Ling Jingyi lay on the bed alone and stared at the ceiling, looking out of the door in a blink of an eye, and didn't know why Qiu Weiyi went.

Her stomach throbbed for a while, and Ling Jingyi curled up and wrapped the quilt tightly.

……

About twenty minutes or so, Qiu Weiyi boiled the brown sugar ginger water, he took a bowl of brown sugar water out, he took the brown sugar ginger water, and returned to Ling Jingyi's room again.

When he came in, he found that Ling Jingyi had fallen asleep.

She slept restlessly, her hands clutched tightly on the quilt, and her body seemed to tremble, not like it was cold, but like it hurt.

Qiu Weiyi put the brown sugar water on the bedside table, he sat on the edge of the bed gently, her little face was pinched, her brows were furrowed, her lips were trembling slightly, looking at her like this, he couldn't bear to wake her up.

Ling Jingyi didn't actually sleep very deeply, but she was really uncomfortable now, and she didn't want to open her eyes.

Qiu Weiyi hesitated for a while, and finally decided to wake her up, otherwise it wouldn't taste good when the brown sugar was cold, "Xiaojing? ”

Ling Jingyi heard someone calling, and she moved.

"Koi?"

"Huh?" Ling Jingyi opened his eyes in pain and squinted at him.

"Get up and drink some brown sugar water." Qiu Weiyi brought the brown sugar water.

Ling Jingyi just glanced at it, and buried his head in the quilt again.

She didn't want to eat anything now, she just wanted to stay quiet and wait for the pain to pass.

Qiu Weiyi held the bowl and looked at her patiently: "Drink a little?" ”

Ling Jingyi stuffed the quilt and said, "Take it away, I don't want to drink ......"

She grabbed the quilt and curled up again, her hands covering her lower abdomen.

After the man stared at the bowl in his hand for a few seconds, he decisively picked up the bowl, put it to his lips, lowered his head and took a sip, took it in his mouth, and then leaned over and approached Ling Jingyi.

Ling Jingyi's eyes were half-squinted, and she felt a shadow falling, and when she reacted, the man's lips covered hers, and Ling Jingyi's eyes widened.

She just wanted to move, but there was a strong ginger flavor and sweet sugar water in her mouth.

Ling Jingyi was momentarily stunned.

To prevent herself from choking, she could only swallow it.

After leaving his lips, Ling Jingyi roared: "I said I didn't drink, didn't you hear?" ”

What is this man doing?

Didn't she say she didn't want to drink?

Ling Jingyi licked her lower lip.

Are you really addicted to taking advantage of it?

Seeing her licking her lips, his mood also improved, and he raised his hand and looked at the bowl in his hand: "Then you get up and drink it yourself." ”

Ling Jingyi: "......"

She still lay there motionless, staring at him in astonishment.

So he just went out, did he cook sugar water for her?

She stared at the bowl for a few seconds before slowly sitting up, "I...... I drink. ”

For the sake of his heart, she accepted it.

Isn't it just a bowl of brown sugar water, she just drinks it.

Ling Jingyi reached out and wanted to bring the bowl over, but Qiu Weiyi took it away and didn't let her touch it.

Ling Jingyi: "......"

Qiu Weiyi explained: "Hot hands, I'll hold it for you." ”

She glanced at the man embarrassedly, and saw that he had been holding the bowl for so long just now, and his hands were red, and she didn't know what to say, so she felt that this man was a little ...... Too good for her.

Ling Jingyi said sincerely: "Thank you......"

She really didn't know what to say to him other than saying thank you.

The man glanced at her, hummed lightly, then lowered his head, scooped a spoonful of sugar water, blew it, and felt that it was not so hot before he sent it to Ling Jingyi.