What Qiao Lijue was most afraid of was Wen Liang leaving, and when he woke up and didn't see her, he was looking for her as soon as possible.

It wasn't until this moment that he hugged her into his arms that he would have a sense of steadiness, his Ah Liang didn't leave, and his Ah Liang was still by his side.

"Joe, you're still sick, go back to bed and lie down, I'll make you the porridge you like to drink."

"Ah Liang, stay here with me, don't go anywhere."

"Baby also let me do crafts with her, today the teacher assigned a topic."

"Come to the room and do it together." Qiao Lijue still has the appearance of a domineering president at this time, similar to a naïve ghost.

"Okay, let's eat and put it first, I'll bring it to you, the doctor said that you need to rest and rest recently, do you know?"

Qiao Lijue pulled Wen Liang back into his arms, "As long as I have you, I will be at ease." ”

The corners of Wen Liang's mouth rose, "Me too, Joe, I'm really sorry about the teacher's matter." ”

Even if Qiao Lijue doesn't blame her, it is always difficult for her to let go of herself in her heart, Qiao Lijue doesn't care about many people, but he took away his most important person.

"You've said it many times."

"Yes, people can't be resurrected after death, no matter how much I regret it, there is no way to change history, Joe, I will make up for you in the future and become your most important person."

Looking at Wen Liang's serious little appearance, Qiao Lijue thought in his heart, what would happen if he told her that the teacher was not dead?

Whether to forgive himself or be angry, he has already lost his warmth once, and he no longer dares to do anything that may hurt the feelings of the two.

But as soon as he saw Wen Liang looking so guilty, he felt very bad in his heart, and he didn't want to deceive Wen Liang.

"Ah Liang, actually, ......" Qiao Lijue wanted to speak.

He thought about it carefully, and the effect of this anti-plot was very good, which could be seen from Wen Liang's feelings for Mo Chenyao.

She has now completely lost her trust in Ink Dust, and regards her as an enemy.

After all, before this, Wen Liang's feelings for Mo Chenyao were a bit like his feelings for his teacher, which had nothing to do with the wind and snow, but was respect.

Respect is more powerful than love at some times, after all, Mo Chenyao is kind to her, if Mo Chenyao takes the kindness to her, let her do anything.

Like Wen Liang's character of gratitude and retribution, she will definitely do it.

In order to prevent that from happening, Qiao Lijue followed Mo Chenyao's hand, making Wen Liang completely break his respect for him.

From now on, Wen Liang only has hatred for him, and maybe even ordinary friends can't do it.

Wen Liang's eyes were full of hatred when he looked at him, and now no matter what Mo Chenyao said, Wen Liang would only think that he was sowing discord.

It's terrible to trust this thing, and your purpose has been achieved.

But whether to tell Wen Liang the truth really made Qiao Lijue embarrassed, and he wasn't sure if Wen Liang would be angry.

If he was as disappointed as he was in Mo Chenyao, wouldn't the trust he had built up in her heart be destroyed?

After thinking about it repeatedly, Qiao Lijue decided to hide the matter.

Anyway, the teacher will not appear in this world, he was sent to another place a few days ago, and even he does not know his whereabouts, let alone others.

Even if Mo Chenyao said something to Wen Liang, he didn't have any evidence in his hand, and Wen Liang wouldn't believe it.

This matter will become a mystery.

If he didn't say it, he and Wen Liang would live happier together, and he would rather keep this secret in his heart all the time.

Wen Liang will hate Mo Chenyao as always, and it is enough for him to love her well.

"What's wrong, Joe? Is it because your health is not good? ”

"A little dizzy." Qiao Lijue held back the words he was about to say, as long as they were happy enough now, why bother.

"You can lie down in bed and rest for a while, don't be too tired." Wen Liang helped him to the bed in distress,

"Aside from dizziness, is there anything else that makes you feel uncomfortable? Do you want to call a doctor again? ”

Seeing her panicked appearance, Qiao Lijue smiled slightly and took her into his arms, "You're here, I'm okay with everything." ”

Wen Liang couldn't help laughing, "You, ......"

"Ah Liang, I know that you have a strong personality, unlike those weak women, you want to have your own confidence, I don't object to this.

But you have to remember that no matter what happens in the future, I will never leave you behind, you have to trust me. ”

"Well, I remember."

