"Si Nanting."

Chu Yixing just called his name, his beautiful eyes looked at him deeply, and he didn't say a word.

Everything around me seemed to freeze.

She looked at him, and he looked back at her.

After a long time, her eyes instantly became cold, and her tone was firm: "You are right, my life was exchanged for Donglin, I will not be defeated, no matter how painful it is, I will never cry again in the future, I want to become strong and become a person who can protect himself." ”

Si Nanting hooked his lips slightly, and his slender fingers touched the top of his little woman's head like a pet.

Knock knock.

The housekeeper appeared at the door: "Second young master, the medicinal soup is ready." ”

Si Nanting helped Chu Yixing sit on the edge of the bed, took the medicinal soup, and said in a low voice: "Drink it." ”

As she spoke, the edge of the bowl was already on her lips.

Chu Yixing raised his eyes and looked at Si Nanting, didn't say anything, and silently cooperated to finish drinking a whole bowl of medicinal soup.

This time, the taste of the medicinal soup is different from any previous time, the taste is very bitter, and it will be sweet to the throat after drinking.

Si Nanting caressed her back, again and again, the rhythm was very gentle, as if coaxing a child to sleep.

Slowly, Chu Yixing felt that her eyelids were very heavy, and her consciousness was getting more and more blurred, she leaned on Si Nanting's arms, smelled his unique taste, and fell asleep deeply.

This night.

She slept very deeply, and slept very soundly.

I even had a sweet dream.

In the dream, she was running happily on the green lawn, and behind her was a man in a white suit and a mask chasing her, and in the warm sun, he caught up with her and held her in his arms.

She looked up at him happily.

He looked down at her tenderly.

There are rainbow-colored bubbles floating around, and happiness and sweetness seem to overflow.

The man's deep and sexy voice was in his ear: "I love you." ”

His love for her was unreserved.

She smiled sweetly and lifted her slender fingers to lift the man's mask.

The moment her hand touched the mask, the bright light stung her eyes.

The next second.

She snapped open her eyes.

I woke up from a dream.

Chu Yixing stared at the ceiling with a dull gaze, and it took a while to regain his strength.

The dream just now was too real, and the reality made her a little flustered.

She sat up with her hands naturally supporting her body, and when her feet were about to hit the ground, she froze.

She looked down at her hands, surprise and surprise flashing across her face.

Last night, her hands couldn't control the tremors and heart-piercing pain, and the pain was so painful that she almost fainted.

This morning, I slept and recovered.

She tried to get the phone on the cabinet, thinking that it would fall, but she didn't expect her to pick up the phone steadily, and her hands didn't feel tired or trembling at all.

This moment.

Chu Yixing felt even more incredible.

The picture of Si Nanting feeding her medicinal soup flashed in her mind, was it because of the medicinal soup?

She became more and more curious about the ingredients of the medicinal soup, and she was even more curious about Si Nanting.

What is the real effect of medicinal decoction?

What is Si Nanting's real identity?

She had to find a way to find the answers to these two questions.

Chu Yixing didn't think much about it, got up and washed himself and then came downstairs to have breakfast.

During this period, Si Nanting didn't say a word about what happened last night.

Nuo Nuo ate by himself as always, and did not mention going to kindergarten again, so obedient that Chu Yixing felt a little distressed.

Had breakfast.

She left in Si Nanting's car as usual.

Sit, sit.

She looked at the familiar street scene outside the window and said confusedly, "You want to go to my house?" ”