Chapter 228 257: I hugged myself and lay on the flowers, but the turbid wine left the wind and dust 52
"Kind as me, I couldn't suppress the pursuit of justice in my heart, I walked over, found a very ugly-looking girl, shouted at me Dad, I softened my heart, and took her away."
When the system said this, he sighed meaningfully, and then said: "If I can go back to the past, I will definitely give me a big slap in the face at that time - make you soft-hearted!" Let you be soft-hearted! ”
Gu Wanwan: "...... Dad, are you really happy this time? ”
System: "It's a lot of fun." ”
Gu Wanwan: "......"
She snorted, pulling her thoughts back to reality.
Wei Qingshu withdrew his hand, always feeling that his fingertips were a little burning, could it be because he had just touched her wrist?
It's unlikely, she's not a big stove, where is it so hot.
"You have a fever." Wei Qingshu said, "I'll go get you some hot water, you drink some." There should be herbs around here, I'll pick some for you, you stay here, don't move. ”
The children's family is quite good at taking care of people.
Gu Wanwan lowered her head, nodded very shyly, and took Wei Qingshu's hand again when he turned around.
"What?"
Gu Wanwan took a breath, raised her head, stared at him with big moist eyes without blinking, and asked, "What is the name of the child?" ”
"Lang Jun. Erlang's Lang, Thunderous Jun. ”
The pronunciation is the same as "Lang Jun". He felt as if he had a special attachment.
Be sure to listen to her call herself "Lang Jun", no matter what way she does.
"Thank you...... Lang Jun. Gu Wanwan was a little ashamed to speak, but it was not good to point fingers at other people's names.
The silver-faced man looked quite happy, although he still said "um" indifferently, but the smile in his tone could not be hidden.
He went to get snow and hot water for Gu Wanwan, and Gu Wanwan got up after he left.
There was an avalanche here, she had a fever again, and she couldn't go back to Luanfeng Pavilion tonight.
I want to spend the night here with my dear apprentice, and I think about it and have a little fun~
Gu Wanwan cleaned up a place to sleep, and Wei Qingshu also lit a fire at that time.
He grabbed her fingers and frowned slightly, "Your hands are so cold, and you still get up and move?" ”
Gu Wanwan smiled gently, "It's going to get hot if you move." ”
Wei Qingshu: "......"
I'm sorry, but the simple sentence "If you move, it will heat up", made him think crookedly.
He was sure that Gu Wanwan didn't mean anything at all, but recently, he ......
I always think about that kind of thing at every turn.
Then it's not Gu Wanwan's fault, it's his own problem.
He coughed lightly, covering the heat in his heart, and said lightly: "Come here, roast the fire." ”
"Uh-huh."
The girl obediently walked over to him and sat down beside the fire he had made.
She stretched out her hand, and the fingers of her two little hands were like tender shallots, tall and beautiful.
The finger piece is pink and white, without cardamom, such a natural color, but it looks better.
Wei Qingshu felt that his hand was a little itchy, and he wanted to hold it.
As it turns out, he did.
When Gu Wanwan looked at him with a stunned look, he explained without changing his face: "My hands are warm, and I will warm you quickly." ”
Gu Wanwan whispered "thank you", her voice was thin and soft.
In such a dilapidated temple of lonely men and widows, it is easy to dry up firewood.
The grace of saving lives should be reciprocated by the spring.
Well...... Spring!!
Wei Qingshu has that heart, after all, in ancient times, fifteen-year-old men were already in line, and they could do that.