037 Memories are sweet, too
Ling Yiyang turned around and walked into the room, "I'm not used to standing at the door and talking. ”
He walked over to the bar and looked back at her, "Come here." ”
Su Xiaomi sighed, and when he walked over, he picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water and handed it to her.
She happened to be a little thirsty, so she took the glass of water and took two large sips.
The water reached her mouth, and instead of being swallowed by her in a hurry, she paused.
Both cheeks were suddenly covered with water, bulging, like a cute little guinea pig.
Then slowly, slowly swallowed.
Ling Yiyang looked at her, this habit of drinking water and milk was still the same as before.
She drank half of the water in the cup, and she stopped drinking it and put the cup down.
Ling Yiyang asked, "Don't drink it?" ”
Su Xiaomi shook her head and snorted.
Only then did Ling Yiyang pick up the half glass of water again and hand it to his mouth.
Su Xiaomi was about to say that she had drunk it, but she saw him put a few pills in her mouth, so she drank the remaining half of the glass of water and swallowed the medicine.
"Are you sick?" She looked at him.
He turned, "It's fine. ”
Seeing that she was sitting on the couch, she leaned over to the bar and took a look.
On the pill box on top of it, a few words were written: acetaminophen.
Is it a fever reducer?
She walked over to the couch, "You have a fever?" ”
Ling Yiyang sat on the back of the sofa, "Just get some sleep." ”
"I'll see." Su Xiaomi approached him, stood in front of him, bent down and touched his forehead.
It's so hot!!
Based on her years of experience, even without a thermometer, she could tell that the temperature had reached more than 38 degrees.
No wonder just seeing him, his mental state is not very good.
Su Xiaomi hurriedly turned around, "I'll go and pour you a glass of water again." ”
After pouring him a new glass of warm water, she brought it over to him and handed it to him.
"Drink more warm water."
"Care about me?" Ling Yiyang didn't catch the water cup, and looked at her for a moment.
Su Xiaomi thought for a while and asked, "Do you want me to call Xiaoyu up?" ”
Ling Yi frowned.
Su Xiaomi said to herself, "Her medical skills are more powerful and she has more experience. She should have more ways to deal with fever. ”
Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and gathered his heart, "Su Xiaomi, have you been an intern doctor for nothing in the past few years?" ”
Su Mi puffed out her cheeks like a little guinea pig, "No, I memorized a lot of notes." ”
Su Xiaomi, who realized it later, saw Ling Yiyang's disgusted gaze, and then she thought of what he said, because she was too stupid to dislike her.
yes.
After so many years of internship, dealing with a fever and cold, I have to ask for help from others.
It's not stupid, but what?
However, she just thinks that Xiaoyu is more experienced than her, and she can make him get better faster.
She put the water cup on the coffee table beside him, "The water is here for you, I'll go get you a wet towel." ”
When she went to the bathroom, the water tap was unscrewed, but no water came out.
I walked to the bathroom door again and looked at him, "Is the water in your room out?" ”
Ling Yiyang looked over, "The water faucet is broken, and there is water in the shower room." ”
Su Xiaomi sighed, and took the towel into the shower room again.
As soon as she turned the switch, the water faucet below did not come out of the water, but the fixed shower above her head sprinkled her with water.
Walking out of the bathroom, she puffed out her pink cheeks like a poor little guinea pig that had fallen into the water.
Ling Yi frowned, "How did you do it?" ”
Pink Peppa Pig pajamas, wet and clinging to her body.
Although she is thin and tall, her body should be warped and convex, and she is not skinny and dry.
Coupled with the pink pajamas, the wet fit fits her body, which brings out her exquisiteness even more.
A certain factor in Ling Yiyang's blood suddenly burned.
He got up, "I'll go get you a dress." ”
He found a white shirt for her.
She first smelled the faint incense of agarwood on the shirt, and then looked at the shirt, which was clean, spotless, and ironed neatly.
When she raised her eyes, she met his, "Wear your clothes?" ”
"It's not that I haven't worn it." Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly.
Su Xiaomi sighed.
Come to think of it, it's not like I haven't worn his clothes before.
When she got married, Ling Yiyang often bought her some silk pajamas.
The style of the pajamas was too mature, and there were so many exposed places that she couldn't get used to wearing them.
She often wears his shirt or T-shirt as pajamas.
Sometimes, his shirt, which he ironed evenly, became crumpled after she wore it for a night.
But he wouldn't be angry, and would pinch her nose and say, "Little villain, why do you love to wear my clothes so much."
She would puff out her cheeks mischievously and say happily: I just like it.
He would reply: Then let you wear it for the rest of your life.
Lifetime......
Su Xiaomi didn't dare to recall.
She puffed out her cheeks, "I'll go back to my room and change." ”
"Want to catch a cold?"
Ling Yiyang dragged her who was turning to leave, stuffed her into the bathroom, and handed her shirt in, "Change and come out again." ”
Su Xiaomi took the shirt.
My body was wet, and on this early spring night in March, the cold suddenly hit.
She didn't shirk it anymore, took off her Peppa Pig pajamas, and put his shirt on her body.
This shirt was just right on Ling Yiyang's body.
But when she wore it, it was big and long, and even so, it still showed her slender white legs.
Walking out of the bathroom, she looked at Ling Yiyang who was sitting on the sofa, "Do you have pants?" ”
Ling Yiyang replied incompatibly, "Come here." ”
Su Xiaomi obediently walked over.
She wore only a shirt on top and no pants.
Her shirt was just below her thighs, and she looked down, a little uncomfortably closing her legs even closer.
She deliberately pulled her shirt down, hung her head, and looked up at him slightly, "Can you give me a pair of pants?" ”
Ling Yiyang also looked at her, his gaze swept down from her baby fat cheeks.
Sweeping to the white skin on his legs, he raised his thin lips, "It's better not to wear it." ”
Su Xiaomi looked at him and then at her legs.
She was about to say something, when Ling Yi raised his long arm and stretched out, hooked her thin waist and pulled her into his arms.
Ling Yiyang, who was sitting on the sofa, easily hugged her on his body.
Su Xiaomi's hand just landed on his chest.
She struggled to get up.
Ling Yiyang's grip on her waist tightened even tighter.
She puffed out her pink cheeks, like an angry little guinea pig, "You let go of me." ”
Ling Yi raised his eyebrows and frowned slightly, "Why, you forgot that we got married......"
Su Mi puffed out her pink cheeks again, frowning as if thinking about something.
How could she forget.
It's also the same situation as at this moment.
She went to Ling Yiyang's house, and because her clothes were wet, she changed into his white shirt.
After putting on his clothes, she simply asked him for another pair of pants to wear, and he took her around her waist and took him into his arms.