Chapter 4: Tunan(3)
In the middle of the morning, Tang Xi pushed the door and came in, carrying a bowl of steaming porridge.
Lin Shaoge looked at him carefully for the first time.
The slender figure is as straight as the pine and cypress, the whole body exudes a cold winter-like coldness, and a pair of eyes are like snow lotus on the Tianshan Mountain, which makes people give birth to a sense of sacredness that can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be desecrated.
The fair-skinned and handsome face faintly depicts the maturity and stability of the man.
For no reason, Lin Shaoge had a sense of banter, and his starry eyes shone brightly.
He sat up slowly, leaning back lazily, staring at Tang Xi's white handsome face, Danfeng's eyes raised slightly, "My hands don't have strength." ”
The meaning is obvious.
Tang Xi was stunned, his thin lips opened slightly, "I'll feed you?" ”
Lin Shaoge raised his head.
"Uh-huh."
Tang Xi didn't say anything anymore, picked up the spoon and began to feed.
The taste of the porridge gradually spread between his lips and teeth, relieving his hunger, and a faint sweetness hit him at the end.
Lin Shaoge asked, "Isn't this porridge very light?" Sweetened? ”
Tang Xi narrowed his eyes, "I don't know." ”
Lin Shaoge responded casually and continued to enjoy the delicious food handed by the person next to him.
After eating, Tang Xi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and said to Lin Shaoge, who was playing with his mobile phone, "The young master's body temperature is still very high today, don't go to school, I asked the head teacher for leave." ”
Lin Shaoge nodded casually, but he was thinking about the task.
Tang Xi is really thoughtful in thinking about the problem, and when the party has not planned yet, he has already taken care of everything, which seems to be an innate sense of coldness and stability, which makes people involuntarily want to rely on him.
This is a big killer for the original owner who lost his parents.
The original owner will rely on him, and once he encounters a problem, he will subconsciously seek his help until he can no longer be separated from him.
There is no information about Tang Xi's inquiring about intelligence in his memory, only his steadiness and clarity, and the rest is the disbelief before the original owner was shot by the enemy.
This is where he excels, making a man unguarded, unguarded, who thinks he knows everything about him, but in fact knows nothing.
Lin Shaoge's fair-skinned and slender hands regularly knocked on the cabinet next to the bed, contemplating and pondering.
He flipped through the memories of the original owner, and always felt that he had missed something, but he flipped through it and couldn't find the problem.
He raised his hand and rubbed his hair, frowning as he realized that he had been rubbing his hair since he had come to this plane.
The black broken hair was slightly curled, as well-behaved and cute as a plush puppy, and the young man touched the ends of his hair, and his delicate face was dazed and ignorant.
This was what Tang Xi saw when he came in, and all the words he wanted to say stopped at his lips. He approached the boy and gently arranged his hair.
Lin Shaoge felt his hand gently caress his hair and hooked his lips playfully.
Load, continue loading.
But those eyes were narrowing pleasantly.
After a while, Lin Shaoge felt the departure of those hands, he pursed his lips and looked at Tang Xi reluctantly.
Tang Xi saw that his eyes were wet and full of moisture, and he seemed to be about to cry in the next second, and felt inexplicably funny, and his thin lips curved slightly.
Lin Shaoge didn't know that Tang Xi thought he was going to cry, if he knew, he would definitely have a big fight with him.
At this time, he was immersed in that beauty, like the spring sun, like a pear tree blooming, like the stars changing, like a Qixi magpie bridge.
But that curvature was just a flash in the pan, fleeting.
Lin Shaoge smiled, and his slender fingers picked up the chin of the person opposite.
"Give me another smile."