"If you want to do anything and need my help, just ask, I won't hinder your life, but I prefer to be your only support."

Wen Liang nodded, "Okay." ”

"Mommy, Daddy, can I come in?" Cha Cha knocked on the door outside very politely, and Wen Liang separated from Qiao Lijue. "Come in, baby."

Cha Cha pushed the door in, "Daddy, are you getting better?" ”

"With the baby here, everything can be cured." Qiao Lijue gently hugged the little guy, this big and small is the happiness of his life.

"Baby, you chat with Daddy for a while, Mommy is still stewed in the pot."

"Okay Mommy."

Cha Cha took off her shoes and climbed into bed, "Daddy, your face is ugly, isn't it very uncomfortable?" ”

"When your mommy comes back, Daddy is in a good mood when he sees her, and she doesn't feel bad at all."

Cha Cha climbed into Qiao Lijue's arms and put his head against his head, "Daddy's head is still a little hot, just sleep tonight." ”

With tea and coolness, Qiao Lijue is in a good mood, and he can get better quickly if he is sick.

After all these twists and turns, he and Wen Liang both cherish this relationship even more.

Wen Liang came up with the food, Qiao Lijue just wanted to get up and come to the table to eat, Wen Liang hurriedly spoke: "Lie down, the doctor said that it is not suitable to work." ”

Qiao Lijue raised his eyebrows and smiled: "The next bed is called labor?" ”

"That's not going to work, lie down, I'll feed you."

"Okay, okay, you feed."

The relationship between the two who got back together was more intimate than before, Cha Cha sat obediently at the table, her little feet swayed, and she ate a lot of food.

From time to time, he watched the interaction between Qiao Lijue and Wen Liang with big eyes, and Wen Liang completely regarded Qiao Lijue as a child.

Scooped a spoonful before blowing it before feeding it to his mouth, and Qiao Lijue was also happy to enjoy it.

When Mai Xun arrived at the battlefield and saw this picture, his eyes were about to fall.

No, his wise and martial seventh brother actually has a small cushion on his chin at the moment, and he is being fed like a baby.

"Seven, Brother Seven, let me ask weakly, are you a broken hand?" He couldn't think of anything else other than that.

Qiao Lijue's smiling face instantly became serious, "Your hand was broken!" ”

Wen Liang wiped the soup on the corner of his mouth with a napkin, and patiently explained: "Joe has a cold and fever, and his body has no strength, so I just fed him a meal, have you eaten it?" I didn't eat it, I asked someone to add dishes and chopsticks for you. ”

"No, I can't help the little seventh sister-in-law, I just came here after eating, I heard that the seventh brother found you, so I came over to take a look."

By the way, I wanted to see if her illness had deteriorated further, but I didn't expect to see this historian-level scene.

Just a cold and fever, can he tell Wen Liang that Qiao Lijue can still shoot the enemy with a gun when he is terminally ill? The right head is better than anyone else.

In front of Wen Liang, the tiger turned into a kitten, and it seemed that the kitten was quite happy.

No, he must not be blind alone.

So Mai Xun openly sold in the group again, "The ancestral Mai family's live broadcast has begun, Seventh Brother is sick and cute online, the old rules, if you want to watch it, I promise that this time will be an eye-opener for you!" ”

Jing drunk: "I'm on the way here, don't look." ”

Nan Jin: "Start the live broadcast." ”

Mu Zigui, who had not heard from him for a long time, finally bubbled, "Take a look." ”

"Damn, where have you been lately? I couldn't find anyone to drink with. ”

"Don't say it, I was thrown to South Africa by the old man for training, and I wasn't allowed to use any transportation, this is still a mobile phone I borrowed from someone, and I will return it soon."

"Isn't it, you're mining?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go live, I won't see it right away."

The group became lively, and Mai Xun chirped crookedly: "I'll show you first, you remember to give me money." ”

Saying that, he started the video, and only a few of them could see the video, although Qiao Lijue's face was a little pale in the video.

He leaned on the edge of the bed, tied his pocket, and opened his mouth to swallow the warm and cold food.

A smug expression on his face that is not ashamed, and even proud.

Mu Zigui: "In this situation, I can only scream." ”

Nan Jin: "Same as above. ”

Even Jing Yu couldn't help but say, "Plus one." ”