Chapter 13: A Man's Mind

Fu Chengjue only ate a few bites of shredded ham a day, and tossed in the hospital for another day, now Qin Huan is so hard again, he did it in the end, he was really weak, and he fell asleep with her. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"

Qin Huan nestled in Fu Chengjue's arms, hearing the sound of low breathing coming from the top of her head, she pressed her face to his chest, hot tears flowed, she hugged his waist tightly, as if she wanted to integrate herself into his body.

The two slept until noon the next day, Fu Chengjue slowly opened his eyes, he was holding a pillow in his arms, there was no Qin Huan's figure, he was startled, he almost subconsciously sat up, but then what came into his ears was a slight sound outside.

Fu Chengjue leaned down, pulled up the nightgown at the end of the bed and put it on his body, and walked out.

Qin Huan was getting things in the kitchen, but he didn't find Fu Chengjue coming out.

Fu Chengjue leaned against the door and watched, Qin Huan cut vegetables neatly and stir-fried vegetables, probably because of her foot pain, she tried her best to only move her arms, not to move the side, seeing that the dishes here were in the pot, but the spice box forgot to take it, Qin Huan was just about to step over to take it, Fu Chengjue took the first step over and handed the spice box to her.

Qin Huan looked at Fu Chengjue and said, "Why don't you sleep for a while?" ”

Her face was calm, which made Fu Chengjue a little embarrassed, and she didn't know whether she should keep a calm face or be pleasant.

Fortunately, Qin Huan just asked casually, and immediately turned his head to stir-fry, Fu Chengjue looked at her neat movements, and warmth rose in his heart.

Qin Huan cooked four dishes, all of which Fu Chengjue loved to eat, and she also made wolfberry pig's feet soup, because Fu Chengjue's face was not good, this soup was blood-replenishing, Fu Chengjue knew what was going on at a glance, because when he was in Fu's house, Han Yunlin asked the kitchen to cook this soup every day, he was tired of drinking, and he didn't even want to see it, but when Qin Huan served a bowl and handed it to him, he still took it uncontrollably.

The two sat opposite each other, and Fu Chengjue said loudly, "You went out to buy these dishes?" ”

How did she get downstairs with such a foot in tow?

Qin Huan said, "I called the property downstairs and asked them to go to the supermarket to buy it and send it up." "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Hair"

Fu Chengjue stopped talking, bowed his head to eat, and in the process, Qin Huan picked up vegetables for Fu Chengjue, and his movements were natural, as if nothing had happened.

"Eat more, you're so thin."

Qin Huan's voice was soft, and Fu Chengjue couldn't help but think of what she said to him in bed last night: Why are you so thin, my legs are panicked.

He didn't answer last night, but now he replied, "You're also very thin, and my waist still hurts."

Qin Huan's action of picking up vegetables paused slightly, and then he smiled lightly and said, "Then let's both gain weight."

The same ambiguous love words were said when they were the sweetest, but in just half a year, they were already different.

After that, Qin Huan put the picked up dish into Fu Chengjue's bowl again, and Fu Chengjue lowered his gaze, blocking the emotion in his dark eyes, making people not know what he was thinking.

After the two finished eating silently, Qin Huan got up to clean up, and Fu Chengjue said, "Let it go."

Qin Huan said, "My feet are fine, wrapped in gauze, as long as they don't get wet."

Fu Chengjue paused slightly, and then said, "Who said I was worried about your feet."

With that, he turned and walked towards the living room.

Qin Huan didn't care what Fu Chengjue said, she cleaned up the kitchen, walked over with a bowl of cut fruits, and put it on the table in front of him.

Fu Chengjue held the remote control and looked at the LED on the wall.

Qin Huan sat down on a separate sofa not far from him, took a pillow and hugged her, and she also raised her eyes to look at the LED.

"Missing is a Disease" is playing on TV, and all kinds of ambiguities, all kinds of kisses, and all kinds of heartbeats in the MV make people blush and heartbeat.

