Jiang Yi breathed a little, he pursed his lips, looked at Lin Wu's white and tender little face, and his eyes deepened: "Cub, I have a cold......"

Lin Wu shook his head: "It's okay." ”

"It's going to be contagious to you." Jiang Yi still wanted to struggle hard, he really wanted to sleep with the cub, but he was sick now, no.

In normal times, he would have agreed.

But now, he wants to say yes.

He looked at Lin Wu with burning eyes.

I was a little stunned.

As long as Lin Wu said another word to let him stay, then he wouldn't care about anything else.

Lin Wu didn't speak, pulled out the quilt in his arms, threw it on the carpeted ground, and pulled him down domineeringly, making him half lie beside him.

After doing everything, she wrapped her arms around Jiang Yi's waist, buried her face in his arms and rubbed it, and muttered in a low voice: "I just want it, with you." ”

The little voice is sweet and soft, with a small milk cavity.

Listening to it tickles his heart.

He hooked his lips, tightened his arms, and scooped the little girl into his arms, so that she could find a comfortable position, regardless of the fact that his whole hand was pressed.

"Okay." He answered.

If you catch a cold, you can catch a cold, anyway, if the cub catches a cold after today, then he will smoke himself to death.

Lin Wu let out a "hmm", lifted the quilt on his side, and covered himself and Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi looked at her posture and smiled bitterly, she really couldn't run away now.

I can't leave in the middle of the night.

After a while, Lin Wu stretched out his hand, touched Jiang Yi's hand that was slapped by her, and said sullenly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It hurts." Jiang Yi tilted his head sideways and rubbed the little girl's shoulder.

Lin Wu pursed his lips, took his hand out of the quilt, and touched it on his lips.

"I'm sorry."

The soft feeling spread out in his hand at once.

He froze as if he hadn't heard her, his eyes staring somewhere in the darkness.

It was two minutes before he moved. Colorful Chinese

Jiang Yi closed her eyes, her hands were tightly interlocked with Lin Wu, her chin was on the back of her head, and her lips were on the top of her hair.

The corners of his mouth were curled vaguely.

Not.

No need to apologize.

His cub never had to apologize to him.

The moon is clear and the wind is clear outside the window.

The boy on the bed hugged the girl in his heart and fell into a dream related to her.

……

Jiang Yi's cold only lasted for two days.

Lin Wu was lucky not to be infected by Jiang Yi.

There are a lot of medicines in the medicine box at home, some about stomach pain, some about fever, and some about diarrhea.

All of them are basic medicines.

But most of them are for toothache.

Once, Jiang Yi didn't look at Lin Wu, so when she went to work in the study, she cut her hand while she was cutting vegetables.

Jiang Yi was distressed and angry, distressed that she had scratched herself, and angry that she cooked by herself.

Obviously, he said that he would cook and everything, and the cubs would only be responsible for eating.

How can you be so disobedient.

With a low air pressure, he carefully detoxified the place where Lin Wu was cut, smeared the medicine and put a band-aid on it.

Lin Wu looked at the finger and felt that it was a bit exaggerated: "Could it be that the wrap is too thick?" ”

She thinks it's better than the grilled sausages bought at the convenience store at the entrance of the community.

It's okay that she doesn't speak, but as soon as she speaks, the room gets a little colder.

Jiang Yi snorted and put the things back in the medicine box, only to see that it was full of medicine.

He picked up a box casually, looked at the manual, frowned, and looked nervously at Lin Wu, who was about to remove the band-aid: "Cub, do you have a toothache?" ”

Lin Wu retracted his hand weakly and shook his head: "No." ”