344 take care of it

Gu Jingzhi carried Qingluo to the Luohan bed and put it down carefully, quickly went to the kitchen to fetch water, carefully scrubbed her yellow face and hands, and then carried her upstairs.

Dirty clothes are changed, placed on a large kang, and covered with a quilt.

Gu Jingzhi looked at Qingluo for a moment, his eyes were dark, full of worry and anxiety.

After that, he strode downstairs, ignoring the big black and constantly jumping forward.

was hit and kicked away, which would not kick the big black, but it also made it impossible to get up for a while and fell to the ground.

Gu Jingzhi used the soup spoon that Qingluo had eaten, scooped up a large spoonful of roe deer meat and put it in his mouth.

It's already cold, a little fishy, but it's still crispy.

He ate it very carefully, and didn't notice anything wrong.

Gu Jingzhi didn't give up and ate two more spoonfuls, but he still didn't, he threw down the soup spoon irritably, not daring to delay, for fear that something would happen to Qingluo when he woke up.

Gu Jingzhi ran upstairs and saw that Luo was breathing smoothly with his eyes closed, but he was beautiful and frowning, and he was not steady in his dreams.

Gu Jingzhi's heart was heavy, he relaxed his hands and feet, and gently smoothed Qingluo's eyebrows, but his own eyebrows were even more worried.

Qingluo didn't eat dinner either, and lay in bed all afternoon without saying a word.

Then at night, Gu Jingzhi hugged Qingluo tightly, and he also fell into panic in his heart.

Qingluo felt that he wanted to say something, but he only felt a dry throat and couldn't speak.

Ah Jing waited for me, it was because of you that I let myself fall into panic and fear.

You don't have to worry about it when I get to the other time.

In the darkness, Qingluo opened his mouth, and could only murmur in his heart.

As Qingluo closed his eyes, Gu Jingzhi opened his eyes.

After Qingluo fell asleep, he carefully turned her sleeping position, and facing himself, he hugged her tightly.

Lower-body, the two are also tightly entangled.

Gu Jingzhi closed his eyes at this time, but he was conscious, always paying attention to Qingluo in his arms.

The weather is very good during this time, even if it keeps cooling, but the sun is shining, and the temperature is constantly exuding, which is quite pleasant.

In the early morning, the window near the cupboard was half-opened, and the lake-blue curtains obscured it, except for the occasional cool breeze that blew in.

The other windows were not opened, and now they have been replaced with special wooden windows that let in a little light.

Dots of light fluttered in, and the little particles of light shone on the beautiful and beautiful face revealed on the warm and clean bed.

The frowning between her eyebrows made her melancholy and pitiful under the bright and soft light.

The eyelashes trembled lightly like butterfly wings, the curvature was beautiful, and the peach blossom eyes with smart pupils opened, and there was some ignorance in her eyes, which made her look innocent and innocent.

Qingluo blinked, his eyes were a little sour, his elbows propped up on the kang, and slowly lay up.

The bedroom is bright, with a faint fragrance, a large wardrobe, a delicate dressing table with a comb box, a low cabinet at the head of the bed, and a carved compartment on it all reveal the life of a young woman.

Qingluo looked at it, but a faint panic gradually surfaced in his eyes: "Ah Jing......"

No one responded to her, Qingluo clutched the quilt tightly with his hand, and was about to call out again when the half-hidden door was suddenly pushed open.

Gu Jingzhi held the tray, and was relieved to see that Qingluo who was sitting up looked quite calm.

He walked over and looked at Shangqing Luo with a blank look at him, and saw that her eyes were a little shining.

Gu Jingzhi couldn't be calm anymore, put down the wooden plate, sat down, held Qingluo's face in his hand, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

"Arlo, what's wrong? Don't cry, I'm here! ”

Qingluo sniffed, it was nothing, but he was even more aggrieved and uncomfortable when he was coaxed like this, his nose was sore, and crystal tears fell from his eyes.

Qingluo lowered his face slightly, tears slid across his eyelids and dripped into Gu Jingzhi's palm.

