Rong Che explained, and Liu's mother immediately went to do it.

What Ouyu wanted to say had already been said, but Zhu Qingwen still had to wait to pull out the needle for Lin Qinghuan, so the two of them waited for Lin Qinghuan to finish the infusion before leaving.

The sky gradually darkened, and Lin Qinghuan hadn't woken up yet.

Mother Liu was still boiling porridge in the pot, made two light side dishes, and went to the upstairs bedroom to ask Rong Che to eat first.

Rong Che sat on the edge of the bed, never taking his eyes off Lin Qinghuan.

Mother Liu: "Sir, why don't you go down for dinner first, I'm watching my wife here." ”

After a while, Rong Che replied, "No need." ”

Mother Liu wanted to say something, but Rong Che insisted, she couldn't help it, so she closed the bedroom door and went down.

Rong Che looked at Lin Qinghuan like that.

She looked a little more youthful back then than she had been five years ago, and so did he.

When he saw him for the first time, how scared should Lin Qinghuan be?

Stranger with bloodstained bandages on his body.

At that time, the man who had led him through had no gentleness, a businesslike attitude, and a contemptuous warning threat to her.

After that, he could hear her voice every day.

From the cautious at the beginning, to the bland and natural at the end.

At that time, she called him Mr. Yung.

He had a very good time with her, at least, he thought so.

It's a pity that she doesn't remember.

And what happened later also made the current Rong Che dare not remember.

Rong Che's warm palm covered her cheek for a while before she said slowly: "Lin Qinghuan, if I don't remember you in the future, I don't know if you will be as sad as me." ”

After that, there was a long silence.

Lin Qinghuan slept for a long time, and Rong Che was always guarding beside him.

In the middle of the night, Lin Qinghuan woke up.

She had just subsided from high fever, and she was very thirsty at the moment, Lin Qinghuan always had no resistance to Rong Che's arms, not to mention, Rong Che was lying beside her at the moment, Lin Qinghuan involuntarily leaned into Rong Che's arms, her head was still a little dizzy, and she felt more comfortable leaning on Rong Che's arms.

Rong Che slept lightly, let alone tonight.

Lin Qinghuan deliberately put it in his arms, and Rong Che woke up.

turned sideways, hugged her tightly in his arms, and his hoarse voice was a little tired: "Qinghuan...... Are you awake? ”

Lin Qinghuan leaned on her arms, nodded weakly, and then said slowly: "I want to drink water, I'm so hungry, I want to eat." ”

After a serious illness, people are always the weakest, not to mention that Lin Qinghuan has not eaten much all day, and now he is hungry and uncomfortable.

However, before Lin Qinghuan finished speaking, Rong Che still got up: "Mother Liu boiled porridge, you wait, I'll go and give you whether it's hot or not." ”

He got up and turned on the light in the room, however, Lin Qinghuan was very uncomfortable with this sudden glare of light, and his white arm was in front of him, blocking the optical fiber.

Soon, Rong Che reacted, quickly turned off the light, and turned on the dim bedside lamp, which was enough for him to see the road in front of him clearly, but not dazzling.

After a while, Rong Che came up with the bowl of chopsticks and put the bowl of porridge on the small cabinet next to the bed, and then carefully helped Lin Qinghuan up from the bed.

Lin Qinghuan leaned on the head of the bed, reached out and rubbed his temples, always feeling dizzy.

But she was indeed very hungry, and she still had a bowl of fragrant vegetable porridge at hand.

Lin Qinghuan's eyes involuntarily fell on the bowl of porridge placed on the top of the small cabinet, Rong Che's eyes narrowed slightly, took up a spoonful less, tested the temperature, and then sent it to her mouth.

Such a Rong Che is still rare.

Lin Qinghuan forgot to eat it for a while.

After a while, Rong Che spoke: "Eat something first and then look at me every day, isn't it?" ”

Lin Qinghuan: "......"

Yes, she was looking at Rong Che, and she was fascinated.

Rong Che smiled slightly, but looking at his understatement, Lin Qinghuan felt that his ears were about to burn.

"Hurry up and eat, aren't you hungry?" Rong Che scooped another spoonful to her lips.

This time, Lin Qinghuan ate obediently.

A bowl of porridge, she only ate half of it.

Lin Qinghuan has a shallow appetite, and he is full after not eating much.

"Eat more."

Lin Qinghuan shook his head: "No, I've been hungry for too long, and my stomach should be uncomfortable if I eat too much at once." ”

Rong Che does not refute this.

He ate the remaining half bowl.

Lin Qinghuan sat on the bed and looked at him, seeing that he was almost finished, she turned her head to look out the window.

The windows were closed, the curtains were drawn, and it was not clear whether it was day or night outside.

Turning his head to look at Rong Che: "What time is it?" ”

Rong Che hesitated slightly, but after a moment, he still replied, "It's still early." As he spoke, he got up and took the dishes and chopsticks: "Wait for me, let's sleep together in a while." So saying, he went down.

Lin Qinghuan didn't quite believe his words, and felt that it should be very late.

It's quiet, it's quiet in the middle of the night, it should be early in the morning, right?

