The merchant's body froze completely, and he watched Cheng Bingling's movements become slow motion. I saw Cheng Bingling slowly raise his hand and slowly stretched out towards him......

Is she going to beat herself? The merchant boy thought in horror. Unexpectedly, Cheng Bingling's hand brushed the ends of his hair, and landed directly on the lunch bag in front of him, and he picked up the lunch bag with one hand.

"Don't worry, I'm just taking out the trash." Cheng Bingling took the lunch bag and said to the merchant boy.

The merchant boy was relieved when he saw her holding the lunch bag and throwing it into the trash can on the side, and the next second, he heard Cheng Bingling say: "Classmate Shang, I know you may not believe it, but I, Cheng Bingling, promise that from this second on, I will never bully you, scold you, or beat you, so you can rest assured, don't be so afraid of me." Cheng Bingling said seriously, and even in order to convince the merchant boy, she took a few steps back and stood on the edge of the sofa: "I'll just sit here and don't go over, don't be afraid, relax, I'm still the same sentence, if you need it, then you shout, I will come over to help you." ”

The merchant boy looked at Cheng Bingling, he was a little suspicious, but looking at Cheng Bingling sitting on the sofa and playing with his mobile phone, it seemed that he really wouldn't come over to do anything to him.

The curtains in only one place in the ward were opened by Cheng Bingling, so the whole ward seemed to be cut in half by the sun, half bright and half gloomy, one black and one white, distinct.

The merchant boy looked at Cheng Bingling silently throughout the whole process, he couldn't tell what it felt in his heart, and he didn't know whether he wanted to see Cheng Bingling suddenly change her face and change back to that terrifying familiar face or whether he wanted to see Cheng Bingling keep it like this, just like she said, from this moment on, she would not hurt herself.

Time passed minute by minute, the merchant boy stared, his eyelids slowly became heavy, and in a daze, he leaned against the corner and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, the sky outside the window was already dark, the room was dark again, and he had slept all day before he knew it.

He moved his muscles and sat up, he looked at the sofa, the sofa was empty, and he didn't know whether he was happy or lost, the merchant boy was stunned for a moment, he got out of bed, walked to the edge of the windowsill, and looked out.

Outside the window, the high-rise buildings have been lit up with beautiful neon lights, and the whole city is full of colors.

The merchant boy pulled the curtains, and with a "bang", he closed the curtains, and the whole ward was completely plunged into darkness.

His life seems to have nothing to do except sleep.

Suddenly, the door of the ward was pushed open, and the bright light outside the door illuminated the room.

"Hey, you're awake?" Cheng Bingling's voice rang out.

The merchant boy frowned, why did she come again? Isn't it already gone?

Cheng Bingling saw that the curtains were closed again, and she said, "Hey, why did you close the curtains?" How dark the room is. She turned on the light as she spoke, and in an instant, the whole room was back to light.

The light in the room made the merchant boy subconsciously reach out to block it, and when he put it down again, he saw Cheng Bingling walking over with a thermos pot, she put down the thermos pot and said, "Are you hungry?" You're so sleepy, you've slept all day. She said as she opened the thermos pot, the thermos pot has four layers, the top layer is fried golden chicken steak that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, the second layer is stir-fried vegetables, the vegetables are fried to emerald green, and the surface is still shining with a beautiful luster, the third layer is white rice, and the bottom layer is chicken soup with white smoke.

"This is what I asked Armond to do, it's much healthier than the outside." Cheng Bingling explained while putting the dishes on the table in turn: "This chicken soup is very delicious, I specially let him stay up for an afternoon to replenish your body, but now the soup is a little hot, you can eat first, and then drink the soup last." ”

It's noisy.

The little merchant boy listened to Cheng Bingling say a lot, he didn't know why, he began to feel that the nagging girl in front of him had become less terrifying.

"Okay, eat when you're hungry." Cheng Bingling said, she thought about it, worried that the merchant boy would stand beside him like he did when he had breakfast in the morning, and he would be embarrassed to eat. So she left of her own accord and returned to the couch she was familiar with.

But she didn't expect that she had just taken a few steps when suddenly a very light voice sounded: "Thank you." ”

Cheng Bingling turned her head in amazement, the voice was a little hoarse, and even a little funny in a hurry, the voice was very small, like the chirping of mosquitoes, but she could hear it clearly, and she also heard his very nervous mood clearly.

She smiled slightly: "You're welcome." ”

The merchant boy's ears turned red, and he, he finally mustered up the courage to say it.

Then, it's a quiet time to eat.

The little merchant boy behaved very elegantly when he dined, not in a hurry or slow, but the speed was actually very fast, and it didn't take long for him to finish the dinner brought by Cheng Bingling, and he especially swept all the face.

When Cheng Bingling walked over to clean up the dishes, the merchant boy did not hide as he did in the morning, and immediately hid to the side, looking vigilant.

Cheng Bingling was so happy in her heart, she didn't expect to be able to make so much progress on the first day, it was really amazing! As soon as she was in a good mood, she couldn't help but hum a song.

When the merchant boy heard this, he glanced up at Cheng Bingling curiously, he didn't understand why Cheng Bingling was suddenly in a better mood.

