Chapter 122: What is Love (2)

Yin Shaochong has woken up, and has gotten out of bed, tall and slender standing in front of my desk, bored, casually holding a certain ornament on the desktop to look at, hearing the sound of me coming in, he turned his face to look at me, looking sleepy and unhappy, and there was still a fever pastel I put on his forehead?

I quickly closed the door and smirked flatteringly, "You, you're awake!" ”

"Hmm."

He withdrew his gaze, put the things in his hand back to their place, then turned his head to look at me again, and asked coldly, "Where's the porridge?" ”

I'm nervous, is he hungry? Hurriedly said, "Porridge has to wait a while, my mother is boiling ......"

Yin Shaochong frowned, seemingly impatient, but didn't say anything. Turning around, he stretched out his long arm and took a random book from my little shelf, and then sat down on the chair in front of my desk and read it boredly......

Heh, heh......

Did he read the book to wait for porridge?

This guy really ...... So talented!

However, he didn't bother to go out and see anything, and he spared me once!

The book that Yin Shaochong picked up was "The Little Prince" that I ordered online during the summer vacation, as for why I bought this kind of children's book...... Well, I was purely bored, and when I was shopping on a shopping website, I saw that book on sale, and it happened that there were still dozens of dollars left in Alipay......

Although I watched "The Little Prince" when I was a child, I can't remember the content clearly, so I wanted to buy it and rewatch it......

But!

Online shopping is really risky!

When the courier arrived, I found out that the book was the original in French, and I couldn't read a word!

The shopkeeper said that he would have to pay for the round-trip courier for the return, which I didn't think was cost-effective, but the book was left untouched on the shelf......

Saying...... Why does Yin Shaochong seem to be fascinated by it, can he understand it?

No, no, no, I don't believe it! That guy must be pretending to understand!

Then let him pretend, I don't dare to demolish him anyway.

I saw that he was only wearing a thin t-shirt, and I thought he was having a fever...... So, I was kind enough to take a blanket from the bed, and put it over him carefully, trying not to alarm him......

But who knows, he grabbed my right hand and grabbed me so hard that I didn't have a chance to back away, and then, turning his head to look at me, breathing in my face......

That delicate handsome face was close to me, the sun-colored skin was so delicate that not even a pore could be seen, the double eyelids that were not wide but deeply marked, and the light eyelashes were clearly defined......

The pale blue antipyretic patch on his forehead was almost against my head......

Oh, my God! What's the situation, why is my heart beating faster again, and besides, what is he trying to do with it like this......

"Stupid." Yin Shaochong frowned and called me.

"Huh? I'm just afraid that you will have a fever and catch a cold, not that I have any wrong thoughts about you, I really ......" I explained indiscriminately.

I think it's funny that I'm being held up by him now, and that he's so close that my heart is dying!

Yin Shaochong was not impressed by my explanation at all, as if he hadn't heard it at all, completely in his own outrageous world, with a tense face and a serious attitude, asking, "Do you love me?" ”

"Huh?" ⊙▽⊙ what kind of problem is this? Suddenly asked......

Yin Shaochong's brows furrowed even deeper, and he was extremely dissatisfied with my sluggish reaction, his face was like a rakshasa, and his unhappiness increased his volume, "Love or not?!" ”

Dizzy......

What's wrong with him suddenly?

What kind of anger for no reason?

But how do I answer this question!

How could you possibly love him! I haven't known each other for less than a week......

No, no, no! Even if I've known him for a hundred years, I won't fall in love with a moody guy like him!

But I'm so scared now......

I'm afraid that he will yell when he is really angry, and when the time comes, I will be dead if I attract the attention of my parents!

Under pressure, I opened my mouth stiffly, "love ......" is big, I don't even know what love is!