Lu Li, who didn't care about the slippers, opened the door and saw Li Qingqing squatting on the ground with her stomach covered, shrunk into a small ball, with a slight sweat on her forehead.

Hearing the movement of opening the door, Li Qingqing looked up at Lu Li pitifully like a little cub with nowhere to go, "Lu Li, I hurt!" Aggrieved and whispered.

Lu Li squatted down, picked up the person directly, kicked Li Qingqing's room with a slight force, and as soon as he entered the room, Lu Li frowned and put Li Qingqing on the bed, "What about the remote control of the air conditioner?" ”

Li Qingqing raised her hand and pointed to the desk, okay, blocked by the plants on the desk, Lu Li walked over to find the remote control, turned off the air conditioner, and sat on the side of Li Qingqing's bed, "Just here?" ”

"Hmm." Li Qingqing answered weakly.

"And you still turn the temperature down so low?" Lu Li got up.

Li Qingqing grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Where are you going?" ”

"Don't worry, I'm in the house, I'll go and boil you some brown sugar water first." Lu Li turned around and pinched Li Qingqing's face, "Be good, hold on, I'll be back soon." ”

Lu Li put brown sugar in the pot, shook it in the pot with a spoon, and immediately went back to Li Qingqing's room, but his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the trash can in the room, and in an instant, his face turned cold, and he was even more angry than he felt the low temperature in the room just now.

Li Qingqing noticed Lu Li's eyes and look, and sighed in her heart, it was over, and she didn't dispose of the garbage.

Li Qingqing was silent, silently lifted the quilt to cover her face, and when she heard the sound of Lu Li leaving the room, she was not afraid that he would leave, she knew, he would not leave.

Sure enough, before it was two minutes, Lu Li came back, and Lu Li went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.

Lu Li walked to the edge of the bed with a cold face and sat down, lifting Li Qingqing's cool quilt.

"What are you doing?" Li Qingqing clutched her stomach and shrunk back.

"What can I do? Li Qingqing, can you think of something useful in your head? Don't you know that blowing your stomach and waist with a hair dryer will be a little more comfortable? ”

"Do you want to lift your clothes and blow them directly?" For Lu Li's sake, she didn't care about what was in her head, but she really didn't know that the hair dryer had this effect.

"No, just through your clothes."

"Oh, well, come on!"

Li Qingqing turned over, feeling that it seemed to be a little more comfortable to press her stomach like this, a warm feeling came from her back, and the room was the sound of whirring wind.

The hair dryer stopped, and before Li Qingqing could ask, Lu Li said stay obediently, I'll go and bring you brown sugar water.

Li Qingqing twisted the quilt, leaned on the pillow with her face, and her intuition told her that Lu Li was unhappy, and today she secretly took ice cream from the refrigerator to eat while Lu Li was dealing with things in the room, Lu Li has been telling her not to eat cold food in the past two days since the watermelon incident, the key is that she also ate two ice creams today.

Thinking about it, her brows were also knotted, and the intestines in her stomach seemed to be knotted and painful, and when she wanted to call Lu Li to help her blow again, Lu Li came in with brown sugar water.

Li Qingqing sat up, put the pillow upright behind her back, and took the brown sugar water that Lu Li was carrying, her voice was rare and delicate, "Lu Li, my stomach hurts, blow it." ”

Lu Li stared at Li Qingqing, staring at Li Qingqing with a feeling of sitting on pins and needles, and that awkward feeling almost made him ignore the pain in his stomach.

Well, the bitter meat meter is seen? After thinking about it, Li Qingqing lowered her head and took a small sip of brown sugar water, and whispered, "Lu Li, don't be angry, I just ate it secretly when it was hot today, and I will pay attention next time." After a pause, he raised his head, "Lu Li, my stomach really still hurts." With his free hand, he pulled the corner of Lu Li's clothes and shook it.

Lu Li felt that his temper was so shaken, he was about to shake away, sat down, picked up the hair dryer, and blew his stomach with hot air for the aunt and grandmother who were drinking brown sugar water in front of him.

The brown sugar water is a little hot, but I drink it in small sips, and it flows down my throat into my stomach, and I feel as if my stomach is warm up with my heart, and the hot temperature in my abdomen continues to pass in, and it is evacuated to all my limbs through my stomach, and the whole person seems to be comfortable.

When Li Qingqing finished drinking the brown sugar water, Lu Li was still blowing her stomach, Li Qingqing raised her hand and touched her stomach, it didn't seem to hurt so much.

"Lu Li, don't blow it, I don't hurt anymore." Li Qingqing looked at Lu Li and opened her mouth.

Hearing this, Lu Li turned off the hair dryer and covered the quilt for Li Qingqing, and when she just took the bowl of brown sugar water that Li Qingqing had drunk, Li Qingqing took Lu Li's hand again.

"Lu Li, that, I just found out that the "little wings" have run out, there is one left for the day, and one for the night is gone. Li Qingqing looked at Lu Li, she was also very helpless, helpless, what kind of shyness and embarrassment at this time should throw the back of the head first!

