There were no lights in the hall, but Qin Mo was able to move freely. There is moonlight projected in, and the stars are shining, and you can see six or seven minutes.

After folding the blanket and putting it on the sofa, Qin Mo got up and poured himself a glass of water. He was suddenly thirsty, and he felt an inexplicable sweetness in his mouth.

Weird.

I poured several glasses of water and drank it all, but I couldn't suppress the dryness in my mouth, and my throat and eyes hurt.

Qin Mo cleared his throat and coughed several times, but there was only slight relief.

At this moment, the lights in the hall suddenly turned on. Qin Mo felt slightly uncomfortable, and he subconsciously narrowed his eyes.

Chi Shuang wore pajamas and walked out of the bedroom lazily. At first glance, I saw Qin Mo standing with a glass in his hand.

"Qin Mo."

The young man spoke with a blank face.

Qin Mo looked at her, and there was a bit of sincerity in his dark pupils, "Thank you for helping me." ”

As if he hadn't heard his words, Chi Shuang continued: "Qin Mo, you are holding the cup that I usually drink water from. "Her voice was soft, very soft. But there was a calm before the storm.

Qin Mo looked down at the glass in his hand, and suddenly felt a little hot. Just when he was thirsty and wanted to pour water, he only saw this one glass, and he didn't think about it that much at the time, so he just took it.

"I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'll buy you another one? ”

"Whew." Chi Shuang's originally lazy and indifferent expression suddenly disappeared from his face, and the corners of his mouth then rose, outlining a beautiful arc, "I'm kidding you, it's just a cup, you use it, I'll take another one." ”

She glanced at Qin Mo, "It's just that I'm afraid you'll feel embarrassed." After all......"

Chi Shuang's voice suddenly stopped here.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows suspiciously, waiting for Chi Shuang's next sentence. But he soon realized what the problem was......

After all, the pause after that is probably quite meaningful.

Before he fell unconscious, he seemed to say something terrible.

Qin Mo opened his lips, as if he wanted to say something. Chi Shuang looked at him meaningfully several times, then turned around and went to the kitchen.

When he came out again, he held a bowl of rock sugar pears in his hand and handed it to Qin Mo, "I just boiled it and drank it." There is still in the kitchen, you have to feel good, and then you can serve it yourself. ”

Qin Mo looked at this bowl of rock sugar pears, and then at Chi Shuang, his face full of suspicion. When he was studying in school, he heard that Jiang Xingyan was a young master who did not touch the spring water with his fingers.

At that time, Jiang Xingyan took a cooking class, and the classroom was blown up in the first class, and later he lost money, and the classroom equipment was replaced with a new batch, which was just that. Of course, the most important thing is that there are no students injured, otherwise this matter is really difficult to deal with.

Since then, Jiang Xingyan has taken a new course, called the wisdom of a happy life.

What happened behind Qin Mo didn't understand.

It's far away, it's far away.

The point is how this guy boils rock sugar pears?!

Is it poisonous or not? Can you drink this?!

Don't just wake up, and hang up when he finishes drinking rock sugar Sydney.

Qin Mo covered his face and hesitated.

"Although, I just blew up a few pots, but the last time I succeeded." Chi Shuang smiled in his ear, "I've tasted it, it can be eaten, and it's not poisonous." ”

Qin Mo let go of his hand and looked at Chi Shuang with a strange expression. The eldest young master who doesn't touch the spring water with his fingers personally boils rock sugar pears for him?

What is the figure.

"Qin Mo, you're weird today." Chi Shuang said suddenly.

Qin Mo tried his best to suppress the uneasiness in his heart, pretending to be calm and took the bowl handed by Chi Shuang, lowered his head and took a sip, and then asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The corners of the young man's lips were hooked up with a beautiful arc, and he smiled lazily: "It's weird and good-looking." ”

"Poof."

"I'm not allowed to squirt, I've been up for a long time!"

Qin Mo pursed his lips tightly and tried to swallow the pear soup. The face looked extremely ruddy because of choking and suffocation.