Cheng Bingling smiled brightly at him: "Do you want to have breakfast tomorrow?" I'll bring it to you tomorrow. ”

The merchant boy was stunned, he didn't expect Cheng Bingling to come tomorrow.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat tomorrow?" Cheng Bingling saw that the little merchant boy began to enter a daze again, and hurriedly interrupted.

The merchant boy came back to his senses, he pursed his lips, and finally held back two words: "Whatever." ”

Cheng Bingling: "......", what she hates most in her life is these two words.

What the hell is going on?

Is there a casual dish in this world?!

"OK, since you order whatever, then I'll do it casually, and tomorrow whether you like it or not, you have to eat it!" Cheng Bingling warned: "All of them. ”

The merchant boy shuddered, can he regret it?

Obviously not, early the next morning, Cheng Bingling came with a lunch box.

"Morning!" Cheng Bingling pushed open the door, and what caught her eye was still a familiar quilt on the hospital bed.

The quilt moved, and then it regained its composure, and it was motionless.

Oops, why is this little merchant still sleeping?

Cheng Bingling thinks about it now, since yesterday, the merchant boy and her have either slept or eaten, is he a pig?

Even cultivation can't be like this!

Thinking of this, Cheng Bingling put down his breakfast and immediately shouted, "Get up!" Get up! The sun on your ass! As he spoke, he opened all the curtains around him, and it was bright outside

The merchant boy in the bed frowned and struggled to wake up.

He slipped out of the covers, his hair messy like a chicken coop, and a bewildered look on his face.

Cheng Bingling was stunned for a moment, why did she suddenly think that this little merchant looked a little like him......

She was trying to see clearly, the merchant boy had already put on his glasses, and the bangs that were originally slightly upturned on his forehead were also casually touched by him, like a curtain, blocking half of his face.

Cheng Bingling shook his head, he should have been dazzled just now.

The merchant boy looked at Cheng Bingling coldly, Cheng Bingling felt the chill from the merchant boy, she didn't expect the merchant boy to get up.

"I've brought you breakfast, so wash up and eat." Cheng Bingling flatteringly pointed to the breakfast she put aside, and the merchant boy looked at the pink lunch box placed aside, he scratched his head, got out of bed, kicked his slippers and staggered to brush his teeth.

After a while, the merchant boy walked out, although there was not much change, but it just gave people a feeling that he woke up and was much more energetic than just now.

Cheng Bingling put the lunch box in front of him, and handed a cup of warm water to the merchant boy and said, "Come, drink some warm water first, and then eat breakfast." ”

The merchant boy obediently took her cup and wiped it out.

"That's good." Cheng Bingling praised, and reached out and gently patted the head of the merchant boy.

The merchant's body stiffened, Cheng Bingling immediately realized that he had done wrong, and hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, your reaction is too much like my niece, and you accidentally substituted ......" In modern times, her niece is a five-year-old princess, very well-behaved, and she will do whatever she wants, and she is not capricious at all. Every time she saw her niece complete the task she had assigned - to eat obediently, she would touch her head and praise: "Really good." ”

The little merchant felt a little awkward after hearing this, he was so old, and he was regarded as a niece by Cheng Bingling, how could this feel so subtle?

"I'm sorry." Cheng Bingling apologized again, she smiled and said, "You look at the breakfast, are you satisfied?" I made it with my own hands. ”

As soon as the merchant boy opened the lunch box, he showed an unbelievable look on his face, not because he was puzzled that Cheng Bingling could make breakfast, but because he was surprised that Cheng Bingling could eat breakfast?

People like Cheng Bingling feel that the breakfast they make is all dark cuisine.

Therefore, Cheng Bingling is not directly bullying him now, but in another way, wanting to poison him?

Cheng Bingling said unhappily: "Hey, what kind of eyes are you?" I'm telling you, I'm a great cook, and ordinary people can't eat my food! ”

The merchant boy questioned Cheng Bingling's statement that cooking was great.

Cheng Bingling was stimulated by his gaze, she snorted and said, "Hmph, there is only one end for a person like you, do you know what it is?" ”

The merchant boy tilted his head suspiciously: "? ”

Cheng Bingling said proudly: "That is, after you taste the breakfast I made, you will kneel on the ground and sing conquest to me!" "Back in ancient times, none of them didn't kneel on the ground and sing about conquest in the end!

The little merchant boy was amused by Cheng Bingling's smug words, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

And this loss was keenly captured by Cheng Bingling!

"Haha, are you smiling?" Cheng Bingling said in surprise.

The corners of the merchant's mouth turned up and immediately turned into a straight line, and the smile disappeared without a trace.

"Hey, don't you want to be so tsundere." Cheng Bingling was speechless, she pulled over the chair, sat in front of the merchant boy, and looked at him expectantly: "Open it up and take a look, do you taste it." I got up at six o'clock in the morning to do it. ”

When the merchant boy heard this, two words quickly appeared in his eyes: "Really? ”

Cheng Bingling didn't know why, but he got exactly what he meant, and immediately nodded and said, "It's true." ”