Lu Li looked at Li Qingqing, who hid half of her face in the quilt, what kind of anger did she have? If you want to blame yourself, you don't take a good look at her, "Do you know where your uncle's car keys are?" ”

Li Qingqing nodded, and said angrily in the urn in the quilt, "In that small cardboard box at the entrance." ”

Lu Li pulled Li Qingqing's face out of the quilt, rubbed her face, and deliberately used a vicious tone, "I'll go out and buy it for you, if you drink cold water behind my back and eat messy, come back and see how I clean you up!" ”

Li Qingqing's face was pushed from both sides, forming a very pouty mouth, "I know, I know, it hurts, let go." ”

"If you know it hurts, you can have a better memory." got up, and when he walked to the door of the room, he turned around and saw Li Qingqing looking at him, eh, is it a little heavier? Why are there still marks on the face? "If you feel unwell or something, just call me and stay in bed."

Li Qingqing nodded obediently, and Lu Li went out with confidence, it was already more than twelve o'clock, and at this time, he had to drive to the convenience store to buy things.

Lu Li drove the car, arrived at the convenience store, and looked at the various "little wings" in front of him, how to choose? After thinking about it, I went to the checkout and asked the saleswoman in front of me, who was about thirty years old.

The salesperson is not embarrassed, and he looks generous and has a little envy, and recommends a few "little wings", this point out to buy this kind of personal belongings for his girlfriend, and he is so careful, it's really rare, not to mention that he looks so handsome, he should really let his husband learn a little, he can't imitate his appearance, and it's good to learn this intimate attitude......

Lu Li bought special items for Li Qingqing, and bought a cup with a lid for hot water, and then drove home.

When he returned home, Lu Li moved cautiously, filled the cup with hot water, and gently pushed open the door of Li Qingqing's room, Li Qingqing was curled up, Lu Li just walked to the bedside, "Lu Li, are you back?"

Li Qingqing's voice was a little sleepy, Xu slept relatively lightly because of physical discomfort, Lu Li turned on the lamp at the head of the bed and handed the cup with hot water to Li Qingqing, "Something for you to put on the table, it will be more comfortable to cover it in your abdomen." ”

Li Qingqing took the cup, looked at the black bag containing things on the table, stared at Lu Li, and finally turned a thousand words into one sentence, "Lu Li, I think you are like my intimate little padded jacket, warm and very caring." ”

A small padded jacket? Why does that sound so strange? Does a girlfriend compliment her boyfriend like that? However, whatever she said was good, Lu Li didn't say anything, just responded in a low voice and pinched Li Qingqing's face.

Li Qingqing moved out of bed and went to the bathroom with a black bag, I'm a good girl, this is too complete, right?!

After packing up, Lu Li was still sitting on the chair in the room, Li Qingqing looked at Lu Li and asked, "Lu Li, why don't you go back to the room to rest?" ”

Li Qingqing nested into the quilt, only to find that the window was open, and the wind blew in, Lu Li covered himself with a quilt, and said softly, "I'll wait until you fall asleep and then go back to sleep, it's not hot at this time, cover the quilt, don't catch a cold, have a good rest." ”

Li Qingqing opened her eyes and looked at Lu Li like that, he was afraid that he would have something else to do or feel uncomfortable, right? A shallow smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, "Lu Li, can you tell me a story to put me to sleep?" I listened to the story and soon fell asleep. ”

"Well, what story would you like to hear?" Lu Li sat on the chair and looked at Li Qingqing like that, without blinking his eyes.

"I listen to what you say." Li Qingqing showed her little head, ready to listen to the story obediently.

"Is it okay to burn the Old Summer Palace?"

"Let's change to a non-historical event!"

"What about Snow White?"

"I'm not a three-year-old child, I'm a kindergarten or above."

"Mr. Zhu Ziqing's "Back"?"

"Lu Li, can you tell horror stories? The kind that wants to be painted. ”

"Well, okay, I'll tell." Lu Li paused, and glanced at Li Qingqing's expectant little expression, eh, do other people's little girls listen to horror stories when they sleep?

Lu Li's voice sounded slowly in the room, "There was a girl who fell in love, but her boyfriend broke up with her, and the girl was heartbroken and jumped from the top floor of the house. The girl died, her boyfriend was still a little sad, the night of the girl's first seven, after the boy had dinner, he fell asleep in the apartment where he lived, and when he woke up, it was already dark, the house seemed to have a power outage, he thought of his deceased girlfriend again, in a daze, he was going to fall asleep again. At this time, a gust of wind blew, and the curtains of the room fluttered with the wind, and what sound was accompanied by it, knock, knock, knock....... The sound of knocking seemed to be getting closer and faster, as if it was knocking on his own door! Lu Li stopped when he said this, looked at Li Qingqing, and deeply doubted, can telling stories really make her sleep?

