His apron was wet with her crying, where did she get so many tears to flow.

"I won't say anything you don't like to hear, and I won't talk nonsense anymore." His voice ached, and he regretted the needles he had spit out in retrospect! He knew that he couldn't speak, and he couldn't pick up a few words if he was good, and he would lose his temper when he didn't hear good.

Li Qiyu's long eyelashes fluttered, and he let him kiss away tears.

Whether it's fake or not, being happy is a day, and when Beitang Feng wakes up, she will leave him.

Bo Yeyuan felt sorry for the pale face of her little face, she was the woman he loved the most, but he watched her being devastated!

When he got up, he found that her little hands were still tightly clasping him.

His heart was sweet, and he stared at her hand for a long time and was reluctant to move. Staring at her hand in a half-up position.

She grabbed him like this, and his heart thumped. Although he knew, she was just subconsciously holding him, not because she needed him.

Li Qiyu slowly let go and retracted.

"Dumplings are still boiling in the pot, I'm going to take a look?" Bo Yeyuan's voice was low, "Don't move this time, if you break your leg again, you will have to lie in the hospital." ”

Soon Bo Yeyuan returned, carrying the boiled dumplings and a wet towel on his shoulder.

Wipe the face of the little dirty cat first, he pinched her chin, and saw that she was honestly sitting on the sofa and not walking around, and honestly let him wipe his face, his heart softened.

She was too stimulated last night, and her reaction was slow, so she wouldn't open her mouth to scold and tell him to get out?

Or did that goofy personality of hers come out?

To be honest, Bo Yeyuan was afraid of her split personality, although it was also her, but he loved this proud woman who made him feel distressed, and he also loved their pitiful common past. Although he has lived for more than 20 years, all the fragments with her add up to less than a month, but this month is the essence of his life.

Li Qiyu was tossed all night last night, he was so tired, he was weak and really didn't want to move, and he had a hard time sitting.

Bo Yeyuan put a few large pillows behind her for her to sit on, and picked up the dumpling bowl

The dumpling bowl was very hot, he put a towel on his hand, and carefully scooped one to blow it cold: "It's a little hot, you eat it slowly." ”

Li Qiyu pursed her dry lips, she was indeed very hungry, but she was not used to him feeding her like this. It's not in her style.

She is usually used to being strong, and the little woman in her heart wants to be cared for like this. For the first time, she peeled off her strong coat and used a soft interview to get along with him, which she was not used to herself.

Bo Yeyuan saw that she didn't move, and handed it to her lips: "Open your mouth." ”

Li Qiyu opened his mouth and took a bite, the dumplings were already very cold, and he didn't think that the soup inside would splash out and make her shrink.

Bo Yeyuan saw the dumplings she spit out, fed them directly into his mouth and ate them, and the soup flowed out and scalded him.

Taking a paper towel and gently wiping the juice from her mouth, he used a spoon to cut the dumplings in half this time, blew them cold and then fed: "Eat slowly." ”

Li Qiyu enjoyed his feeding one bite at a time, she used to feel numb and disdainful when she saw such a picture, but now every bite of the dumplings is warm.

It turns out that happiness is not about what you eat, but about who feeds you!

"Is it delicious?"

Li Qiyu didn't speak, and it was already a sense of satisfaction to watch her eat his food.

(Tianjin)