"Open your mouth."

Aya Xiaocheng picked up the white porridge, scooped a spoonful with a spoon, and handed it to her mouth.

"No, no need, I'll just do it myself, ahem!" Letting others feed him, this is the first time, Jin Muyin is a little embarrassed.

"Open your mouth."

Aya Xiaocheng repeated these two words again, his face still calm.

Jin Muyin saw that his attitude was so tough, and it was not easy to refuse, so he opened his mouth with a sigh.

As soon as Aya Xiaocheng put the white porridge into her mouth, she immediately screamed, obviously burned.

"It's hot, it's hot..."

Jin Muyin let the white porridge roll in his mouth for a while before he reluctantly swallowed it.

Aya Xiaocheng frowned, he didn't expect it to be so troublesome to take care of others.

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"Xiaocheng, come, open your mouth, let's drink something first."

A girl of about fifteen or sixteen years old picked up a bowl of white porridge, which could be considered white porridge, after all, there were only a few grains of rice floating on it.

The woman's face was a little dusty, but it was full of soft beauty, and if the dust was wiped off, it would definitely be a beautiful girl.

"Sister, my head hurts so much, it hurts to death." The boy who had been replaced as Xiaocheng, about twelve or thirteen years old, was holding his head and screaming loudly in pain.

Seeing the young man's painful appearance, the girl's heart hurt even more, she tried her best to squeeze out a gentle smile, blew on the steaming white porridge, and said with a smile:

"Good, Xiaocheng, it won't hurt after drinking the porridge, come, open your mouth."

The boy had one eye open and the other eye closed, and in the blurred picture in front of him there was only the girl's gentle face, he slowly opened his mouth, and the girl put the spoon in it.

When the girl saw that the boy had finished eating, she looked at him with big cute eyes and said, "How is it?" Is it hot? ”

"No, my sister's cooking is delicious." The boy felt his pain lessen a little, and forced a smile.

"That's good, take another bite, ah."

The girl seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, with a little love in her eyes, she scooped a spoonful of white porridge into the bowl with a spoon, blew it lightly for a while, and handed the spoon to the boy's mouth again.

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Aya Xiaocheng scooped a spoonful of white porridge, this time he didn't hand it over directly, but blew it for a while before putting it to Jin Muyin's mouth.

"No, wait for it to cool down for a while before eating, anyway, I'm now... No... Hungry. ”

As soon as Jin Muyin finished speaking, her stomach sounded with a gurgling sound, and her already ruddy face instantly turned red as if it was on fire.

She tilted her head to the other side, not daring to look at Aya Xiaocheng at all (although she couldn't see it either), but in such an embarrassing scene, she didn't want others to look at her.

"It won't be hot this time, I've already blown it, isn't Miss Jin Muyin a little girl who is still afraid of being hot? Do you need my brother and me to coax you and let you drink porridge? "Ayako's way of becoming a monk.

Aya Xiaocheng said these words in an extremely steady tone, and Jin Muyin was extremely uncomfortable to listen to.

What is a little girl called? I'm an adult woman, how can I be afraid of getting hot!

Hum!

Jin Muyin turned his head and said righteously: "No! I'm not afraid of getting hot, it's just an accident. ”

Jin Muyin hugged the blistering smell of being burned, lightly opened her thin lips, and put a spoonful of white porridge in her mouth.

As soon as Jin Muyin touched the white porridge, his eyes were tightly closed, as if the white porridge was some dangerous product, and he would die if he touched it.

Huh? This time the temperature was just right, it wasn't hot, and... It's pretty tasty.

Jin Muyin opened her eyes, and after swallowing the white porridge, she was still a little unsatisfied.

"One more bite, open your mouth."

Aya Xiaocheng had already put a spoonful of white porridge to her mouth, and Jin Muyin's little face turned red unconsciously, and she opened her mouth and drank it.

In this way, under Aya Xiaocheng's constant "feeding", a bowl of white porridge soon bottomed out.

Jin Muyin felt that she must have burned out her brain, so she would let a stranger "fiddle" with herself.

It's just that her heart feels warm, this feeling of being taken care of is so good, and she even has the unrealistic idea of how good it should be to be sick all the time.

Of course, as soon as this idea germinated, she was beaten to death by the villain in her heart.

After Jin Muyin finished taking the medicine, she fell asleep in a drowsy manner, perhaps because she was very tired from work, and it was rare to be able to rest for so long, so she slept until night at once.

The slender eyelashes moved slightly, Jin Muyin opened her eyes in a daze, and there was still a dark picture in front of her, she was used to it.

How long have I been asleep?

As soon as Jin Muyin wanted to move her body, a feeling of weakness spread throughout her body, and her heavy head made her unable to get up.

The man... Gone?

I really appreciate his care, and I will have to thank him the next time I see him.

It's not that Jin Muyin's alertness is too low, but she herself can't tell why she is sure that Aya Xiaocheng won't steal her things.

Maybe he's really her wishing spirit...

Jin Muyin thought that Aya Xiaocheng was gone, so she began to grit her teeth and wanted to get up, but she was already hungry and wanted to find something to eat.

"Don't move yet, just tell me what you want."

A familiar male voice came from the side, Jin Muyin was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You didn't leave?" ”

"I've always been here, and I've never left." Aya Ko became a monk.

Jin Muyin was a little speechless, could it be that he had always been by his side and never left?

A warm current flowed in her heart, and she didn't know what to say when she was not taken care of so carefully, so she could only gently spit out two words: "Thank you." ”

"No, I'm your wishing spirit, and I won't let anything happen to you until you completely give up the idea of wanting to commit suicide." Aya Ko became a monk.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Jin Muyin chuckled, then shook her head helplessly and said: "I still play the game of wishing spirits, forget it, for the sake of how you take care of me, I won't say anything, but you keep saying that you are my wishing spirit, but you didn't help me fulfill my wish?" ”

“... Then tell me about your wishes. "Ayako's way of becoming a monk.

"Think about it..."

Jin Muyin seemed to be thinking very seriously, and finally smiled: "I want to become very rich, a lot of money, and then go to treat my eyes, regain my light, and finally find a handsome husband and live a happy life." ”

"How? Wishing Spirit, can you fulfill my wish? Jin Muyin blinked.

Aya Xiaocheng shook his head and said, "No, there are too many wishes, I can only fulfill the wish you want most now." ”

"Then become rich, if you have money, you can also treat your eyes, and it doesn't matter if your eyes can't be cured, anyway, I'm used to a dark life, hehe!"

Jin Muyin said these words with a smile, maybe no one understands what the life of the blind will be like and what will happen to them.

They have never seen the colors of the world, and when they say that they are used to darkness, this may be another kind of sadness.

Aya Xiaocheng was silent for a while before he spoke: "What you want most now, or what you hope for the most, is not this, so I can't help you realize other wishes." ”。

"Cut."

Jin Muyin pouted and said: "What kind of wishing spirit is it, not a single wish can be realized, forget it, the game is here, let's return to reality." ”