Han Yue saw Xuanyuan Zichen standing beside the bed with a water cup, so she wanted to take the water cup over, but she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand.

Xuanyuan Zichen was amused by Han Yue's sulking appearance with her cheeks! There was a serious look on his face as Han Yue tossed himself, and he saw that Han Yue tried his best, but he didn't get up from the bed. Not wanting to watch the little woman toss herself anymore, Xuanyuan Zichen put the water cup on the cabinet next to the bed, stepped forward and sat on the edge of the bed, gently helped Han Yue's upper body up, leaned on himself, picked up the water cup on the cabinet, and put it on Han Yue's mouth.

Han Yue sat on the edge of the bed from Xuanyuan Zichen, and was frightened by Xuanyuan Zichen's approach, and when Xuanyuan Zichen held himself up and let himself lean on him, Han Yue felt that the whole person was not good. 'Is this our serious instructor?' Said to take the cool and domineering route! How can you do such a gentle and caring thing! It doesn't match your image at all! Do you know? Han Yue petrified in Xuanyuan Zichen's series of actions.

Maintaining the action of holding the cup, Xuanyuan Zichen waited for the little woman in his arms to wake up. But the little woman didn't move, and Xuanyuan Zichen began to muttered incessantly in her heart. "Is there something wrong with my own methods, but I have clearly seen before that the nurse is feeding the wounded soldiers with water in this way, is there something wrong with me?"

"Yueyue, drink water!" Awakened by Xuanyuan Zichen's voice, Han Yue was in a hurry by Xuanyuan Zichen's hand, and said some words that he didn't know. "No, no, I'm not thirsty." The sound was dry and unpleasant, like the sound of a dilapidated bellows, harsh and unpleasant. When Han Yue heard her own voice, she couldn't wait to find a mouse hole to get into, and she couldn't help comforting herself in her heart, how could such an ugly sound come from herself! I must have misheard. Just a faint flush that appeared on Han Yue's snow-white skin, telling himself that the ugly voice just now was indeed made by himself, and he heard it correctly.

Fortunately, Xuanyuan Zichen, who had fallen into self-spurning, did not find Han Yue's embarrassment. I kept circulating in my heart: "I really haven't done it right, have you?" The little woman obviously said that she was thirsty, but now she says that she is not thirsty, and I really can't take care of people. ”

Xuanyuan Zichen stiffened his hands, tried his best to hand the water cup to Han Yue's mouth, and said in a stiff tone: "Be good, be obedient and drink water, otherwise your throat will be uncomfortable." With that, a suspicious color welled up on the wheat-colored face.

Without arguing anymore, Han Yue blushed, ignoring the wrongness in Xuanyuan Zichen's words, obediently took Xuanyuan Zichen's hand, drank the water in the water cup into his mouth little by little, and slowly moistened his dry throat.

The two of them, caught up in their respective thoughts, did not notice that the door of the room opened quietly, and then was quietly shut, leaving only a small crack, and along the crack, a pair of smiling eyes could be seen.

The room was silent, only the sound of Han Yue drinking water from time to time remained, and the sunlight shone into the room, gilding a shallow halo for the pair of beautiful people inside. It softens the picture inside and brings a warm atmosphere. The two of them don't know that the picture of them getting along with each other, in the eyes of others, is harmonious and warm, bringing others wireless reverie.

The water in the cup was finally drunk, and Han Yue secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, finally no longer having to be so embarrassed. For Han Yue, it is always a little uncomfortable to be taken care of by a person who is usually cold to everyone, so gentle and intimate.

In fact, being cared for by such an excellent and self-conscious person as Xuanyuan Zichen is so careless, it is false to say that he is not tempted. However, Han Yue is even more aware of her own situation, and she casually says that she is beautiful, but it is not that there are no people who are better than herself, not to mention that Xuanyuan Zichen is in such a position, what kind of beauty has not been seen.