Lin Qinghuan turned sideways to look for his mobile phone, but he couldn't find it.

Her phone is in the study, not in the bedroom, and Rong Che's phone is with her.

Lin Qinghuan wanted to get up and check the time, if it was really early as Rong Che said, he would go to bed again later, and if it was very late, he would go to bed early.

Rong Che still has to get up very early tomorrow morning to go to the military region, she doesn't want him to be too tired.

However, before she could get out of the bedroom, she was carried back to the room by Rong Che.

"Do you miss me if you don't see me for a while?"

Holding her, Rong Che kicked the bedroom door and carried her back to the bed.

"Rong Che, to be honest, isn't it late?" Lin Qinghuan hugged his neck and asked stubbornly.

Rong Che propped his palms on her sides, looked at her condescendingly, and looked at her with a firm gaze: "It's still early." ”

Lin Qinghuan's face was full of disbelief: "If you lie to me......"

However, before she finished speaking, Rong Che's lips were directly pressed down, and she kissed sideways, gentle and long.

The breathing of the two gradually increased, and Lin Qinghuan's breathing was scorching, and they were inextricably entangled, extremely ambiguous.

However, Rong Che did not make any further moves.

Rong Che pressed her and kissed her fiercely, and it took a while to let her go: "If I lie to you, what about you?" ”

Lin Qinghuan tried to keep her breath steady, and when he remembered her like this, Lin Qinghuan reached out and pushed her away, and pulled the quilt to sleep like a tantrum.

Rong Che lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, and always felt that the realization was getting more and more blurry.

After a while, he closed his eyes and slowed down, and his vision returned to normal.

After that, he turned sideways again, hugged her in his arms, and said for a while: "Lin Qinghuan, are you ignoring me?" ”

Lin Qinghuan really ignored him.

Rong Che lifted the quilt and slept against her, his warm palm reaching into her clothes inch by inch, covering the softness of her chest, and slowly caressing.

Lin Qinghuan was ashamed and angry: "Rong Che, you go away......"

The force in Rong Che's hand couldn't help but increase a little: "I'm not leaving!" ”

What does Lin Qinghuan want him to do, Rong Che wants to go against her.

She made too much noise, Rong Che simply pressed her directly under her, Lin Qinghuan turned his back to Rong Che, and was pressed under him, Rong Che lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and the movements of his hands did not stop, and he kept teasing Lin Qinghuan.

But, probably because when she was sick, people were more hypocritical and fragile, Rong Che teased her like this, she was ashamed and angry at first, and later, she was only angry, and in the end, she cried angrily.

She lay on the bed and cried quietly.

Rong Che quickly sensed that something was wrong with her, and took her shoulders and made her face himself.

Seeing her tearful appearance at the moment, Rong Che was a little panicked: "Don't cry, don't cry......" He held Lin Qinghuan's cheek, and his voice was extremely gentle.

But the more this happened, the more Lin Qinghuan cried.

Rong Che was a little at a loss.

"Don't cry, okay? I'm wrong, I'm wrong, okay......"

"Get out!" Lin Qinghuan took the pillow next to the bed and smashed it on his face.

Rong Che was silent, not moving.

Lin Qinghuan's crying gradually changed, and he couldn't stop sobbing, and after a while, he choked up and said, "With me, is there nothing else but want to do it with me?" I'm sick and you still have to toss me, don't you want me to be good? Do you think I'm going to be so uncomfortable forever......"

"I didn't."

"You have!"

"I didn't!" Rong Che's voice couldn't help but raise a little, his wide hand controlled her neck, pulled her to his side, put his forehead against her forehead, and said slowly: "I want you to get better quickly, I think you will never be uncomfortable." ”

He said it seriously, and Lin Qinghuan also cried seriously.

Crying makes people's hearts hurt.

Lin Qinghuan's voice was full of crying: "I don't believe it, I don't believe you." ”

Is it like this when people are vulnerable, Lin Qinghuan doesn't know.

At least she is.

The physical discomfort will spread to the heart, and some inconsequential things will always easily break down her psychological defense.

It's hypocrisy.

It's just that she hasn't been so hypocritical for a long time.

Rong Che was silent, breathed a deep sigh of relief, and his tone was extremely firm: "So what, you are willing to believe me?" ”

"You go out to sleep!" Lin Qinghuan said without hesitation.

Rong Che's sexy thin lips pursed slightly, and he didn't speak for a long time, and only after a long time did he speak: "You are sick, I want to take care of you......"

"I don't want you to care!"

In the past, Rong Che said that Lin Qinghuan was very good at death, but in fact, Lin Qinghuan was not only very good at death, she was also very good at death.

However, when she said that she didn't want him to care, Rong Che's strength in holding her couldn't help but increase a little, and then she was powerless to let go.

He let go of her, knelt on the bed and faced her, his eyes slightly constricted, and he stopped talking for a while before he spoke: "I'll go sleep on the sofa, okay?" Even so, it was as if he was asking for it.

Lin Qinghuan was still crying, but it was much more stable.

She looked at Rong Che, and finally, pulled the quilt and lay down on the bed again, and said angrily: "Then you will sleep on the sofa for a week, and you are not allowed to go to bed!" ”