smiled awkwardly, "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, or do you smash it back?" ”

In the next second, the face and the pillow came into close contact.

Leyi closed his eyes and silently put aside the pillow that had fallen on his lap.

Yu Nanci raised his eyes and swept to the screen, his eyes narrowed slightly, a dark light flashed, and he bent down to pick up the remote control on the sofa.

There was suddenly no sound behind him, and he was willing to look back, only to find that the TV screen had gone black, and when he turned his head again, he found the remote control in Yu Nanci's hand.

She wanted to grab it, really.

But only to think about it.

Only then did she realize that he was still holding a bowl in his other hand, blinking his eyes, did he say anything...... Is it for her?

I tried to think about it, and it seemed that there was.

Thinking of this, he cautiously stretched out his hands and whispered tentatively, "It's very tiring to hold it, give it to me." ”

Yu Nanci's lips pursed into a stiff line, he actually regretted it, and planned to go back to the kitchen to pour it out, but when he met the hope in his clear eyes, his heart softened suddenly.

And the devil sent the bowl out.

Willing was a little unconvinced, but the bowl was really in her hands.

White pear pieces float in a white porcelain bowl, the soup is clear, a few bright red goji berries are dotted among them, and the air exudes a faint sweetness.

She held the bowl in both hands and took a sip, the sweet taste dissolving between her lips, the sweetness was just right, and her fragile throat was greatly satisfied.

One bite after another, it soon bottomed out, and he pursed his lips willingly, looked up at the man in front of him, and was a little dissatisfied, but asked in a low voice: "Is there anything else?" ”

Yu Nanci's expression had recovered indifferently, and he didn't say anything, just pointed to the location of the kitchen with his eyes.

There is no expression on Jun's face, but it doesn't mean that his heart is the same, the kind that rarely happens, smug and with a little bit of pleasure.

Leyi's eyes lit up, but he sat still and didn't move.

After a while, she just stared at the location of the kitchen, still sitting still.

After a long time, Yu Nanci looked at her eyes with a bit of inquiry.

Willing to meet his gaze, he staggered his gaze for only a second, pursed his lips, lowered his voice and muttered, "My legs are numb." ”

Yu Nanci: "......"

When did this woman become so reserved?

"Stand up slowly." A large, bony palm reached out in front of her with a low, melodious voice.

Leyi actually has the urge to cover her face, she really wants to get up, but she can't get up, it's really embarrassing!

Looking up at the hand in front of her, the bones were distinct, white and clean, like an artist's hand.

After hesitating, he still put his hand into his palm, his palm was wide and warm, and it was taken away by her slightly cool hand.

He took advantage of the situation to squeeze her hand, led her to stand up slowly, and said softly, "Try to move slowly." ”

I was willing to be carried by the strength of my arms to stand up, but I couldn't stand at all, my legs were numb, and I didn't have any intuition, this feeling was very weird.

She was almost hanging on Yu Nanci's body, the top of her head was just up to his chin, and the soft hair tickled his chin, and he couldn't help but open his head, "Is it better?" ”

When he spoke, his thin lips brushed her hair, and his deep voice seemed very gentle in the night.

The scorching breath sprayed in her ears, bringing a tingling sensation, and she felt that her face was hotter.

Shoved the bowl into his hand, struggling to get to his feet.