningbo looked at his back, and a happy smile bloomed at the corner of his lips.