245 This is not the right style of painting

"Let's eat something first."

In fact, she was hungry herself.

Su Murong is also hungry, not ordinary hunger, these days I can't wait to gnaw on the bark, it is not easy to live.

But even if he was hungry, he didn't rush to eat by himself, but fed Jiang Bicheng some porridge.

He was infusion with one hand and couldn't move, so as not to roll the needle, and the movement was not very convenient.

Jiang Bicheng took a bite of porridge, and his eyes lit up.

"Brother Rong, this porridge is so delicious, there is shredded chicken and coriander in it, I ate it."

His eyes seemed to be full of stars, gentle and bright, and he looked at Qi Suya.

"Thank you, Yaya."

Qi Suya: "......"

This TM art style is wrong, right?

What about the incompatibility of fire and water?

Jiang Bicheng's thanks don't seem to be fake, if this is Xiuzhen, Qi Suya must think that the other party is acting, that little cub is really good at acting, big fool, even if he hates himself to death in his heart, he can smile sweetly.

But Jiang Bicheng is rare, and there is no trace of hostility in his eyes.

Even, not only Jiang Bicheng, but even Brother Rong is like this.

Qi Suya looked at Su Murong.

As if seeing what she was thinking, Jiang Bicheng lay on the bed and rubbed the soft pillow: "It's like lying in the clouds, it's so soft." ”

Then he bent his eyes and looked at Qi Suya: "It's very unexpected, isn't it?" ”

This person's lips are very good-looking, the round lips are a little cute, the eyes are full of agility, and the appearance is very ethereal, it is a very fresh beauty, elf-like, and the facial features are very beautiful.

Qi Suya, "Hmm! It was quite an accident. ”

Very honest.

Jiang Bicheng sighed sadly.

"What should I say? I've been a hell of a ghost these days, and I've felt like I'm going to die a few times. At this time, I think about the old days, and I even miss the time when I was at home, and those beatings and beatings were even happy. ”

He smiled and looked good.

"It's a little witch, you're too merciful compared to that person."

At least it didn't harm their lives, at least it didn't force their brothers to survive, it didn't cause them to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth.

Jiang Bicheng smiled heartily, "If you can live, you will be very happy." ”

Recently, I realized this truth, it's not that he is open-minded, but he has to be open-minded, life is already very miserable, if he is still single-minded and gets into the tip of the horns, this life will be even more unbearable.

Su Murong was silent and fed Jiang Bicheng some porridge again.

The porridge is hot and pleasant to drink, and it also smells like chicken. Jiang Bicheng thought, when was the last time he ate meat?

It seems that a few years ago, when the Su and Chu families were still in the field, there were only a few of their eldest brothers in the family, and the second brother Yanzhou caught a chicken on the mountain, and the meal was really fragrant.

Jiang Bicheng's mood was particularly beautiful, "This is simply a fairy day." ”

Qi Suya: "......"

Is it a big heart, or is it too easy to satisfy?

After a while, it seemed that he couldn't eat. He was injured and sick, and his appetite was not very good.

Even if I wanted to eat a little more, but I had no water and no food these days, and my stomach was hungry, so I pushed Su Murong.

"Brother Rong, I've eaten enough, don't be busy with me, you can eat too."

After speaking, seeing that Qi Suya took out a lot of food, she would definitely not be able to eat it in one meal.

"Yaya, do you want the rest? If not, let's take it away, okay? ”

"Take away?".

Qi Suya had a question mark on her face.