"Lu Li, go on, and then what? And then what? Li Qingqing blinked, and seemed to be a little excited?

Then, the sound of knock, knock, knock stopped, and the boy thought that he had drunk and knocked on the wrong door, so he was about to continue sleeping, and suddenly, the knock sound sounded again, this time, it was the door of his bedroom! The one door that separates the bedroom from the living room! The boy woke up, scared, hid under the bed, shrunk into a ball, his body trembled uncontrollably, his whole body was in a cold sweat, the sound of knock, knock, knock was still there, closer and closer, louder and louder, after a while, the room was quiet, the boy opened his eyes and saw an upside-down head, brains and blood were still flowing out, the bloodstained eyes looked at him like that, and then, the boy was scared to death. After Lu Li finished speaking, he pursed his lips, this guy in front of him obviously didn't mean to sleep at all!

"Lu Li, I guess, that upside-down head is the girl who jumped off the building and committed suicide, right? Because it was a jump, it was upside down, and the sound of the knock was the sound of her head hitting the ground, right? ”

"How do you know?"

Li Qingqing smiled, "Because I have read this story when I was in elementary school, and I also told it to Li Yunhao, which scared him so much that he couldn't do it, hahahahaha." ”

Well, Lu Li never reads ghost stories, and this story is really what Li Yunhao told him, but he was not frightened. "You've read this story, so you've been listening to me?"

"Learn from the past!" Li Qingqing said it seriously.

Is that how you use it? "Really? So what do you know new? ”

"You make me sad, I won't let you feel better, you want to die and everyone will die together!"

Lu Li: ......

Lu Li got up and sat on the edge of Li Qingqing's bed, stretched out a hand and patted her back gently, "Okay, go to sleep, I'll tell you the story, there was a cute little girl in the past, she always wore the red hat given by her grandmother, so everyone called her Little Red Riding Hood......"

Li Qingqing didn't speak again this time, just listened obediently.

The story of "Little Red Riding Hood" was told to Lu Li by Lu Yahan when he was a child, and when he was a child, Lu Yahan would tell him stories every day until he fell asleep.

I don't know why, Li Qingqing felt that Lu Li's voice was particularly gentle and nice at this time, and as she listened, her eyelids gradually drooped.

Lu Li waited until Li Qingqing fell asleep, looked at Li Qingqing's quiet sleeping face, hooked the corners of his lips, I don't know if he dreamed of something happy, the corners of Li Qingqing's mouth were also slightly upturned, and he chirped his mouth, ouch, it's a little cute.

Reaching out, he turned off the lamp, got up cautiously, and returned to his room.

Early in the morning, Li Qingqing was awakened by a strong aroma of porridge, and washed up in a daze, as if following the fragrance to the dining room.

"Sober? If you're not sober, I'll feed you, and you'll just open your mouth. Lu Li sat down with two bowls of vegetable lean meat millet porridge, looking at Li Qingqing's half-open and half-closed eyes, a little funny.

Li Qingqing barely opened her eyelids completely, looked at Lu Li, who was smiling like a peach blossom, well, seemed to be sober, looked at the porridge in front of her, and sniffed again, well, her mind was half clear. "I'll do it myself." Grab a spoon and drink porridge!

Lu Li couldn't help pinching Li Qingqing's face, turned around and went to the kitchen to bring out two plates of side dishes, a plate of cold lettuce and dried beans, and a plate of vegetable and egg pancakes.

"It's so fragrant, Lu Li, you're too powerful! What else would you not have? Li Qingqing was satisfied with the food, her cheeks were bulging, and she was moving, which was cute.

"Well, I'm not going to have children, and the rest, I haven't found out yet." Lu Li bent the corners of his mouth and looked at Li Qingqing.

Li Qingqing felt herself choked, and tried to swallow what was in her mouth, "What I'm asking is obviously a dish, what are you talking about?" ”

"Oh~ can't you cook? If you want to eat it, I can make it for you. "No, you can learn, Lu Li doesn't really like to cook very much, and it is more convenient to eat outside, but cooking for the people you like and your family has to be another matter.

Li Qingqing smiled and squinted, and the chick nodded in agreement and appreciation as if pecking rice, and then continued to eat vegetables and drink porridge, as long as her stomach didn't hurt, it would be another day of refreshment and appetite.

Lu Li looked at Li Qingqing eating very deliciously, and his mood seemed to be better, looking at Li Qingqing's satisfied appearance, he also felt satisfied.

"By the way, Lu Li, I'm going to my grandparents' house later, are you going with me? Or do you want to get your own food in the house and wait for me to come back? In the morning, when she was still asleep, Li Qingqing received a warm call from her grandmother, who said that she had boiled her favorite lotus root pork rib soup and waited for her to come over for dinner.

Lu Li's hand holding the chopsticks tightened imperceptibly, but his tone was light, but if he looked closely, he would find that Lu Li was a little nervous, "I want to go to my grandparents' house with you." ”