Young Master Mo, Are You Done Kissing?

Seasonal warmth was turned around for a moment, and the redness in my eyes didn't hide for a while: “You scared me, otherwise I think I can continue to be stupid for a while...”

Needless to say, just one sentence is enough to give Mo Jing a great deal of movement.

The man held her shoulder tightly and looked into her eyes: "Who am I? ”

Season Warm stared at him, holding back for half a day before saying three words: "Mo Jingdeep. ”

These three words were bitten by her with some weight, some sense of distance, but her temper, as usual, refused to bow her head, was the real her.

“I went to give you porridge, and I didn't see anything wrong with you. I suddenly fell down and scared my soul away.” Seasonal warm side says push him.

Instead of pushing it away, this man, who has always been in a calm position, laughed as if he could not hide it. He was about to hug her, and the season warmed his eyes and quickly resisted his chest: “Oops? Let me serve a bowl of porridge first...”

The man ignored her movements, pulled down her hand firmly in the palm of his hand, and then held the person in his arms. How could he not resist the warmth of the season without hammering him on his shoulder a few times, he could only hear the man's dumb voice close to her ear: “Is his head hurting? ”

Sear warmed up and shook his head: “The previous few days were much better, some things were always in front of his eyes, it seemed like he was awake for a while when he fell asleep, but people were sleeping all the time, but many things in the dream were clear, not so messy, you scared me so much yesterday again... Otherwise, I think I could really continue to be a fool in front of you for a few more days. ”

“The doctor says you can't be irritated right now, or your emotions will be affected. I should have just laid on the ground knowing that irritation would work.” The man rubbed her head as he spoke: "Were you scared last night? ”

“Bullshit, a grown man suddenly lies on the ground, even if I'm scared at normal times, and I'm still in that situation...” Seasonal warmth said, poking his fingers at his waist: “Can you let me go to the kitchen and get the porridge out? If you cook it again, it will be rice soup. ”

“I drink rice soup too, no rush. ”

Seasonal warmth: "…”

“But I haven't eaten in the morning, and I want to eat too. I don't want to drink rice soup. ”

Mo Jingdeep's hand caressed behind her head, as if to determine whether there were any problems with all the injuries to her head, look at her again, see the little woman's mouth, although not cold or hot, but the ear root was already red, even with a white neck stained with pink.

Feeling the man finally let go, the season warm quickly took two steps back, raised his hand rubbing his cheeks and ears unnaturally, as if to cover those red-haired hot places he thought he couldn't see, turned around and rushed into the kitchen.

The porridge has been cooked for a long time, so that it doesn't really turn into rice soup. After all, the white rice on this island does not taste like domestic texture. The taste is a little hard. It is now cooked but it is fragrant and sweet. The taste is moderate. The ink landscape depth was high last night until now. The porridge now tastes light and easy to digest.

Seasonal Warm is not sure if she is really good now, but at least she feels less confused. Although thinking hard about things will make her head feel particularly heavy, especially tired, and even her brain still hurts a little, but it is estimated that it is all something that needs a little relief during the recovery period. Last night she stood in front of the window for a long time. For a long time, she was hard to force herself to think about things, to get a little confused about those disorderly memories. After those memories are smooth, a lot of things she doesn't understand will gradually come to an end, and even a little more things will be remembered.

For the time being, don't overthink your brain, think about more things too deliberately, and you won't feel any pain.

It will only take so long to recover. On the one hand, it is estimated that Mo Jing has been carefully accompanied and cared for, and on the other hand, Dr. Qin's friend at the Institute of Science has developed an upgraded targeted drug that is really effective.

It is fortunate to be able to recover a life. Seasonal Warm now has nothing in mind. It really doesn't feel right to find people walking more than once between life and death.

Porridge turned around and was about to go out, and I suddenly saw Ink's deep arms leaning in front of the kitchen door and a pair of calm black eyes staring at her.

Season warm walked over, was about to walk directly, sent the porridge to the dining table and told him to eat it. As a result, he had not been able to rub himself in front of him for the past two steps. The man's hand had reached out and, with his tall legs growing behind her, he was able to hold her almost completely. He reached out and picked up the spoon in the bowl in front of her directly, while holding a spoon back.

Seasonal Warm didn't understand what he was doing. He couldn't help but look back at him and see the man just tasted the porridge she cooked.

It seems like he hasn't eaten what she made in a long time. He just cooked a porridge. Seasonal warmth watched his expression consciously: “How's it taste? I put a small amount of fine salt and crushed vegetable powder in the porridge. After all, you need to add strength after you have a fever and sweat, even if it doesn't taste good at all. ”

The man took a sip and didn't speak, just indicating she turned around.

Seasonal warmth also turned directly to let him continue to taste it.

So he stood in front of the kitchen door and had a couple of casual sips, and the man looked at her silently: "Didn't you taste it first? ”

“I cooked in a hurry and have been cooking in the rice cooker ever since. I just opened it and haven't had to taste it yet.” Seasonal warmth looked at the bowl in his eyes and reached out to pick up the spoon he had just used and have a taste. As a result, a man continued to pick up the spoon in the bowl and have another sip.

Seasonal Warm: “...” She thought he didn't want her to use his spoon. She only looked at him once at the moment and didn't talk much.

And as the man turned around and continued to put the bowl on the table, as soon as she turned around, he bowed down and approached her. Season warm suddenly looked at the nearest face, even if he was sick all night, and his eyes were still unmatched. “What are you doing? ”

When a man smiles, he kisses directly.

Seasonal Warm realized that he was going to feed her so directly.

As a result, she understood what he meant, but the man stopped when he was about to put it on her lips.

Then, Seasonal Warm heard the man swallow the porridge directly.

So what exactly is he trying to do?

Season Warm looked at him wonderfully.

Looking at the unknown look on the little woman's face, Mojing sighed deeply: "Forget it, I just had a fever last night, so feeding you can easily be contagious. ”

Seasonal warmth: "… you are just a high fever caused by gastritis, not a cold virus, who says I will be infected. ”