Chapter 37: I Am Cheng Yu

didn't care who Xu Jingtong was, the most important thing she needed to do now was to wake up the uncle, but shouting in the uncle's ear was useless, Song Qiaomo could only take other methods, pinching her nose and itching, finally, the uncle's consciousness recovered, opened his eyes, and looked around in confusion, maybe it was a familiar scenery all around, with a familiar atmosphere, so that the uncle let down his vigilance, half-squinted his eyes, his head was groggy, and he was going to continue to sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Song Qiaomo looked at the uncle who had finally woken up, and was about to continue to sleep, she shouted: "No! Uncle, you can't continue to sleep like this, at least you have to change your clothes and sleep again! I already have a fever, and you can't get better at all. ”

Liang Yan heard the voice, and some smiling faces appeared in his drowsy mind, they were all Song Qiaomo's smiling faces, each one, Song Qiaomo was standing there, looking at him laughing, there were doting laughs, there were helpless laughs, there were crazy laughs, there were angry laughs, there were angry laughs, these were like the most precious treasures, hidden deep in the depths of his mind.

Liang Yan opened her eyes, her clear eyes made Song Qiaomo stunned, as if something was different, she was muttering in her heart, but she couldn't think of anything, there was no answer!

She looked at the uncle who had woken up and said, "Uncle, I'll bring your pajamas, can you change your clothes first?" ”

Liang Yan nodded, and in his pupils, the face full of worry gave him strength, and he thought that it should be able to support him after changing his clothes.

Seeing Song Qiaomo quickly running into the room and running out quickly, he saw the clothes on Song Qiaomo's hands, and the corners of his mouth were a little grinning, dumbfounded.

What kind of clothes is this, Stupid Bear? It's too cute, and when he suddenly thinks he's stupid, it's good, at least he doesn't think it's ugly, but now, does he wear it or not?

Song Qiaomo put the clothes next to the uncle, motioned to the uncle to change his clothes, and then turned around and didn't look at the uncle to change clothes.

Liang Yan supported her body and stood up, looking at the clothes next to her, whether she was wearing it or not, thinking about it, Song Qiaomo turned her head and waited for a long time, but found that there was still no movement, she opened her mouth and asked, "Uncle, have you changed it?" ”

Liang Yan was stunned, his voice was feverish and a little hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Not yet, you wait a while!" "Forget it, let's wear it! Anyway, the uncle likes this kind of cute thing, if he doesn't wear it, the woman will notice that he has recovered his memory, and when the time comes, where will he have an excuse to stay by his side.

Decided to wear it, Liang Yan took off his wet clothes, put on clean pajamas, and his groggy head made him very uncomfortable, and he wanted to sleep, he struggled to stand up, wanted to stand next to Song Qiaomo, and told her that it had been changed.

Who knows, after walking a few steps, he has no strength, his eyes are already half-squinted, he wants to close his eyes, stumbles behind Song Qiaomo, wants to pat her, and tells her that she has been changed, but who knows that there is suddenly no strength in his legs, and the whole person falls towards Song Qiaomo's body.

Song Qiaomo turned her back to her uncle, thinking about why the uncle hadn't finished changing yet, the speed of changing clothes was really slow enough, just when she was waiting boringly, something suddenly seemed to hit her shoulder, and the weight, she was unprepared, and she fell directly to the ground.

Hands on the ground, but did not let the face touch the ground first, otherwise, a beautiful face, just like this, or crippled, she would cry to death, but there is nothing on her face, but there is something wrong with her hands, the weight of both of them is pressed on the hands, it can be seen how painful her hands will be, and they may all be bruised.

The uncle was lying on Song Qiaomo's body, the whole person had no sound, he was already asleep, Song Qiaomo pushed the uncle away, crawled out from under him, sat on the ground, rubbed his wrists, and killed her.

looked at the uncle speechlessly, come on, forget about the bath! It's better to let him go to bed, hey! She finally figured it out, she must have owed something to her uncle in her last life, which led to the fact that now the uncle wants to collect the account and catch her off guard.

Helping the uncle up with difficulty, Song Qiaomo gritted her teeth, helped the uncle to the bedroom, put him on the bed, covered the quilt, and touched the uncle's forehead, it didn't seem to be so hot, she walked out of the bedroom, found a fever reducer, and put it on the uncle's forehead.

Finally breathed a sigh of relief, Song Qiaomo sat next to her, looking at her uncle's unstable sleep, she could only sigh, suddenly, she sneezed, Song Qiaomo felt a little cold on her body, and then she realized that her clothes were almost soaked, and she rubbed her nose.

She also had to change her clothes, preferably in a hot shower to get rid of the cold.

With the clothes to be changed, Song Qiaomo came to the bathroom, adjusted the water temperature, filled the bathtub with water, and prepared to take a bath.

The moment she closed the bathroom door, the phone she had placed on the low table suddenly rang, and the bell kept ringing.

Of course Song Qiaomo didn't hear it, she was enjoying a comfortable bath at the moment to relieve today's fatigue, and the pain in her wrist was relieved a lot because of this warm water.

The bell rang for a long time, but no one answered, until it stopped for a while, and then continued to ring.

Over and over again, until Song Qiaomo finished taking a bath, twenty minutes passed, and for twenty minutes, the mobile phone kept ringing, perhaps because no one answered, and the person who called may have given up, Song Qiaomo came out, wiped her hair with a white towel, and came to the sofa to sit down.

Habit, Song Qiaomo took the mobile phone, ready to take a look at today's headlines, is there anything worth paying attention to, as soon as she unlocked it, she found that there were actually seven missed calls, and it was the same phone number, but she didn't know this phone number.

Song Qiaomo frowned, this person has called so many times, it shouldn't be a mistake, he should recognize me, but who is the owner of this phone number? Six, that means there is something urgent to find her!

Thinking about it, Song Qiaomo dialed back, she listened to the sound of a beep in her mobile phone, and within a few seconds, there was no more sound of a beep, and Song Qiaomo said: "Hello, is there something wrong?" ”

But on the other side of the phone, there was no sound of talking, Song Qiaomo looked at the phone strangely, it was obvious that there was already talk time on it, why didn't the person speak? If you want to play tricks, you won't make six phone calls!

She continued, "Hey, hello, who are you?" ”

There was still no sound on the other end of the phone, if she hadn't been on the phone with someone else yesterday, she would have wondered if her phone was broken, frowned, that person didn't speak, there must be nothing, isn't this a trick? Song Qiaomo muttered, ready to hang up, but who knew that the voice coming from the next moment made her heart tremble.

"I'm Cheng Yu, I'm back-"