Sun Jing likes to read books very much, especially the novels of Aunt Qiong Yao in Taiwan, and every time she sees it, she can't cry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

She felt that she was one of those ill-fated heroines, beautiful and kind, and that there must be a prince of her own somewhere in the world, looking for herself.

Yang Qing heard Sun Jing's words, his face looked better, and by the orange light in the room, he looked at the bulge of the human figure in the quilt on the bed, put the clothes in his hand on the side of the bed, and said softly, "I know your clothes are dirty, and I don't have any girl's clothes, so I brought mine, you can wear them first." Take a shower, go to bed early, things ...... during the day"

Yang Qing paused slightly when he said this, "Tomorrow morning, I'll send you home first!" ”

Sun Jing's hand trembled, her lips were about to break, and her heart was full of bitterness.

After Yang Qing finished speaking, he didn't stop for a moment, then closed the door and went out.

Sun Jing closed her eyes and lay motionless on the bed, as if she was dead.

After a long time, she slowly got up from the bed, picked up the clothes left by Yang Qing, and shook it open, it was a man's red big checkered shirt, and looked at the logo embroidered on the chest, it was the boss brand.

The shirt was very comfortable to the touch, cotton, Sun Jing held the shirt tightly, her face was cloudy, and after a while, she got up and walked into the bathroom with the crumpled shirt she pinched.

"Boom ......"

On the edge of the rolling black clouds, a lightning bolt tore through the black clouds, followed by a muffled thunder.

"Bang la-la", accompanied by the cold water sprinkled from the lotus showerhead, the heavy rain poured down outside the window, and the wind blew Sun Jing's door back and forth, making a "clang" sound.

There was no light on the power lamp of the water heater, and the energy-saving lamp in the bathroom shone on Sun Jing's body, which was white and blue, like a female ghost.

She picked up the towel and wiped it on her body casually, letting the water in her hair flow down her neck, Sun Jing had just changed into Yang Qing's men's shirt, and in a blink of an eye, her back was completely wet.

Sun Jing held her ice-cold body with both hands, plunged into the bed, and never came out.

In summer, it rains a lot in the mountains, and the rain comes and goes.

The fiery red sun dispelled the shade of the night rain, the air was scented with earth and grass, and the dense branches and leaves of the forest drooped a little dewdrop, which inadvertently slipped down and moistened the soil.

The rolling hills in the distance, with their gentle curves, are blown by the breeze and blow the loud crowing of roosters.

"Tuk Tuk!"

A quick knock on the door indicates the impatience of the visitor.

Yang Qing put one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other hand kept knocking on Sun Jing's door, from the beginning of the gentle knock to the current fist smashing, his heart was full of anger.

"Did she leave on her own?" Zhang Zexi, who was attracted by Yang Qing's knock on the door, guessed.

"Won't it?" Yang Qing's hand stopped, and he said a little unpleasantly.

"Just look at it! You've got a spare key to her room! Gao Hai walked out from behind Zhang Zexi and said with great certainty.

Yang Qing's face did not have a trace of discomfort, nodded, took out the key, stuffed it into the door lock, and with a slight twist, the door opened.

"You and I can go in and have a look!" Yang Qing turned his head sideways and shouted Gao Hai.

"Don't! If I see something I shouldn't see, I'll plant it. Gao Hai hurriedly waved his hand, joking, Sun Jing's scheming was so heavy, and the tricks kept going one after another, in case she didn't leave, but held back some bad idea, he was relied on, but he was unlucky.

Although he can easily deal with Sun Jing, the cockroach does not bite, but it responds to people!

Yang Qing couldn't help but sneer when he saw Gao Hai shrinking his head, he was about to smash the door just now, and there was no movement inside.

Sun Jing is not a dead person, such a big movement will not be heard! must have felt that he had no face to see people, and he sneaked away alone.

Yang Qing laughed at Gao Hai, took a step with long legs, and walked into Sun Jing's room in a big way.

Gao Hai and Zhang Zexi stood in the courtyard and waited for a while, but they didn't hear Yang Qing's voice.

"You're alright!" Zhang Zexi shouted at Yang Qing in the house.

"It's fine!" After a while, Yang Qing's voice came out, and Zhang Zexi felt a little gritted his teeth when he heard him speak.

As soon as Yang Qing entered the house, he saw Sun Jing, who was still lying on the bed and sleeping, with a white dress full of mud spots thrown on the ground.

Sun Jing didn't leave, he knocked on the door so hard just now, but he couldn't wake Sun Jing up?

Yang Qing felt that there were 10,000 grass and mud horses running over his head, and the words that Gao Hai had just said echoed in his ears.

"I don't want to be relied on by her!"

"Sun Jing, hurry up for me, otherwise, I'll find someone to throw you out!" Yang Qing clenched his fists, held back his anger, lowered his voice, and threatened Sun Jing.

Sun Jing was still lying on the bed, motionless, as if she was asleep.

Yang Qing shouted a few more angrily, and then walked over angrily, grabbed Sun Jinglu's arm outside the quilt, and lifted it out, and Sun Jing was dragged by him to sit up from the quilt at once.

"Don't pretend to be dead, your skirt is dirty, you didn't wash it last night, just wear it today." Yang Qing was full of anger and sarcastically said to her.

Sun Jing hung his head, motionless and let Yang Qing shake it around, like a snake that had been stripped of its muscles and bones, soft.

Yang Qing sensed that something was wrong with Sun Jing, if he wanted to blackmail him, how could he not say a word.

Yang Qing looked down at her in surprise, seeing that her face was crimson, her breathing was difficult, and when she got closer, Yang Qing felt that her breath was hot.

He subconsciously reached out to probe Sun Jing's forehead, he gasped and retracted his hand, it was so hot!

Sun Jing had a fever.

Yang Qing hurriedly lifted the quilt and saw that Sun Jing was only wearing his shirt, and the long shirt was crumpled and rolled up, revealing her slender and straight legs, honey-colored skin, revealing a strange style.

"Yang Qing, you are talking! Don't we need to go in and help! Gao Hai's cry recalled Yang Qing's out-of-body thoughts.

"Sun Jing has a fever, you go buy a thermometer and antipyretic medicine and come back." Yang Qing hurriedly shouted Gao Hai.

"I have a fever!" Gao Hai glanced at Zhang Zexi with a strange face, "Do you believe it?" ”

Zhang Zexi shook his head, "You go buy medicine first!" ”

Gao Hai smiled inexplicably, and went to find the owner of the farmhouse courtyard, he would have the medicine Yang Qing needed.

Yang Qing glanced at Sun Jing nervously, pulled the quilt, and wrapped Sun Jing tightly without revealing a trace before he breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his head.

He didn't know if the sweat was hot or ......

Looking at the colorful dewdrops on the moon flowers outside the window, Yang Qing silently turned his gaze to the door. (To be continued.) )