"You're going to murder your husband?" Ouyang Jue didn't know why Lu Dao jumped out of such a sentence, but the result was that Lily, who had already stood up, looked at him with shocked eyes, and he didn't know why.

When he reacted, he also felt that he had been knocked unconscious to express himself like that.

The corners of his lips were bleeding, and Lily rubbed his head, thinking to himself how not to break your tongue, he deserved it!

Lily walked to the simple bedside table and took a bag of medicine, found a straw, and cut it with scissors, the bitter liquid did not make her frown, she must take care of her body, this is the capital of the revolution.

Ouyang Jue rinsed his mouth with water, and the water he spit out was all red, which was really unlucky.

When he saw Lily drinking, he naturally thought it was a drink.

"Give me a bag, I'm thirsty." "Are you sure you want this drink?" Lily didn't say it was Chinese medicine, and it was sad to think about the reason why he drank these medicines, and it wasn't because he, the poor child, couldn't think about it anymore, didn't want to.

"Sure."

Lily handed him a bag of medicine and a straw, and then tilted her head to look at him with those big eyes that were very charming, this quiet she was really beautiful, like the moon outside the window, cold and noble.

Ouyang Jue seemed to be grabbed by her heart for a second, her affection seemed to be very, very familiar, and there was a feeling that she had known each other for a long time and was about to move in her heart.

Maybe there are traces of his past life in the depths of his soul, those who have been carved will not be traced because of a bowl of Meng Po soup, how deep do they have to be to have this moment of familiarity?

Ouyang Jue still took the straw in his mouth, took a sip, the bitterness was pervasive, and the wound on his tongue was very painful. "Poof" He spit the liquid medicine on the floor tiles, and those brown traces on the white bricks were like a painting of autumn, desolate.

Lily smiled slightly with a straw in her mouth, and Ouyang Jue looked at her drinking with relish, as if it was something very delicious.

He didn't know that there was a kind of person who laughed and wept, and his heart was crying.

"What is this, so disgusting?" Ouyang Jue pinched the medicine bag and looked at Lily with an unhappy expression.

He is really not ugly, I don't know if the child is more like him or more like himself, it should be like himself, didn't the doctor say that the child also has lilies on his chest? That's supposed to be like yourself.

Lily's soul was out of her body again, her eyes glazed and immersed in her worldly realm.

"What is this, so disgusting?" Ouyang Jue repeated the question just now, and Lily finally came back to her senses.

"Is it more disgusting than you?" How could she use such a sweet voice and a sweet expression in her rhetorical question, it really didn't match.

"Don't think that you have become beautiful and just talk to me like this, Lao Tzu has seen more beautiful women, what kind of goods are you, you can't help yourself." Why is Ouyang Jue getting more and more tasteless, and he is embarrassed to say such nonsense.

"Oh, what a nervous disorder." Lily threw the empty medicine bag into the trash can, then rinsed her mouth with her head tilted up with clean water, and deliberately made a snoring gargle sound, completely ignoring his words.

In this world, she seems to be the one she is most afraid of, and he is the one she is most afraid of, which is really confusing.

Lily continued to sit at the desk and do the arithmetic exercises, ignoring Ouyang Jue behind her.

He finally got tired and simply lay down on her bed, and Lily heard the creak of the bed, but she kept herself from looking back.

If he was here today, then that little cot would only be able to contribute, just to study all night.

Ouyang Jue lay down and played with his mobile phone, glancing at Lily from time to time.

During this period, Lily went to the bag at the end of the bed and took the sanitary napkin to change it, this is a private matter for a girl, she did not avoid Ouyang Jue, of course, such a small room can not be avoided.

She was worried that Ouyang Jue would be furious, and now this little action was also a hint. If you're not feeling well, don't think too much about it.

Lily doesn't understand men, and if he's demonic enough, he won't care about that! There is a kind of pervert who likes to "fight bloodily", but fortunately, Ouyang Jue is not such a pervert.

wrote the last sentence, Fan Fan felt that he was very perverted. I want to collect, I want to click, I want to comment, of course it's better to have a red envelope, hehe!