Cheng Che stretched out his hand, hugged Cheng Wei, and instructed the frightened thrush: "Go and fetch water." ”

"Yes, do you want a doctor?" The thrush, who is always articulate, stammers when he speaks.

Cheng Che kept his eyes on Cheng Wei's left and right, and said in a deep voice: "No need, the third girl is too tired." ”

After a while, the thrush came with a basin towel and stood at the door, pausing in his steps.

Cheng Che had already put Cheng Wei on the couch and sat next to her with her back to the door, the two of them clasped their hands tightly, and there was a feeling that others couldn't get in.

The thrush shook his head, shook off the strange feeling in his heart, and walked in with the basin: "Second son, the water is here." ”

She said that she soaked the soft towel into the eight-treasure pattern enamel basin, wrung it out and leaned forward to wipe Cheng Wei's face.

Cheng Che stretched out his hand and took the soft towel: "I'll come." ”

The thrush stood in place, silently watching the second son wipe the girl's face inch by inch with a soft towel, with a focused expression and gentle movements, which simply embarrassed those of them who served the master.

Cheng Che wiped Cheng Wei's face, took her hand again, carefully wiped off the ink on it, and then turned to look at the thrush and ordered: "Go and prepare some sweet soup to be hot, and wait for the third girl to wake up and bring it over." ”

"Yes." The thrush walked out with the basin in his hand, standing at the door and couldn't help but look back, always feeling that the picture was too warm, so warm that it made people feel a little strange.

If so, it would be nice if the future uncle could be as good to the girl as the second son......

Phew, what is she thinking, my uncle's kindness to the girl, of course, is different from the second son's kindness!

But what's the difference?

Thrush was a little confused. I didn't dare to think about it deeply, so I hurriedly went out with a basin.

The door closed, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be silent. Only the sound of each other's breathing can be heard.

Cheng Che stared at the sleeping face of the person on the couch, I don't know how long he sat there, and finally couldn't help but stretch out his hand, and his slender fingers went down her eyebrow bone little by little, depicting the face that he had already been familiar with in the bone marrow.

In the end, the bony fingers stopped at the lips, just touching the soft and cold lips of the girl. As if splashed by a spark, he shrank back in a hurry.

Cheng Che's face condensed to the point of being a little scary, and he bit his lip. After all, there was no more movement, as if fleeing, he got up and came to the desk, picked up the rice paper that was spread all over the table, and looked at it.

The room grew dark, and the thrush creaked open the door. Seeing that Cheng Che didn't turn around. Walked lightly to the candlestick and lit the lamp.

The room suddenly brightened up, but it seemed more quiet.

Thrush glanced at Cheng Wei, who was still asleep, and then quietly glanced at Cheng Che, who had been standing by the desk for an unknown amount of time, and quietly retreated.

When the sound of closing the door sounded, Cheng Che seemed to wake up from a dream, and strode back to Cheng Wei's side, under the candlelight. The expression was a little cloudy.

Weiwei shouldn't be ghosted again, right?

Although his demeanor before falling asleep was still familiar to him, but. How do you explain these amazing poems?

Caring is chaotic, the more Cheng Ergongzi thinks about it, the more wrong it becomes, he is ruthless, and he reaches out and pinches Cheng Weirenzhong.

Cheng Wei wrote poems for several hours in a row, and the people who were beaten by iron couldn't stay up, and at this time he was sleeping deeply, and suddenly felt some pain, but his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't open them, and he shouted in pain in a daze, and waved his hand to fight.

Cheng Che grabbed Cheng Wei's wrist with his backhand and said eagerly: "Weiwei, wake up!" ”

Hearing a familiar voice in a hazy way, Cheng Wei suddenly found a safe direction, rolled over, and rolled directly into a warm embrace.

Now, it's finally down-to-earth.

The girl grunted comfortably in her throat, just like when a fat fish was coquettish.

Cheng Che was originally sitting on the edge of the couch, but his hands and feet were stiff at this time, and the whole person was stunned, but the person in his arms was still restless, and rubbed his arm with his face, as if he had found a comfortable place, and his face refused to move, so he slept in that place.

Breathe lightly and with a warm snort sprayed on your elbows.

Cheng Che Deng felt an electric current cross his spine and went down.

He sprang to his feet.

Cheng Wei lost his lean, and suddenly fell down, seeing that his face was about to hit the ground, Cheng Che moved faster than his brain reacted, and scooped her into his arms.

Cheng Wei suddenly opened his eyes and looked straight at Cheng Che.

Cheng Che forgot what to do for a while, and looked at Cheng Wei stupidly, his face expressionless.

Cheng Wei came back to his senses, blinked his eyes, and when he spoke, his voice was a little hoarse: "Second brother, why are you holding me?" ”

The hoarse voice was like a small spark, causing the vanished electricity to rush again, and it did not obey the call to go where it should not go.

As soon as Cheng Che spoke, his voice was terrifyingly low: "You almost fell off just now......"

Cheng Wei hugged Cheng Che's waist, recalled for a moment, and suddenly said, "By the way, I seem to be asleep." Second brother, how long have I been sleeping? ”

Seeing that Cheng Wei was calm, Cheng Che was embarrassed, and he was faintly relieved, put her back on the couch and said, "Less than an hour." ”

He pulled a stack of rice paper that still exuded the fragrance of ink: "Tell me, what's going on?" ”

Cheng Wei didn't answer immediately, frowned and thought for a while, and asked, "Second brother, are you sick?" The sound is so weird. ”

"Really?" Cheng Ergongzi's ears quickly turned red, and he pretended to be calm, "It may be that the weather changes greatly in the morning and evening, and his throat is a little uncomfortable." ”

"In this case, then I'll let Huan Yan boil some autumn pear paste for you to eat." Cheng Wei stretched out his hand and stroked Cheng Che's forehead, "The face is also red, could it be that he is feverish?" ”

Cheng Che waved Cheng Wei's hand away, met her surprised gaze, and his face tightened: "Second brother is fine, it's just ...... It's just that some people wear too much. ”

As he spoke, he pulled his collar in disguise, but because he was too strong in the panic, he directly ripped the collar open.

Cheng Wei's gaze moved downward, landing on the protruding Adam's apple and delicate collarbone, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Cheng Che's whole person was not good, he was petrified and frozen, and he forgot how to react for a while.

Cheng Wei suddenly fell into deep thought.

The second brother actually undressed in front of her! She, what should she do?

I always feel that I can't do anything and I can't live with myself.

But if it does, what if the second brother is annoyed and angry?

But the second brother took the initiative like this, obviously expecting her to do something, right?

Cheng Wei's ghost made a mistake, touched Cheng Che's Adam's apple, and couldn't hide his true colors at all: "Second brother, you are different from me here......"

"Cheng Wei!" Cheng Che suddenly got up and scolded angrily, "How can a girl touch anything at will!" ”

He spun around and took a deep breath, trying to calm his body as quickly as possible.

Oops, the second brother is really annoyed, but she didn't do anything!

"Second brother-" Cheng Wei shouted Cheng Che, and seeing that he still ignored him, he kindly reminded, "If you don't tie your clothes well, the thrushes will feel very strange when they come in and see them." (To be continued.) )