Dear,You Lose

"Did I disturb your reading? You didn't eat in the evening. I made some pimple Soup for you. "

It's false to say that she was not moved, but the thought of her back injury immediately turned into a full worry.

"Don't worry. I'm very careful. I didn't touch the wound."

I do not know which day, there has been such a magical tacit understanding between the two people.

Needless to say, one look can understand what the other person is thinking.

"I'm just finishing reading the book. It's hard for you."

Taking Yin Qiqi back to her bedroom and watching her lie down, song Wenqing turned to the kitchen.

Maybe it's because I don't know when he will read, Geda Tang is covered by her in the pot.

After a bowl of steaming pimple soup, the cold was dispelled, and my heart was much more comfortable.

I think of the pile of things they picked up on the mountain today. I went to tidy them up first, and then I went back to sleep.

At dawn, Yin Qiqi was awakened by the burning pain on his back.

It's killing!

Struggling to sit up from the bed, his back was wet and miserable.

When will she be able to change her dishonest sleep.

Otherwise, her wound will take years to heal?

Fortunately, the medicine was beside the pillow. He took off his clothes and carried his hands carefully behind him.

As soon as they opened the door, they didn't open it.

Immediately both of them were stunned.

Or song Wenqing's quick reaction, quickly closed the door and walked out.

Yin Qiqi looked down at his heart and fell down in a howl.

It's terrible. Didn't he just look at it?

Do you want to be a man in the future?

I don't know how to face him, so I just pretend to be dead in the room.

"Dong Dong Dong"

"seven seven, are you ready?"

I can't stop myself, but my mind is always out of control, thinking of the scene I just saw.

After a long time, I heard a dull reply in the room, and then I pushed the door in.

He saw that Yin Qiqi covered himself in the quilt and refused to show his head no matter how he tried to persuade him.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I thought it was still early. I didn't want to disturb you to sleep, so I wanted to come in and get the medicine."

Fortunately, Yin Qiqi was hiding in the quilt now, so he couldn't see his ears red as if they were bleeding.

"Are you OK with your back injury?"

The quilt was very stuffy, and song Wenqing kept talking like a chatter.

Yan Qiqi really wanted to press him on the ground!

After saying this for a long time, song Wenqing didn't get the slightest response. She was worried that she would not be able to bear it if she kept holding on like this, so she simply went to lift the quilt for her.

At the moment of seeing the light again, Yan Qiqi had his mind.

"You got up so early, did you scratch the wound again?"

It's like a roundworm in her stomach.

Heart unwilling to nod, "wake up in the morning is lying, may be pressure, but I have medicine."

"That won't do. You can recite it and I'll see."

In front of the people are reluctant to move, song Wenqing helpless point of her nose.

"77, we are husband and wife. We are the closest people in the world. We don't need to be so outspoken."

Looking up at the man in front of them, the gap between them can not be described as too much.

Will it really be like what he said?

"Well behaved, you turn around and I'll be relieved to have a look."

Crouching trough, this man is so hot, OK!

The blood tank is almost empty.

Stupidly let him turn his direction.

It was not until the cool air fell on him that he regained his mind.

"You mean what you say?"

For a long time, hearing her suddenly come such a sentence, song Wenqing clearly smile, a face serious nod.

"A word from a gentleman is hard to follow!"

"But I'm not good-looking. I'm black, and I've done too much."

If song Wenqing had been in modern times, he would have understood that this was a proposition.

"I don't know why. I really believe you. I see your changes in my eyes. I won't lose you."

No one can say how long the shelf life of this kind of thing will be.

But Yin Qiqi wanted to believe him once.

Said not to be met by her good luck peerless good man.

"I'll come back to sleep tonight."

Before digesting the relationship between them, I heard him drop such a big thunder.

It's not good yet!

To understand the meaning of her eyes, song Wenqing shook his head in tears and laughter.He raised his hand and hit her head.

"Where do you want to go? You don't sleep honestly. I'll watch you, or you'll have to suffer again."

Sure enough, she thought too much.

"Boom", the cheek burned up.

It's killing!

"Don't do wrong to good people. I don't think too much!"

Looking at the way she explained in a hurry, song Wenqing couldn't hold on any longer, "poof Chi" burst out laughing.

The result was that he was driven out by Yin Qiqi.

At this moment, his back didn't hurt much. Thinking of breakfast, Yin Qiqi got up from the Kang.

"Brother, you cut it too big. It's not delicious."

"That's what your sister-in-law did. Why don't you dislike your sister-in-law?"

As soon as he got out of the bedroom, he heard the bickering from the kitchen, and Yin Qiqi shook his head helplessly.

The bottom of my heart is full of warmth.

When you go over and see song Wenqing's masterpiece, the corners of your mouth twitch uncontrollably.

"Don't spoil my craftsmanship, OK? You want to stew until noon when you cut it so big?"

Being despised by two people in a row, the air pressure around Song Wenqing dropped several degrees directly.

"How did you get out? Well, the scar forgot the pain, didn't it? "

Listening to his fierce tone, Yin Qiqi turned his mouth silently.

I know he can't hang on his face any more, and he is angry with himself.

"It's no longer painful. I'd better do it. Otherwise, I don't know when I can have dinner."

Hearing the uncontrollable smile in her voice, song Wenqing was directly laughed with anger.

Is this stalemate, I do not know when to run out of the potato with song Niannian came.

"Brother, sister-in-law, what are you doing?"

Then, seeing the big meat on the chopping board and the kitchen knife in Song Wenqing's hand, he was surprised to open his eyes.

"Brother, did you cut this?"

After all, he was still young, and could not control his expression. Yin Qiqi took a look at Song Wenqing's face and pulled song Niannian out.

You can't let him make a name for domestic violence.

"Niannian, why did you come here so early?"

"My mother is worried that if my sister-in-law's injury is not good, she will be busy cooking. Let me help her."

It is false to say that she is not moved. She may have accumulated virtue and done good deeds in her last life to meet such a good family.