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Lei Ming was half-sitting on the bed, there were still a lot of medical instruments at the head of the bed, and the needles for the original infusion were also pulled out by himself. Now he sat motionless in the bed, looking at the wind beside the bed, but his eyes were unfocused and confused. Just now Qian Xiaomo was standing here, Lei Ming took her hand, a thousand words in her throat, hesitated and considered, and the deep affection on her lips was only replaced by a sentence begging her to stay.

If Qian Xiaomo can understand, the affection in this sentence is far deeper and more rushing than the vast sea.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to stay."

The wind passed without a trace, the sea rushed and then returned to calm, and the quiet bedroom was about to drive people crazy.

Qian Xiaomo decisively and simply rejected Lei Ming, didn't stay long, turned around and went to the pharmacy to buy scald cream.

Although she had only walked for five minutes, Lei Ming felt as if she had walked for five, fifty, or five hundred years

Oh, Xiaomo, Xiaomo, why do you have to torture the people who love you so much

Lei Ming muttered in his heart, his eyes were horizontal, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked towards the kitchen. Standing in front of the refrigerator in the kitchen, he opened the door of the fresh-keeping room above and brought out a plate of shrimp dumplings inside without hesitation. This is the leftover from Lian Ronglin's morning eating, the meat filling made after the shrimp dumplings are broken with fresh shrimp meat and stirred. Lei Ming just watched from a distance, and he already felt itchy all over his body. But if this is the only way to leave Qian Xiaomo, then he is willing to die for the rest of his life.

The wind was quiet, and the assembly number came from time to time in the staff community of the Ministry of Public Security, and it was the hour to announce the time.

Qian Xiaomo stepped on the trumpet and walked out of the gate, and there was a guard on duty at the door, standing straight and not squinting, like a straight poplar tree. Qian Xiaomo walked over from the sentry platform, quickly found the pharmacy across the street, and asked the people in the store to take the best scald cream.

"Is there anything else you need?"

Qian Xiaomo looked at the introduction on the scald plaster box and stood in front of the cash register, but she didn't pay the bill for a long time.

She suddenly remembered that Lei Ming was allergic, there were injuries on his body, he lived alone, no one could take care of him, and there was not even the simplest scald cream in the house, let alone anything else. If Lei Ming's wound is inflamed, or he has a cold, and the far water can't save the near fire, what should I do?

"Excuse me, do you have a daily first aid kit for home use?"

A few minutes later, Qian Xiaomo walked out of the pharmacy with a first-aid kit and scald cream, and returned to Lei Ming's place along the way she came.

Before leaving, she took Lei Ming's key from the coffee table, opened the door and entered the house.

"I bought the medicine back, and after giving you the medicine, I will go home."

While speaking, Qian Xiaomo put down the key and first aid kit on the coffee table. didn't hear Lei Ming's response, Qian Xiaomo paced into the bedroom, she originally thought that Lei Ming was asleep, but the quilt on the bed was lifted and piled up at the end of the bed, and there was no one on the bed. Qian Xiaomo was puzzled and walked to the bathroom again, but there was no one.

"Is Lei Ming at home?"

Qian Xiaomo called, Lei Ming was covered in injuries, it was impossible to go out, could it be

The people of the Shadow League have been found

Qian Xiaomo's heart tightened, and she immediately ran to the kitchen, and when she raised her eyes, she saw Lei Ming lying on the ground, which made her gasp violently.

"Lei Ming"

Qian Xiaomo squatted beside him, and saw that his face was red, his lips were pale and iron-blue, and his palms were hot between the tentacles, as if he was next to an oil pot. Qian Xiaomo screamed in her heart, and she caught a glimpse of the white porcelain plate that fell to the ground, the plate was broken into three petals, and there were scattered shrimp dumplings around the broken plate, and she immediately knew that Lei Ming was a food allergic reaction.

Qian Xiaomo could only drag Lei Ming up, his lower body was wrapped in a bath towel, and his upper body was wearing a jacket, and his image was unbearable and very weird. Qian Xiaomo could only carry Lei Ming to the bed like the time she did in the belvedere. Lei Ming had also had food allergies before, Qian Xiaomo had experience in taking care of him, plus the knowledge she learned in the nursing home, she was not as flustered as before this time, she quickly unbuttoned his shirt, let him breathe smoothly, and then cooled down, and used the medicine in the first aid kit, all the actions were done in one go.

Qian Xiaomo stood quietly by the bed and looked at Lei Ming, because of allergies and fever, Lei Ming's brows furrowed.

"How uncomfortable it must be," she muttered to herself, and sat down on the edge of the bed.

In order to keep her, Lei Ming really let it go.

Qian Xiaomo thought about Lei Ming's silly appearance, a warm current surged in her heart, her lips smiled, and she couldn't help but raise her hand to gently caress his side face. The coldness of her fingertips touched Lei Ming's hot cheeks, delicate and smooth, and Lei Ming in a coma seemed to feel it, his brows stretched slightly, and the corners of his lips were relaxed.

Qian Xiaomo just looked at Lei Ming quietly, with a smile in her eyes, so clear and pure that there was no trace of clutter.

The sun is thin, and the sky outside the window is gray and gray, and it is solemn.