Fu Chengjue's face became heavier and heavier, and he pressed the next station, and the next station was playing "Green Chair", the scale of the picture was so large that it was staggering, Qin Huan couldn't help but look away, coughed twice in embarrassment, and reached over to take the fruit, so as to divert attention.

Fu Chengjue turned off the TV as if he was unhappy, threw the remote control on the sofa, and walked back to the bedroom.

Qin Huan wanted to laugh inexplicably, even in such an embarrassing atmosphere.

After Fu Chengjue left, Qin Huan nestled on the big sofa he left, took a book casually, and watched it quietly.

In the master bedroom across the door, Fu Chengjue sat on the edge of the bed, his face was not very good-looking, because a fire surged up in his heart, and he couldn't calm it down, damn it, what are you doing with those who don't want to die on the broken TV!

After sitting in the bedroom for more than half an hour, Fu Chengjue glared at the door, what was Qin Huan doing outside? Why hasn't there been any movement?

He really wanted to go out and see, but there was no good reason, he fell on the bed, closed his eyes sideways, and wanted to sleep, but after tossing and turning for more than ten minutes, he didn't feel sleepy. The fire burns more and more courageously.

Teng stood up suddenly, Fu Chengjue came to open the door and walked out, he came to the kitchen without squinting after going out, opened the refrigerator, took out a carton of milk from it casually, and then turned around and walked to the bedroom.

Because he wanted to prove that he didn't go out to see Qin Huan, and the speed of this trip was very fast, and even when he returned to the bedroom, Fu Chengjue couldn't wait to throw the milk on the ground angrily, because he really didn't see what Qin Huan was doing, and he lost such a good opportunity in vain.

After another half an hour, Fu Chengjue opened the door again, he still walked to the kitchen without squinting, opened the refrigerator door, took out a snack from it, and when he turned around, he pretended to glance at it casually, the person on the sofa was reading a book, the cover covered his face, he was relieved for a while, because he didn't have to look at her, so he greedily looked at it for a few more seconds.

When he went back to the bedroom this time, Fu Chengjue sat on the edge of the bed, and his heart was full of peace.

Qin Huan was lying on the sofa, holding a book, and didn't read the three lines for a long time, just now Fu Chengjue pushed the door open twice, her heart was hung up twice, she was afraid that Fu Chengjue would come towards her, but on the other hand, when she heard the sound of the door closing, she couldn't stop being disappointed.

After the two finished eating, it was afternoon, but fortunately, they didn't have to endure it for a few hours, and it was time for dinner, Qin Huan cooked the meal and asked Fu Chengjue to come out, the two still ate face to face, she served him food, and he didn't say anything.

After eating, Fu Chengjue briefly put on his clothes and went out, Qin Huan sat on the sofa in the living room, saw him take away the car keys, and didn't know where he was going.

After half an hour, Fu Chengjue came back, carrying a few bags in his hand, walked to the sofa, and put the bags on the coffee table.

Qin Huan saw that there was beer, take-out lunch boxes, and ...... in the bag Disc?

Fu Chengjue changed into a dressing gown and came out of the bedroom, sat on the sofa, and took out the supper in the bag, including roast goose, balls, barbecued pork, and various night market snacks.

Qin Huan saw him open a can of beer, and she also reached out to take it, but Fu Chengjue looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Did I let you drink it?" ”

Qin Huan paused slightly, and then said stupidly, "If you don't drink, you won't drink."

She picked up the convenient chopsticks, took a piece of roast meat and put it in her mouth, Fu Chengjue glared at her, and said loudly, "Put it on the plate."

Qin Huan was curled up on the sofa, and when she heard this, she was about to go down, Fu Chengjue saw her feet wrapped in gauze, frowned slightly, and stood up and walked to the DVD.

Qin Huan irrepressibly hooked the corners of his lips, but when he turned around, he lowered his head to eat like no one else.