If you don't love each other in your life, you will love each other, and you will be lovesick (28)

The rain outside was still dripping, and Jiang Huiqin hadn't come back yet.

Yesterday, Jiang Huiqin found that the medicine was almost gone, so she prepared something to go to the city to buy medicine, this kind of special medicine is not available in the village, if you want to go to the city to buy medicine, the distance is still very long, if you set off at night, you can only come back at noon or afternoon during the day.

But Jiang Huiqin is usually very punctual, and she will come back at noon, she is worried about Wen Xien in her heart, afraid that Wen Xien will be hungry.

But this time, Jiang Huiqin didn't rush back at noon, and Lin Hua stayed here for lunch.

Lin Hua's cooking skills are not very good, either salty or light, but at least he can still eat it.

Wen Xien, who was holding a small bowl, had no appetite for these dishes, and he didn't want to eat them after two bites.

Lin Hua, who had taken two bites of rice, raised his eyes to see the little fool poking the rice in the bowl with chopsticks, and his delicate and white face was sullen.

"What's the matter, isn't it feeling well, Eun?"

The wooden spoon scooped a mouthful of rice and handed it to Wen Xien.

Wen Xien glanced down at the spoon in front of him, and then raised his head to look at the other side with a blank expression.

The dark-skinned boy sat across from Wen Xien, but the small wooden table was small for a tall, muscular boy in both width and length.

With an outstretched arm, he could place the wooden spoon in his hand against Wen Xien's lips.

The young man has dark skin, as if caused by perennial exposure to the sun, but his facial features are upright and handsome, with a straight face, with some fierceness when he is not smiling, he holds the bowl, and looks at the movements as if he is about to feed someone.

It doesn't match him at all.

Wen Xien couldn't react a little, the young man in front of him frowned obviously, and when he put down the bowl, he realized something a little hindsightly.

"Eun good girl, you really can't play in the water, you'll catch a cold."

Wen Xien: "......"

Does this phrase have anything to do with feeding? She's a fool, she's not a cripple, does she still need to be fed?

Can you not be so insulting!

"It's raining too much outside, if you really want to play in the water and it's hot, I'll take you to the river to take a bath and let you have a good time?" The flesh of the white and tender cheeks was pinched by the dark-skinned teenager reaching out.

The movement was neither heavy nor light, pinching Wen Xien back to her senses, she moved her head back, and said softly: "I will eat it myself, I don't want you to feed it." ”

The wooden spoon in front of him did not move away, but came closer, and once again touched Wen Xien's lips.

"Eun good, don't be angry, ah...... Mouth. The young man Wen Sheng's coaxing completely treated Wen Xien as a mentally retarded child.

Wen Xien opened his mouth to speak, but the wooden spoon took the opportunity to stuff in.

A mouthful of rice mixed with soup was stuffed directly into your mouth.

"Well, keep eating." The young man touched Wen Xien's little face, smiled and praised.

Wen Xien: "......"

As an old goblin who doesn't know how old he is, he eats the food fed by the boy with a numb face.

Lin Hua, who patiently finished feeding, cleaned up the table and went to wash the dishes, and before leaving, he specially told Wen Xien not to open the window again, otherwise if he was discovered, he would be beaten.

The last time Wen Xien was so speechless was the last time.

After washing the dishes, Lin Hua grabbed Wen Xien to take a lunch break, and put Wen Xien to sleep, so he quietly took out his homework from his schoolbag.

He was particularly interested in mathematics when he was very young, but he was rebellious later, and the more others told him to learn something, the less he could study hard, and he didn't know who he was arguing with.

Now that he wants to study hard, these things are not very difficult for him.

Lin Hua was afraid that he would disturb Wen Xien's sleep in the room, so he came out to write.

Dark clouds covered the sky, and it was dark in front of me, even during the day, the light was dim.

Lin Hua took out a candle from the cabinet, lit it, and wrote his homework accordingly.

Lightning struck a ray of light, sweeping away the dullness of the darkness. The lightning was followed by a rumbling thunder that rolled overhead, and then thumped heavily.

Lin Hua frowned and glanced out the window, it was gray and dark.

The silent clouds once again spat out a dazzling fire, and the thunder rang out, echoing in the mountains for a long time.

The flame on the candle was crumbling by the wind, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

The pencil in his hand was thrown on the table by the master, and the tall figure of the young man rushed into the room in the next second, and the candle standing on the table was instantly extinguished, and gray smoke rose.

Looking at the little fool who was still sleeping peacefully, Lin Hua breathed a sigh of relief, he sat on the edge of the bamboo bed, and reached out to brush the broken hair on the little fool's forehead to the back of his head.

The little fool who fell asleep couldn't tell that he was stupid at all, as if he was an angel left in the world, clean and spotless.

When the thunder stopped, another slender jagged lightning bolted down like a sword lower overhead.

The slender and rough fingers seemed to worship the statue of the god, and slowly stroked from the picturesque eyebrows.

The dark and thick eyelashes are like a bamboo forest at night, with distinct roots, but they are closely intertwined and arranged in an orderly manner.

"One, two, three......" Lin Hua counted a few times curiously, but he didn't count the results, his fingertips touched the long eyelashes very slightly, as if touching the wings of a butterfly, and he unconsciously held his breath, as if he was afraid of scaring the other party.

Butterfly Wing shuddered uneasily, and he withdrew his hand, landing on the bridge of his nose.

When his fingers landed on Wen Xien's cheeks, he even worried that his hands were too rough, and the thin calluses on the tips would leave marks on his moisturized skin.

The little fool lay in front of him unconsciously, and he seemed to be able to do whatever he wanted.

Lin Hua didn't know how to express his current mood, because he had never felt like this before.

The pace of the heartbeat seemed to be disrupted, and the handsome and dark face was flushed with excitement, but fortunately, the skin was not too obvious.

The window was closed, blocking the outside air, the room was hot and stuffy, Lin Hua was almost sweating from the heat, but the white and tender skin under his hands was cool and cool, which made his whole nerves feel very comfortable, and he couldn't wait to stick to it.

The boy's sexy Adam's apple, which was more obvious than the others, slid slightly, and a rapid swallowing sound sounded in the silence of passion.

Outside, lightning and thunder were roaring, and it was pouring rain.

It's hot and unbearable, and the scenery is beautiful.

——

The rain stopped.

But Jiang Huiqin has not returned.

The mountain roads in this village are not easy to walk, and when it rains heavily, a lot of mud is soft, and the steps are much heavier when you walk.

Lin Hua looked at the village chief in a daze, his thin lips were pursed very tightly, and the fingers hanging by his side were also clenched.

"I don't quite understand what I mean." The boy's throat was dry, and his voice was hoarse, and he was enduring intense emotions.

(End of chapter)