The waves gradually engulfed the white night, and the evening sea breeze hit Qingyan's face slightly, mixed with a hint of coldness, and the cold Qingyan couldn't help but shrink his body. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Her steps were slow, stepping on the wobbly splint without making a sound.

The sea and sky are colorful, and the sunset will envelop Qingyan's body, making her even more lonely.

Looking towards the source of the noise, the yellowed light peered through the window to dim the plywood. The bustle coming from inside made Qingyan feel a little warm. The body involuntarily walked forward, and when I got on the boat, someone told me that this was the dining room. Since you can't warm your heart, let's have hot porridge to warm your stomach.

The dining room was large, and most of the people in it were well-trained soldiers, and the seats were very concentrated, resulting in a large number of empty seats.

The voices of the soldiers filled the entire large dining room, making up for the loneliness of the few people in the dining room.

"Can you have a bowl of hot porridge?"

The middle-aged uncle who was cooking looked at the girl in front of him, his pupils were slightly stunned, the girl in front of him had bright eyes and bright teeth, and her long hair was pulled up at will, adding a bit of natural and pure beauty, and her temperament was dusty, which made people want to take a few more looks.

"Girl, by coincidence, I just cooked myself a bowl of red bean porridge." The uncle smiled kindly, turned around and came to his small stove, and brought back a bowl of red bean porridge after a while.

"Girl, eat it while it's hot."

"Thank you." Qingyan took the steaming red bean porridge, and the heat from the wall of the bowl warmed her heart slightly.

Carefully took the red bean porridge to the position, the porridge was not very good, but Qingyan felt that it was the best porridge he had ever drunk in his life. She wasn't hungry, but this bowl of hot porridge just calmed her a little cold heart.

Qingyan was like eating a treasure in the palace, tasting this hot porridge that was a little hot, and the red beans were boiled extremely crispy, and they melted in the mouth.

Suddenly, a black shadow stopped in front of her eyes, if it weren't for the fact that the eyes on her head were too hot, she really didn't want to pay attention to the person in front of her.

"Something?" Qingyan's tone was very slow, and there was a laziness in every word. The casual eyes met Mo Bai's resentful eyes, and Mo Bai was so excited that he couldn't wait to beat the person in front of him.

"How much enmity you have with Yun Zihan, you know how cold the sea is!" Mo Bai opened his mouth angrily and glared at Qing Yan angrily.

"Oh," Qingyan responded perfunctorily, and continued to bow his head and drink porridge.

"What kind of attitude do you have, do you know that Yun Zihan almost died."

"Is that dead?" Qingyan's tone carried some anticipation.

"You lunatic!" Mo Bai trembled with excitement from Qingyan's tone, and angrily knocked over the red bean porridge in front of Qingyan, and the hot porridge splashed on Qingyan's chest, and some of the hot porridge hit Qingyan's white face. The skin on Qing Yan's face turned red, and the pain slowly hit.

"Eat, keep eating." Mo Bai's eyes were a little crazy, looking at Qing Yan's still cold eyes, the guilt that flashed in his eyes disappeared.

Behind Mo Bai, a slender figure walked step by step with steady steps, and a large glass of ice water in his hand shook slightly as he walked.

In the next second, Mo Bai, who was still angry, was drenched from head to foot by ice water. The night at sea was already getting a little colder, and Mo Bai, who was drenched in ice water, was chilling all over.

"Who!" Looking at it angrily, Ye Ye's slender fingers gently shook the glass.

"Calm you down, do you need it?" Ye Ye's tone was still brisk, but the coldness in his eyes made Mo Bai feel colder than the ice water just now.

"Ye Ye, I think you have to understand the situation, if you knew what Qing Yan did, you wouldn't be like this."

"I know, Yun Zihan's drip potion is still prepared by me." Ye Ye smiled slightly, took off the white coat on his body and shrouded him around Qing Yan's body, blocking the eyes of those who watched the excitement without a trace with his body. The strength of these soldiers is not very high, and the ability to joke people is first-class, but Qingyan can't be reduced to a laughing stock.

"You know, you are still protecting her like this, Yun Zihan almost died." Mo Bai's voice was full of doubt.

"She has nothing to do with me, why should I berate my girlfriend for someone who doesn't matter." Shang Qingyan's eyes were a little moved, smiled slightly, gently removed the porridge and rice grains on her face, and when she saw the burned red again, her eyes showed coldness.

"Mo Bai, if you don't even know the basic etiquette, I don't mind pouring you again." The current meaning is to make Mo Bai apologize.

"Don't think about it, when she apologizes to Yun Zihan, I will definitely apologize to her." Mo Bai chopped his feet angrily and turned around to leave the two.

"You have a wound on your face, I'll take you back to the lab." The white coat covering Qing Yan's body was gently pulled up, and a handful of it covered the top of Qing Yan's head. In the next second, Qingyan only felt that his body left the ground and fell into a warm embrace.

Ye Ye's white coat had some unknown potion smell on it, as well as the scent of laundry detergent left behind when he often washed it by hand. This smell filled Qingyan's nasal cavity, making Qingyan extremely reassuring.

Leaning on Yeye's arms, the sea breeze gently brushed her ankles.

"Here we are." Gently put Qingyan gently on the empty experimental table, Rao is such a cold table, it still made Qingyan shiver slightly.

Qing Yan lifted the scenery around the white coat and jumped into Qing Yan's eyes, Ye Ye's laboratory was very clean, revealing a refreshing feeling like others.

All kinds of utensils are neatly arranged, and the marble floor is wiped clean and glowing.

Just as Qing Yan was looking left and right to admire Ye Ye's laboratory, his chin was picked up by his slender index finger.

"It's okay, the porridge shouldn't be too hot, just slightly burned." Ye Ye's slender fingers pinched Qing Yan's chin, carefully observing Qing Yan's injured face.

"A cold compress should be much better." As he spoke, he picked up two ice packs, one on the left and one on the right, holding Qingyan's face.

"I was only burned on the right side of my face, why do I have to apply ice packs to both sides of my face?" Qingyan's face was clamped, and his voice was a little strange, like a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child.

"Because when I just observed, I found that there seems to be a lot of flesh on your face, and applying ice packs to your face can achieve the level of slimming your face to a certain extent." Ye Ye was talking serious nonsense, he actually just thought Qing Yan was cute like this, and he just wanted to tease her.

"Really! Then I'll have to apply it every day from now on. ”

Looking at Qing Yanzhen's stunned appearance, Ye Ye felt more and more cute in his heart.

"Your mouth seems to be burned too." Ye Ye evoked a wicked smile.

"No, it's hot when you drink porridge~" Before the words were finished, the rest of the words were drowned in Ye Ye's lips.

Qing Yan's eyes widened unconsciously, and he was a little stunned by Ye Ye's sudden move.

Taking advantage of Qing Yan's stunned efforts, Ye Ye's slid into Qing Yan's mouth like a siege.

Ye Ye's breath was close at hand, and the strange tingling sensation spread throughout Qing Yan's body. Her whole heart trembled, and her slender arms wrapped around Ye Ye's neck, and Ye Ye wrapped her arms around Qing Yan's waist to deepen the kiss.

Letting go of the suffocating Qing Yan, the slender finger pointed at the head of the Qing Yan.

"Fool, won't you breathe?"

Qingyan's breath was short, and he lowered his head in a blushing manner.