She sat barefoot at the door, holding her knees with her hands, looking at the road down the mountain with empty eyes, and she didn't know how long she had been sitting, the sun was gradually setting, and the afterglow was sprinkled on her body, but the heat was not as good as before, and the temperature on the mountain gradually dropped, and she felt slightly cold.

She didn't know what she was waiting for or what she was expecting. Sticking out his tongue and licking his lips, it was as dry as a desert for a long time, and so was his throat, so dry that even swallowing saliva would be astringent and painful, as if something was stuck there, hindering normal swallowing. She thought, she's going to get sick, right? Every cold starts with a dry throat, slowly becomes painful, and at the end, it begins to cough, runny nose and tears, such things have to be experienced once or twice a year, and the thunder cannot be moved. This kind of hot cold is not the same as fever, fever is better than hot cold, the fever is muddy, nothing is clear, lying in the hospital on a drip, hanging salt water, a night has passed, the fever has subsided, it will be cured, and this kind of hot cold is like a difficult lover, once provoked, without a week's time, it will never leave, sticking to your body, you have to spend effort to fight with it, confrontation, like a long-lasting station, to keep waking up twelve points of spirit to carry! Dragging the tired body to work and study every day, at the worst time, the snot and tears are uncontrollable, even if you are sitting, you have to stuff a ball of tissues in your nose.

She remembered that once she made the tissue too short, stuffed it into her nose and couldn't take it out, her heart was suddenly blocked, her whole face was purple sauce, and her little fingers kept clasping, but the more she buckled in, the more the tissue leaned in, she was so anxious that she almost cried, but this was in class, she was already a sensible junior high school student, and her face was a little thin, and the handsome geography teacher was talking about the mountains and rivers of the world, and the classmates listened carefully, and made some notes from time to time, but no one found her embarrassment.

Later, cold sweat came down, soaked her clothes, and was blown by the wind, a slight coolness penetrated her skin, and she sneezed uncontrollably and flushed out the tissue, which was a relief!

From then on, when she had a cold, she didn't dare to stuff tissues into it, and endured it desperately, and when it was serious, she wiped it with a tissue at most, and sometimes, she wiped it too many times, and her little nose was red and red, almost breaking the skin.

She shook her head a little dazed, how could she think of these old things? But I still miss the mustard pork rib porridge made by my father, which is filled with finely chopped ginger, with a faint fragrance, and the porridge is smooth and tender, and it melts in the mouth. Dad always said that when you have a cold, drink two bowls while it's hot, and the cold will get better faster. Although she has never verified whether the porridge with shepherd's cabbage pork ribs has a driving effect, she loves the taste of the shepherd's cabbage pork ribs, but her father usually never cooks, only when she has a cold, her father will wash his hands and make soup for her, and boil such a pot of porridge for her. At this time, she felt that she was the happiest princess in the world and had received the most beautiful love. Without her mother, this love is precious.

Dad was still unconscious, she sighed softly, and her body gradually melted into the night. The Iceberg Man didn't run out the whole time, she was thinking, even if you explained a little, she would believe it, believe that he wasn't using her as a pawn, and believe that they could at least be called friends. Although from the very beginning, they were not destined to be friends. Her heart sank and sank at this moment, until she couldn't see the bottom, but there was a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, and there was a bit of self-deprecation.

remembered that Xiao Yan always pointed to her head and said, you, you, there is always a kind of loneliness in your body.

Every time, she had to ask with a hippie smile whether lonely and brave meant lonely and brave.

Xiao Yan spurned on his face, lonely Yong means that you are stupid, and you are stunned to the end.

Now think about it, how wise and powerful Xiao Yan is, and how clever he explains those two words. Who's to say it isn't? She is stupid, just a tendon, so easy to believe, but she is hurt by these beliefs. Lonely, lonely, she read silently, and inexplicably thought of her father in her heart, tears fell, drowning in the night in the middle of the mountain, silently.

"Are you still reluctant to come in?" A cold voice sounded behind her, and her back stiffened like that, but she didn't look back.

"Come in and eat." He said again.

She finally moved, but her legs were numb.

"Come and help me, I've been sitting for too long, and my legs and feet are numb."

The iceberg man behind him hesitated for two seconds, walked up to her, picked her up, put her on the sofa in the living room, half-squatted down, and carefully rubbed her calves.

The orange light shone on the angular side of his face, and the lines of his face seemed to soften, his long eyelashes drooped down, and a pair of eyes fell so intently on her legs that she could see it, and her heart couldn't help but feel sad. What a good man, except for her father, no one else gave her such a considerate massage, that look and posture made her feel warm in her heart in this cold night, but there was so much love and hatred between them.

