Gu Qingqing may not have a high fever last night, but today he took a day of drips, and his head is a little wooden. She watched blankly as Leng Sicheng took off her key, was he idle today? How could you be in such a mood to do such strange things?

Leng Sicheng also noticed that she was looking at herself, frowning slightly, with an unhappy expression: "What are you doing?" ”

"No, nothing." Gu Qingqing immediately shook his head, and Leng Sicheng raised his chin slightly, "You're very idle, aren't you?" Go wash the apples and cut them into chunks. ”

Gu Qingqing nodded: "Okay." With a flick of his legs, he got out of bed, and Secretary Cheng had already bought fresh apples, fruit knives, and beautiful crystal cups. Gu Qingqing casually picked two large apples, went to the bathroom to clean them, and cut them into pieces according to his instructions and put them in the crystal cup. When she went out, she saw that Leng Sicheng was still fighting with the key ring, so she put the crystal cup on the bedside table very close to him, and he could eat it later.

Who knows, Leng Sicheng glared at her: "I want to eat apples now." ”

Gu Qingqing looked left and right, there was no fruit fork here, and there was no toothpick, it was impossible to poke him with a knife to eat, right?

After thinking about it, she had to ask tentatively: "Why don't I just take it to you with my hands?" My hands have just been washed. ”

Leng Sicheng frowned slightly, looking unhappy, and when she was about to say, "I'll go find a toothpick", he pursed his lips and seemed to have made up his mind: "Forget it, you use your hands." ”

Gu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, looking at Leng Sicheng frowning, with a bitter and hateful look, as if the apples touched by her fingers were as if they had been quenched and poisoned, and they were unpalatable for several grades.

She found a big apple, Leng Sicheng opened his mouth, his body didn't move, Gu Qingqing had no choice but to lean over and feed him, just handed it to his mouth, Leng Sicheng suddenly stretched forward, and bit it, almost biting her fingers. Gu Qingqing was startled and hurriedly pulled out his hand. Fortunately, his fingers weren't touched by his lips much, otherwise, he wouldn't know how much he disliked her!

Looking up, Leng Sicheng on the other side really frowned, and his expression became more and more unhappy. At this time, Gu Qingqing also saw him put the last key in place, lowered his head and said, "You have already packed it, eat it yourself." ”

The more he spoke, the deeper Leng Sicheng's eyebrows furrowed on the other side.

After a long time, he suddenly threw the keychain on the bed, and said lightly: "This apple is not sweet at all." ”

"Isn't it sweet?" Won't you? She remembers that she had tasted a little of it when she had just washed and cut apples, and it was crisp and sweet, and it tasted great.

Could it be that the small piece she ate tasted good, and the rest was not much?

"Don't believe me?" Leng Sicheng took out a tissue and wiped his hands, then picked up a small piece of apple with his hand, and stuffed it into her mouth without saying a word, "You eat!" ”

Gu Qingqing was so frightened that she immediately retreated, but she was still a little late, and Leng Sicheng's fingertips had already touched the soft part of her lips. She chewed the apple dryly, it was indeed sweet and crunchy, but why did it feel so awkward?

Leng Sicheng's face was cold, but he seemed to habitually stretch back the fingers that touched her lips and suck the residual juice, well, this is sweet and delicious!

Just as she was about to continue feeding her a piece of apple, a voice suddenly came from the door: