Chapter 702: Transmission of Gong
Chapter 710 Don't be afraid, I'm here
The only room where Qiao slept was originally the room where Li Yeting was a child, simple and unusual, with a bed and a desk, and a sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.
He was wearing only a white shirt with cuffs pulled up to his forearm, and Joe's only mind was not clear, as if he had seen him as a teenager.
One day she took a nap in Li Yeting's bed, and when she woke up, it was dark, she was afraid to get up and hurriedly look for her brother, Li Yeting was sitting there, wearing a school uniform and shirt and reading a book, looked at her, and asked her, "Awake?" ”
Everything is like before, everything is like it hasn't changed, but the truth is, everything has changed.
Joe was silent, slowed down for a moment, and sat up from the bed.
Just as she was about to get out of bed to wash, Li Yeting pushed the mobile table directly in front of her and whispered, "Just wash up on the bed." ”
Qiao Weiwei couldn't help frowning slightly, how to wash in bed?
Li Yeting turned around to wash his hands and poured a glass of warm water, helped her squeeze out the toothpaste, put the small basin that Fu Jia asked him to bring on the table, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, handed the toiletry cup to her lips, and said, "Spit in the basin." ”
Joe looked at him silently, not intending to do so.
She just had an operation, not a broken hand or foot.
"Mr. Li is idle?" She asked rhetorically.
"Since I promised to accompany you this week in front of your grandfather yesterday, I naturally won't break my promise." Li Yeting stared at her and said.
Qiao only thought that everyone was acting on the spot, but who knew that Li Yeting really planned to accompany her for a week.
She regretted it and promised Qiao Sixian to come to Fu's house.
I also have to act in front of the Fu family for a week.
She was silent for a few seconds, and reached out to take the cup from Li Yeting's hand, but Li Yeting immediately moved the cup away.
Joe's only hand was lonely, and his eyebrows couldn't help but twist into a pimple.
"Mom said, don't get your hands wet for the time being." Li Yeting dipped a little water with a confinement toothbrush, handed it to her, and said lightly.
Qiao Weiwei was silent for a few seconds, took the toothbrush, and rinsed his mouth with the water cup in Li Yeting's hand.
When her head came over, it was just at the place where her forehead was facing Li Yeting's jaw.
Li Yeting lowered his eyes and looked at her, suddenly reached out, gently covered the back of her head, and kissed her forehead.
Qiao only remembered that day, Li Yeting saw her panicked and her eyes were red, and she walked over from the window, so she lowered her head and kissed her forehead, and coaxed: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
She kept repeating in her mind the image of Li Yeting coaxing her that day, lowering her eyes, not making a sound, and not pushing him away.
It's strange that most of the autistic children actually have a very poor memory of what happened around them, even after being cured, they will still forget what they should forget, but Li Yeting, everything he did to her was like being burned in Joe's only brain, and he would never forget it.
She actually hates herself like this, but there is no way, she can't control her brain.
Until Li Yeting let go of her, she spit out the saliva in her mouth into the small basin on the table with an expressionless face, and continued to brush her teeth.
Li Yeting patiently waited for her to finish rinsing her mouth, got up, went to wash a hot towel again, gently hooked her chin, and helped her wipe her face.
It rubbed against her eyes, and suddenly, he lowered his head and pecked at Qiao's only lip, which was still bloodless.
Joe was the only one who was covered with his eyes, and he was a little caught off guard by his kiss, and his lips opened slightly, stunned.