He bowed his head to eat again, and her cooking was still terrible. I’ve never eaten such terrible home cooking again.
But the cooked rice is still warm. There is too much starch and too much salt in the laver egg drop soup, but …
It’s rare to eat her cooking
He has long regretted that he should have made her suffer and learn more. Well, now that he can’t do it with two people here, she is worried about cooking.
The dining room is quiet and gentle, and after eating a few grains of rice, I can’t help but look at him again.
But look down and then eat casually
"In fact, even if you look for it again, you don’t want her not to abuse my child."
Teng always wanted to continue bickering with her, but when he looked up at her, he seemed sad, and suddenly he said no, as if he were stuck in a big stone and out of breath.
Wanted to think, after all, is to admit defeat and sigh.
He could have won her in the mouth, but he could have hurt her even if he was unhappy, but at this moment he didn’t want to do anything.
"Let’s eat" is the first year of junior high school and then eat.
Gentle, but I ate some rice and then drank some white water. The egg drop soup was terrible.
After dinner, he sat in the living room watching the news, and she sat next to him playing with her mobile phone, which soon disappeared. She was a little sad. What should I do?
"Did you bring the charger?"
"In the master bedroom"
He said and then looked up at her deep eyes as if something was coming out.
"I’ll lose my mobile phone later," she thought. It’s a good thing they can charge it.
Later, he went downstairs to take a shower first, and when she looked at it, she felt late, so she went downstairs for fear of disturbing him to rest later.
She went to the master bedroom for a long time but couldn’t find it.
A little fidgety, knocking on the hand washing door, bullying as if a woman is not a woman.
"Teng Yun, what about your charger?"
She knocked hard on two thin and soft doors, which made people want to be reluctant to leave. Let the soft door knock on such a hard door for fear of injury.
She knocked at two TengYun again …
The door was suddenly hit, and his gentle face around the bath towel in front of her eyes immediately felt irritable, and he was stupid to say nothing with his mouth open. He looked at him.
"So don’t want to wait for a while?" He was not happy to ask and then went around the bath towel to find a charger for her.
Tenderness means low behind his back. Look at his knees with bandages.
"Isn’t your fracture a face?" She immediately shocked to ask
"It doesn’t matter if the leg is a little bruised," he said.
Gentle heart moves, eyes blur.
Only when she studied his beautiful and drooling figure carefully did she find that his back was so big and bruised.
"Can you take a bath like this? What didn’t the doctor tell you? "
"Don’t you care?" He found the charger for her at the bedside table, then went over and put it in her hand and asked coldly.
It suddenly occurred to her that the dean called her that day.
"That day-I you were testing me again." She said with some difficulty that her voice was hoarse.
"Then what happened? Yunjian went to see you and told you that I was injured. Why didn’t you come? "
Gentle a lag looked up at his cold eyes look as if she had been hurt.
"I think you are broken," she said.
"What about now? Are you going to stay when you see that I am covered in injuries? "
He asked again, but his expression was still so cold.
"I can’t get out either." She whispered and looked up at him, but she was full of injuries.
He didn’t talk and went back to bed.
Gentle hand holding a charger just turned to go but suddenly turned around.
"I’ll help you find your pajamas."
"You can put an ointment on me first and then wrap the bandage," he said.
Gentle and sluggish, just playing in the cupboard, listening to his words, I looked at him and then said yes.
Or take out your pajamas and take out the ointment from the cupboard. The ointment in your palm tastes pungent and cold.
I don’t know if there will be any colder movement in this cold autumn.
Grind the ointment in the palm of your hand before raising your hand gently on his shoulder. She sits beside him and says if it hurts.
He didn’t speak, but lay there motionless on his side.
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