She stayed for three seconds, but she still obediently took the porridge, and explained Che Chunhua's situation to the other party concisely. The other party quickly hung up the phone, and she turned her head to look at the man with a high fever. "I'm not sick, you eat it yourself."

Ziche Chunhua lowered his eyes and put a spoonful into his mouth, looking finally obedient, if he ignored the fact that he was using the spoon she had just used.

She opened her mouth, not knowing what to say.

Ziche Chunhua is very wrong, he won't have this kind of behavior before.

Qiguan Zhusang frowned, suspecting that the high fever had confused people's brains.

But she doesn't have much time left, Chun Yuche wants to see herself, she has to go to school.

She propped up the sofa next to her and was about to turn over, and the ceramic soup spoon was sent to her mouth again, she just wanted to open her mouth to refuse, Ziche Chunhua had already quickly put the spoon into her mouth, she had to swallow the white porridge before speaking.

The high fever made the man very stubborn, and the official Zhusang quickly complied with his actions.

Even if she can't figure out what this kind of "you feed me one bite at a time" is all about.

Finally finished breakfast, and the man carefully wiped the traces on her mouth. She looked at the time and felt that if she didn't leave, she would be late.

"Remember to take the medicine, I'm going to school." Qi Guan Zhusang's tone was somewhat anxious.

Ziche Chunhua looked at her quietly, his hands on her waist, and at this angle, his dark red eyes showed a luster as transparent and broken as a ruby, and he was silent.

The doctor prescribed him Chinese medicine, and when it was delivered, it was boiled and still hot, and she turned her head to stare at the ethereal white smoke, not looking at him.

"Can you please not go?" The man's eyes drooped as he looked at her, his long eyelashes trembling slightly.

A person who is physically weak will always be vulnerable, just like Chun Yuche.

The girl stared at the white smoke, remembering Chun Yuche, who was always sick, and he would be so afraid of leaving by himself.

Qiguan Zhusang sighed, she couldn't answer the question, so she had to continue to say to him: "You drink the medicine first." ”

The man's plump lips were gently bitten by the master, and he obediently drank the bitter liquid.

"Why do you have to go to school?"

He looked at the girl with red eyes, as if he was very aggrieved.

"Xiao Che needs me, he hasn't seen me in a long time."

Qi Guan Zhusang lowered his head and didn't dare to look at these eyes, silently counting the wrinkles on the man's clothes that were pressed out by her.

The man opened his mouth and finally swallowed all the words he wanted to say. just silently hugged the girl.

His bony hand reached into the girl's purple hair, which became more and more green and snow-white. The man felt the temperature of her skin over and over again, and felt her slender back through the fabric.

From his movements, the girl gradually tasted a little reluctant and sad.

She couldn't open her mouth again to explain that she was leaving, so she could only silently let him hold her.

Ziche Chunhua bit open the package of a lychee-flavored candy, and suddenly asked the girl in her arms: "You like lychee-flavored candy, right?" ”

The girl blinked, is that so? The lychee flavor is much sweeter than other candies.

There is a lot of sugar in the house, on the one hand, she often needs a lot of energy, and on the other hand, it is also to prevent Chun Yuche from having low blood pressure and need sugar one day. Chun Yuche likes to eat chocolate, she took a few boxes of lychee candy in a pile of chocolates, and later asked Abu to buy them all the time, and the consumption of lychee candy at home is obviously more than chocolate.

"Hmm." She answered him slowly, not understanding what the man was doing when he suddenly asked this.

Her face was pressed against Ziche Chunhua's chest, and she couldn't see the man's movements.

The man suddenly lifted her up, revealing her little face, and her eyes were covered.

"Can I kiss you?" His voice was still hoarse, and between breaths, Qiguan Zhusang smelled the smell of lychees.

The girl blinked slowly, remembering the kiss that Chun Yuche had kissed like a puppy.

Chun Yuche is often sick and hates taking medicine very much. When she was a child, she had seen Chun Yuche's beautiful mother, and she would kiss Chun Yuche on the forehead after obediently taking the medicine to praise him. When his father found out, he would eat the child's vinegar and not allow her to spoil the child like this.

Of course, the little Chun Yuche was not happy, he refused to take medicine, and the person who kissed his forehead became Qiguan Zhusang. This habit has been maintained until now, but the grown child has become very thin-skinned, and refuses to ask her for this forehead kiss unless Chun Yuche is uncomfortable.

She has been treating this adult man the way she treats Chun Yuche, and she takes it for granted that he will also want this fluttering forehead kiss.

"Yes." The girl quickly agreed to the man, and she was ready to look up and kiss him on the forehead.

But I never thought about it, and my lips were hot.

The man's hot lips covered her lips, with the sweet smell of lychee and the bitter taste of Chinese medicine.

His kiss was fluttering,

A thought flashed through the dull mind of Qi Guan Zhu Sangmu: What the adult asked for was this kind of kiss.

Her hands and feet were soft, and her amber eyes were foggy,

The original light lip color was artificially brightened, and she stared at the man who did this, and there was no other emotion in her eyes. Shyness or anger did not appear in these amber eyes.

Emotionally indifferent, Ziche Chunhua traced the girl's bloodshot lips with her fingertips, and the word popped out of her heart.

The girl has a very serious emotional cognitive impairment, emotional indifference, she is like a rose in a glass cover, quietly blooming, others can witness this beauty, but can not touch this rose.

These emotions of joy, anger and sorrow are blocked from the outside by this layer of glass.

If you hastily remove this glass cover, the delicate and beautiful rose may soon crumble and wither.

In the indifferent cognition of Qiguan Zhusang, this is no different from the forehead kiss that a child asks for.

The man was not surprised to see her expression, although the girl's face was flushed and her breathing was unsteady, her eyes were still bright and sober after the mist had faded. His gaze quickly turned deep, and he lowered his head and pecked and kissed the pink lip flap, pecking away a little water from the corner of the girl's mouth.

He didn't control his strength well, and his lower mouth was a little heavier, and he bit through.

"It's time for me to go." The girl calmed her slightly unsteady breathing, and she wouldn't breathe during the kiss.

Ziche Chunhua finally hugged his wife tightly, and the strength was so great that the girl's ribs felt some pain.