003 warmed up

A parched throat slid through a warm current. Lu Mansheng instinctively choked in his throat, absorbing more of the warm current.

After swallowing, the empty abdomen was violently stimulated because he hadn't eaten for a long time, Lu Mansheng's body trembled, and the person slowly woke up.

"Are you awake?" Lu Mansheng slowly opened her eyes, a strand of black hair hanging above her eyes, and through the strand of hair, black grapes shimmered in the shadows.

It was a pair of eyes, and when Lu Mansheng opened her eyes and could see what was in front of her, she knew what the black grapes flashed in her mind were.

"It's better, you've fainted, and you've slept for two days." Lu Mansheng didn't make a sound, just tilted his head sideways, and used his unkempt hair to slightly hide the terrible tumor on his face. Looking at her quietly, the decay of her body and the stiffness of her consciousness made her reflexes terrifyingly sluggish.

"You ......" The throat was so dry that it tingled, and just by moving, the pain was unbearable. At this time, Lu Mansheng didn't even frown, because the facial muscles were so stiff that it was a luxury for her to want to make this action at the first time.

"I'm picturesque, the girl from this blue and white building, and when I saw you lying outside, I brought you into the building."

“…… Thank you. ”

Ruhua was stunned for a moment, then shook her head, "No thanks, because my mother didn't allow me to save you or let you enter the house, I can only place you here temporarily." ”

This is a firewood house, and even here it is picturesque for a long time. The money for the medicine was also out of her own pocket, and she also explicitly ordered Ruhua to let her leave here after she woke up, and she was not allowed to leave the firewood room during this period. If her face frightened the guests, she would ask the picturesque sin.

Lu Mansheng didn't understand that if it weren't for the kind girl in front of her, she was only afraid of being on the street now, and they didn't know where to go. Maybe not, because she is so ugly and so terrible, those people dare not get close to her, where dare to throw her out?

Lu Man laughed at himself.

It was the girl in front of him, Lu Mansheng glanced at her again. The face is delicate and graceful, generous and beautiful, although he was born in the dust, he has a sense of mud and not stained.

Leaving a person like her here must have begged that "mother" for a long time. She has such a respectful face, others will vomit when they look at it, this is the place to open the door to welcome guests, where will she be tolerated. is the only girl who can look at her for so long, and there is no trace of disgust in her eyes.

Lu Mansheng was grateful in the bottom of his heart, and from the time she woke up, all she saw and heard was sharp ridicule and sharp insults at her. She was still the first, looking at her with such a kind gaze.

A kind gaze, something that is so ordinary, will one day become precious. Lu Mansheng only then knew how hurtful it was to have a vision.

At this time, this girl is the only one who is willing to stretch out her hand to pull her.

Being looked at by such a pair of eyes, a very strange feeling flashed in the painting's heart.

Such a look should not appear on a poor outcast, deep and grateful, but with a touch of sadness.

"Hungry, there's soup here, do you want to drink some more?"

“…… Good. Lu Mansheng endured the pain in his throat and answered softly. Picturesque smiled, this poor outcast is actually a little cute.

Picturesque held the soup bowl and approached her mouth. Lu Mansheng stretched out his hand, which was originally a bloody hand, wrapped in bandages, and wrapped into two big steamed buns.

"I saw that your hands were bleeding, so I bandaged you. Maybe I'm too stupid and bandaged ugly. Picturesque smiled and stuck out her tongue, looking very embarrassed, but Lu Mansheng hooked the corners of her mouth. The corners of his mouth were only slightly hooked by 0.5mm, but the soup bowl in Ruhua's hand almost fell off.

"It's ...... Pretty. The rough voice sounded at this time, but it was not abrupt at all.

Picturesque was stunned for a long time, as if she didn't hear what she said. And Lu Mansheng had already lowered his head, faced the soup bowl, and drank the soup in the bowl.

The cold and dead heart slowly gained a little warmth.

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(*^* The number of words in these two chapters will be less, and the next chapter will not be like this, make up an integer first.) ）