"Put me down, I don't ...... No need for your cat to cry mice. ”

Zuo Anning bit her lip, the severe pain in her lower abdomen hit the nerves around her body, and she felt that every pore was shouting, but she still didn't want to show her weak side in front of Fang Yishui.

"Shh Fang Yishui turned on the light in the room, the light was bright, and he saw the pale face on her face clearly, and his eyebrows frowned, "Don't be reckless at this time." ”

He quickly walked to the room and put her down, and as soon as he put it down, he saw her hunched over and curled up on the bed, and the slightest pain on the tip of his heart made him stunned, and after covering her with a quilt, he walked out non-stop.

Zuo Anning was in pain, only to feel that the vision in front of her was gray, the familiar breath disappeared from the room, there was a sound of "ping pong" in her ears, and after a while, the sound of opening and closing the door came, and a second before falling asleep, only one sentence appeared in her mind: time is the most effective bitter medicine.

In her blurry sleep, she seemed to hear the chaotic noise of "ping pong" again, and it vaguely seemed that someone had stuffed something into her arms, which was hot, and gradually the pain became less intense, and the chill in her body disappeared a lot.

She opened her eyes slightly, the light was on outside the door, and a shadow slowly approached with the sound of small familiar footsteps, she saw Fang Yishui carefully walk in with a bowl, and within half a minute, he sat on the edge of his bed.

"Awake?" Whispering softly.

She blinked her eyes, wondering if she was still in a dream, the heat rising from the bowl was hazy, blinding her vision, she blinked again, maybe she looked funny, the other party laughed, and the handsome face with delicate facial features in front of her became extremely clear in an instant.

She was so startled that she tried to back away, only to find herself half-embraced, half of her body almost resting on his arm.

"Boil the brown sugar ginger and drink a little." Fang Yishui noticed her reflex retreating, and his eyes darkened a little.

Hearing his words, Zuo Anning moved her gaze to the bowl he was holding in his other hand, the dark liquid in the bowl exuded a rich sweetness and ginger juice, and she couldn't help frowning.

"You've made ginger ale again?" She turned her face away, wrinkling her nose in disbelief.

Just like the little woman's expression before, Fang Yishui's heart that had been lifting his breath was relaxed by half an inch, and he snorted softly, "It's better to absorb this way." ”

"Drink it while it's hot, it's even worse when it's cold."

"Don't drink, you can leave quickly." Zuo Anning glanced at the liquid in the bowl with his peripheral vision, and looked away with disgust.

Fang Yishui raised his eyebrows, tilted his head and handed the bowl forward, "If you don't drink, I won't leave." ”

"This is my house, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, hurry up and leave, I'm even more uncomfortable to see you."

"Where's the discomfort? I'll rub it for you. ”

"Tsk!" When Zuo Anning heard this, he was even more unhappy, and turned his head to stare at him in shame, "Why are you talking so much nonsense, let you go!" ”

"I'm still the same, if you don't drink, I won't leave." Fang Yishui shrugged his shoulders and raised his eyebrows, "You know me, don't stop until you reach your goal." ”

"It's so thick-skinned." Zuo Anning stared at him with disgust, and then maintained a disgusted demeanor and reached out to serve the bowl, who knew that Fang Yishui refused to let go, so angry that she frowned hurriedly, "What are you doing?" Do you want people to drink it? ”

"I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it steadily, I'll feed you." Thin Ling's lips were raised and closed, his eyes were teasing, he tilted the bowl slightly and shook it at her, "Come on." ”

She exhaled heavily, her suffocating chest was uncomfortably blocked, but she was helpless, staring at the bowl of brown sugar ginger, her mouth pressed down slightly against the edge of the bowl, and the sweet and spicy liquid in the bowl flowed down the tip of her tongue, stimulating her sensitive and picky taste buds.

After drinking in a muffled voice, she raised her arm to wipe the stain from her lips and glared impatiently, "Is it okay now?" You're good to go. ”

"Not yet." Fang Yishui hooked his lips wickedly, walked out with an empty bowl, and soon came in with a white plastic bag, "This is for you." ”

"What's that?"

"Auntie towel."

"Fang Yishui! You! Zuo Annoyed and angry, he picked up the pillow and threw it at him.

The pillow hit Fang Yishui's arm impartially, and it fell to the ground after a soft touch, he bent down to pick it up, and put the plastic bag and pillow on the bed together, "The temper is really big enough." ”

"If you know, stay away from me!" She tilted her head in shame and spoke fiercely.

Fang Yishui knew her awkward character, hooked his lips and chuckled, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated in the dark, he took it out and looked at it and pressed it directly, approached the bed and opened the plastic bag casually, and said: "I'm not sure if your habits have changed, the same brand bought you two, let's respond to emergencies first." ”

"I know I'm going to come to my aunt, so don't drink anything, your amount of alcohol is not good."

"How much do you think you know about me now?" Zuo Anning raised his eyes, and his eyebrows were cold.

"It's been three years, and you've become a big boss, what's wrong? Do you think I'm the old tea girl? She snorted sarcastically, "Good horses don't eat back grass, my horse is not as good as yours, but for the grass that has been lost, I am not hopelessly stupid enough to pick it up and eat it again." ”