Gu Jingzhi trembled his arms, put his hand on Qingluo's chin, and raised her head slightly.

A finger slightly stroked the tear stains, and the movements were very gentle and careful, like a soft feather gently brushing, full of cherished pity and overwhelmed.

Qingluo threw himself into Gu Jingzhi's arms and hugged him tightly.

Gu Jingzhi kicked off his shoes, put on the warm kang, and then pulled the quilt to cover Qingluo's back.

He didn't make any moves, just leaned there, obediently leaning on top of him and hugging him tightly.

After a long while, Gu Jingzhi looked sideways at the bowl of millet porridge that emitted heat and gradually faded.

"Ah Luo didn't eat yesterday, his stomach must be uncomfortable, is it okay to drink a bowl of millet porridge to nourish his stomach first? I'll feed you. ”

Qingluo moved, and the arm that was hugging Gu Jingzhi's neck just loosened a little, and before Gu Jingzhi could move, Qingluo tightened his arm violently.

Gu Jingzhi sighed helplessly, it was still not good to force Qingluo to let go of his arms.

He was reluctant to refuse Qingluo for anything, but if he didn't eat, he would starve, and it was about Qingluo's body.

She is now in a bad situation, and her health is no longer good......

Just as Gu Jingzhi was about to continue to patiently persuade a few words, Qingluo himself slowly let go of his arm.

Gu Jingzhi was overjoyed, quickly took the small table placed under the kang, and then turned Qingluo to sit on him sideways, and then put the millet porridge on the table, holding Qingluo's back with one hand and feeding her with the other.

Qingluo lowered his eyes, his expression was uncertain, and he was depressed, but the porridge that Gu Jingzhi brought to his mouth was obediently drunk.

Gu Jingzhi looked relieved, but his heart was still full of heaviness, and he didn't dare to relax his attention to Qingluo.

While waiting for Qingluo to drink half of the millet porridge, Gu Jingzhi was about to gently and carefully persuade him to drink a few more spoonfuls.

He swept his eyes and saw that Qingluo's frowning brows showed some patience.

Seeing that she fed a spoonful of porridge again, she obediently took it into her mouth, but her brows furrowed deeper, and then swallowed slowly, it seemed that she had reached the limit.

Gu Jingzhi reacted and said very sadly: "Ah Luo doesn't want to eat, just tell me, I want you to eat some to fill your stomach and make your body more comfortable."

But I can't eat it anymore, and when you're hungry, we can cook it at home at any time.

Why allow yourself to endure now? Arlo doesn't need to let himself endure, as long as it doesn't hurt your body, you can do whatever you want. ”

Hearing this, Qingluo opened his mouth, but suddenly he held his stomach down and retched.

Gu Jingzhi couldn't care about the emotions that surged up in his heart, and hurriedly patted Qingluo on the back.

Qingluo leaned on Gu Jingzhi's arms, his emotions slowly stabilized, and the nausea subsided.

Feeling Gu Jingzhi's whole body tense, and because he was lying on him, he tensed up and forcibly relaxed.

Qingluo's nose was sour again, and his voice was hoarse, "Ah Jing, I'm fine, it's just yesterday...... That's eating too much, so nauseous. ”

Gu Jingzhi's voice trembled slightly, "Got it."

After sitting on the two of them in silence for a while, Gu Jingzhi said tentatively: "Ah Luo, let's change our clothes now, and then go downstairs, okay?"

The sun downstairs is very good, we can bask in the yard, and we can lie on the couch downstairs."

Qingluo asked weakly, "Is Ah Jing with me?" ”

Gu Jingzhi said without hesitation: "Accompany, where is Aluo, what are you doing?" I'm all around! ”

The corners of Qingluo's lips pulled upward, and he changed his skirt under Gu Jingzhi's service.

The handkerchief and wooden plate that he brought up didn't have time to take down, Gu Jingzhi gently picked up Qingluo and walked downstairs slowly.

Qingluo saw that the beauty couch in the courtyard had been set up, and it was placed in a dazzling golden light, slightly blurred and hazy sunlight.

There was a hint of yearning in her eyes.

……