Lei Ming felt that he had slept for a long time, and his head was still groggy. His thick eyelashes fluttered twice, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. The windows in the house were closed, and the warm hot wind was blowing, and someone turned on the heat. Lei Ming lay flat on the bed and stared at the ceiling, but there was always something in front of him blocking his vision.

Lei Ming groped on his forehead with his right hand and took it down, it turned out to be a wet towel, which had been warmed up by Lei Ming's body temperature. He supported himself with his elbows and wanted to sit up, but after two attempts, his body was weak and weak, and he finally sat up, and Lei Ming was so tired that he couldn't breathe and breathed heavily. Feeling bored as if something was always pressed on his chest, Lei Ming half-squinted his eyes, and there was no one else in the room except him.

Lei Ming smiled bitterly, lowered his eyebrows and clenched the towel in his hand, at least Qian Xiaomo still took care of him

It's just that with such a stupid act of self-harm, how can you keep Qian Xiaomo

Lei Ming sneered at himself, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, his feet just stood up, his mind was blank and buzzing, and his body staggered and almost didn't stand firm. He breathed a sigh of relief before leaning against the wall and heading out. Thirsty, he wanted to go to the kitchen to drink some water, but when he stood in the living room with his head down, his eyes lit up and his mind cleared up.

Qian Xiaomo had obviously cleaned the house before leaving, and the windows were bright and clean, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than when Lian Ronglin was here. Moreover, Lei Ming can always smell a fragrance. Not an air freshener, not a perfume, not a floral scent, but a scent that whets your appetite.

Lei Ming squinted at the kitchen in surprise, the light was on in the kitchen, could it be that Qian Xiaomo forgot to turn it off when he left

He staggered over, leaning on the door frame, looking at Qian Xiaomo who was cooking soup in the kitchen, Lei Ming subconsciously thought that he was dreaming, and his jaw-dropping appearance was like seeing a little boy flying by a meteor in the sky. Oh, yes, Qian Xiaomo is more precious to him than a meteor in the sky

Lei Ming stood at the door of the kitchen without saying a word, looking at Qian Xiaomo with an apron in front of him. She stood in front of the fire, sometimes using a spoon to taste the soup, sometimes stirring the vegetable porridge on another fire, and the kitchen was heated like a fairy around Qian Xiaomo. Lei Ming looked at her, and he was reluctant to break the warmth at the moment.

Qian Xiaomo was busy for a while and didn't notice that there was someone behind her, she turned off the stove, the vegetable porridge was boiled, and the chicken soup had to be boiled slowly. Qian Xiaomo wiped her hands on her apron and began to rummage for something on the glass table. She opened the cabinet and drawer underneath, but still couldn't find it. Qian Xiaomo could only tiptoe to open the cabinet above her head, no, no, she opened it one by one, and finally found the porcelain bowl and plate behind a cabinet.

"Who would put it so high?"

Qian Xiaomo muttered, she didn't know that even Ronglin lived here and didn't fire at all, and these things were only placed so high. Qian Xiaomo couldn't reach it on tiptoe, the cabinet was divided into three layers, the bottom layer was a wine glass, even Ronglin loved to drink, the middle layer was a variety of glass cups, and the top layer was a dish.

Qian Xiaomo stretched out her arms and stood on tiptoe, unable to reach them

She tilted her neck back and looked like her fingertips were almost there, and she could still jump up

Qian Xiaomo began to jump, like a bouncing rabbit, jumping a few times, so that her little face was red. Finally let the tips of her fingers clasp the edge of a bowl, Qian Xiaomo's joy had not dissipated, and at the moment when her heels landed, Qian Xiaomo failed to hold the bowl, and saw the bowl fall straight from the top of her head.

Qian Xiaomo's eyes widened and she watched, so frightened that she hugged her head and shrunk her neck, but after waiting for a long time, she didn't hear the sound of the bowl falling to the ground, and the bowl didn't hit her head. What's going on, Qian Xiaomo let go of her arms in confusion, could it be that this bowl fell in mid-air and froze into ice

She hesitated and let go of her shoulders, slowly looked up, and looked at one hand holding the bowl impressively, Qian Xiaomo was stunned for a moment, and then turned around, a heavy figure pressed on her body in front of her, the distance between the two people was extremely close, and Lei Ming's body was completely overwhelmingly forced in front of Qian Xiaomo.

She was slightly stunned with red lips and slightly opened, a pair of clear and translucent eyes looked at Lei Ming, her hands crossed in front of her chest, and her whole body curled up, like a frightened little flower deer in the jungle, Chu Chu was lovely. Lei Ming held the bowl on top of Qian Xiaomo's head with one hand, leaned forward slightly, and Qian Xiaomo bent back and leaned on the edge of the glazed platform.

Lei Ming's masculine aura of a mature man surrounded her, and she couldn't get through. Qian Xiaomo's heart was pounding, and even her breathing seemed unusually hasty. Her gaze fell from Lei Ming's face to Lei Ming's undulating chest, which was firm and generous, and Qian Xiaomo's face turned even redder.

She lowered her head, turned her face away, and propped her hands on the glass platform behind her, flustered.

Lei Ming put the bowl on the glass table, took a small half step back, and looked at Qian Xiaomo's gaze, but it was still the same.

"You're just in time, the porridge is ready, you can drink a little."

As she spoke, Qian Xiaomo hurriedly turned her back and used a bowl to serve porridge, her red little face was hot

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