She said a little astringently: "It's better, let's go to dinner." Her eyes swept to the dishes on the table, her stomach was already hungry, she didn't think about anything, she ate well, and then she was full.

"Yes, okay." He stood up, and the two of them walked to the dining table one after the other.

Four dishes and one soup, exquisite dishes, each dish is exhausted, including the matching of color and luster, the accumulation of shapes, Jingyi sighed in his heart! This is commonplace, and it is clearly the level of a five-star hotel. There was no maid in the house, presumably it was all his craft.

Jingyi picked up a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, and the rich aroma of meat slowly spread in her mouth, staining the entire mouth. She tilted her head sideways, tilted her neck, and smiled: "I didn't expect that you are a great god!" ”

"I was meant to be a chef!"

"You're not!" Jingyi pouted, chewing meat in her mouth, a little slurred, and the oil was on her mouth, shining with the luster of oil stains, shiny. He could see it for a moment, Jingyi swallowed a mouthful of food, and found that he was staring at her, that gaze was burning and glowing, and her figure was reflected in the black jewel-like pupils, a small piece, but it occupied his pupils.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, and she hung her head weakly, but she didn't expect that he would kiss her, hot and domineering. The kiss made her dizzy, and her head was deprived of oxygen.

When he let go of her, he said inexplicably, why are you?

How are you?

Her head was booming, a little uneasy, why did he kiss her, did he have to do a full set of acts? Why didn't you push him away? Why, there was a slight tremor in my heart, was it tempting? No, it can't be, she is still in love with Lei Shaochen, how could she fall in love with him in such a short time? He's a bewitching poppy, and he can't be messed with!

He just used her as a pawn. A valuable chess piece.

She smiled wryly, and her eyes began to redden: "Let me go, don't look for me again, don't see me again." "I don't want to be a pawn of yours, I just want to live with dignity and flesh and blood, but not betrayal and exploitation!

He paused for a long time, looked at her swollen red lips, rubbed his fingers over his lips, wiped the greasy on the side of his mouth, his eyes were still unwavering, but there was a brilliance flowing slowly: "Stay, I will take care of you." ”

Keep you thoughtful, what gorgeous words, combined together, how charming they are. Her heart is almost falling into these words, a man's biggest promise is not that I love you, but that I will protect you, no matter where you are and what kind of impasse you are in, as long as you need it, I will be desperate for you, and I will not hesitate to go up the mountain and the sea of fire for you...... What a surging and exciting word, in her little world, it was almost the highest level of commitment, there was a man like this, she should be grateful, her heart moved slightly, without warning.

"Good!" Simple a good word. She is willing to let go of those suspicions and stay by his side, but if he doesn't explain, she won't ask anymore, and she will try her best to find the answer, so it is better to stay by the side of the answer, and the truth will always come out......

She smiled softly, more easily than ever, and mischievously picked up an emerald green broccoli and put it in his bowl: "Eat this, it's crisp and raw, and it also has anti-cancer effects!" ”

The iceberg man glanced at her: "This is decoration!" That being said, I still put that gorgeous broccoli in my mouth and chewed vigorously.

Jingyi smiled and trembled, for the first time she felt that this cold man was a little cute, cute, perhaps, lovely.

"You eat one too." The iceberg man took advantage of her laughter and put a larger green flower in her bowl, her eyes flashed, and she smiled lightly, in fact, she likes to eat broccoli very much, even if it is a side dish, half-cooked, she loves it. happily put the flowers into his mouth, but his little brows were tightly wrinkled, and his eyes were round: "Iceberg man, why don't you cook it!" "This product is completely raw, doesn't he know how to scald it with hot water first!!

He spread his hands, a little innocent: "I said, that's a side dish!" ”

Jingyi chirped and hummed: "It's a waste, such a green flower, how good it is to eat in your stomach, but it was ruined by your demon!" ”

"Yes, it's a waste, why don't you wait to finish eating and pick it out and put it in the refrigerator? Leave it for the goblin for the next meal? ”

"What?" Jingyi was not calm now, her shoulders trembled, she pounced on him, and twisted his shoulders hard: "You say it again, who is the goblin?" ”

"I'm a goblin, of course you're a goblin! That's how we can match! ”

"You also said, who is going to match you......"

"Okay, I was wrong, the goblins spare!"

A string of black lines appeared on Jingyi's face, this thing was definitely deliberate!!