To say how good he is, Han Yue is not narcissistic enough to think that he is from a thousand years ago, and he still has a system on his body, so he thinks that he is the protagonist of this world, and everyone has to revolve around him. In Han Yue's heart, he always thinks that he belongs to one of thousands of ordinary people (in fact, Han Yue thinks too much about himself, although Han Yue cannot be said to be the protagonist of this world, but only because the world does not revolve around one person. However, Han Yue, who has a system, stands taller than others and walks farther than others. ）

Even if Xuanyuan Zichen takes such good care of himself now, Han Yue also thinks in his heart that Xuanyuan Zichen will take special care of himself only because of the events of that day and his injury, so he will take special care of himself (I think if Xuanyuan Zichen knew that Hanyue thought so in his heart, Xuanyuan Zichen would definitely cry!). ）

After taking care of Han Yue and drinking the water in his hand, Xuanyuan Zichen relieved his nervousness. I silently wiped a handful of sweat in my heart and calmed down my nervous emotions.

Returning to the previous Xuanyuan Zichen, he soon discovered that something was wrong outside the room. glanced at the door that only showed a small slit, and his heart was clear. The only person who can do such a thing is his own mother. ’

Mu Youxue saw that her son had discovered her, and she was not surprised or embarrassed, so she generously pushed the door in. teased his son: "Xiao Chenchen, why are you so stupid!" Feed someone with stiff hands and feet, how can you be so stupid to chase a girl! Hello little girl! I am Xuanyuan Zichen's mother, you can call me Aunt Mu. ”

Can I say that it is worthy of giving birth to a black-bellied son like Xuanyuan Zichen and a fox character like Xuanyuan Zimo? Just secretly observed for a while, and then sensitively noticed that Han Yue was a little self-deceptive and evasive in the face of Xuanyuan Zichen's kindness to her, and the wise mother hit the nail on the head as soon as they met, Xuanyuan Zichen's thoughts about Han Yue.

Han Yue was made her face red again by the straightforward words of Xuanyuan Zichen's mother, that is, Mu Youxue. I couldn't stop wailing in my heart: "The picture of myself being fed water by Xuanyuan Zichen was seen by others, and it was still his mother, it's really embarrassing!" (I said, did you not grasp the point, the point of others is obviously to say that your son has taken a fancy to you!) Not in a joke hello no! Escapism isn't like that, it's not like that, it's okay! I have to say, Han Yue's ostrich attribute has started again)"

"Hello Auntie! I'm Han Yue. Han Yue, who didn't know how to introduce her relationship with Xuanyuan Zichen, had to simply introduce herself.

Ignoring what mood Han Yue and Xuanyuan Zichen were in now, the domineering mother left another problem for the two.

"Xiao Chenchen, Xiao Yueyue has been in a coma for three days, and now she must be hungry when she wakes up, I let the kitchen boil the porridge, and you can feed Xiao Yueyue some porridge later!" After saying that, it was as sudden as it came, and it floated away.

Before Han Yue could do it, she was surprised that she had been in a coma for three days, and she was startled by the words of Xuanyuan Zichen's mother. Let Xuanyuan Zichen feed herself, will she have indigestion!

Without waiting for Han Yue to wake up from the petrification, Mu Youxue, who had gone out, came in with a bowl. A familiar moving voice sounded in his ears: "Xiao Chenchen, feed Xiao Yueyue, I'll leave it to you." ”

Hearing Xuanyuan Zichen's mother's words, Han Yue's face turned even redder, and she lowered her head, not daring to let people see her embarrassed face.

Hanyue, who was only shy, missed it, and when Xuanyuan Zichen's mother put the bowl in Xuanyuan Zichen's hand, she was glaring at her son's various frowns.

Xuanyuan Zichen turned out to be a porridge bowl in his mother's hand, and where no one noticed, a ghostly light crossed his eyes. Lowering his eyes, Xuanyuan Zichen hid all his thoughts in his lowered eyes. After her mother finished laughing and closed the door and went out, Xuanyuan Zichen cleaned up many thoughts in her eyes before she raised her eyes and turned her gaze to the little woman.

In Xuanyuan Zichen's eyes, a partridge scratching his ears and cheeks, eager to burn himself. Looking at the cute performance of the little woman, Xuanyuan Zichen's heart swelled with a happy emotion. couldn't bear to see where the little woman was, pinching her white hands around, Xuanyuan Zichen said decisively: "Yueyue, come up and drink porridge, otherwise the porridge will be cold." ”

The voice in his ears came to his heart, like little insects, drilling around in Han Yue's heart, making Han Yue's heart itch. My brain also turned into a mess, and I stopped thinking, but according to the voice of the person in my ear, I unconsciously ate the food that was placed in my mouth in small bites.

Xuanyuan Zichen was tickled by Han Yue's confused appearance, it was so cute.