855 : late night try.1

Ning Qing's mouth was blocked, and a sweet taste was stuffed in.

Very sweet, he said.

She chewed it carefully, but still couldn't stop the spread of the sourness.

Don't cry.

Gu nanzhi added. The emotions in her eyes had already calmed down and she was as calm as usual.

He sighed heavily. sigh, I've been hurt by you again. Ran ran, you really have bad taste.

He jumped off the edge of the bed and patted the wrinkles on his body. so, I won't come to see you for the next few days. I have to recuperate from my emotional hurt.

Ning Qing was both sad and amused. With his personality, he really did not need her to say much.

Besides, he would probably fall out with her.

I'll go back first. You stay here.

After Gu nanzhi finished speaking, she opened the door and went out.

Ning Qing watched as the door closed and did not even have the time to say goodbye.

He didn't leave immediately.

His beautiful hand was holding the door handle. Without looking at the pale palm lines, it was impossible to tell how much strength he had used.

Ha.

A bitter laugh filled his chest and echoed in the empty corridor.

He stood there for almost ten minutes before he took a deep breath, puffed out his chest, pushed back the moisture in his eyes, and walked away.

After father ning and mother ning came back, they felt a little strange.

When she asked ning Qing if she had quarreled with Gu nanzhi, she could only give an ambiguous answer and find an excuse to avoid it.

At night, there was no one in the silent corridor.

Under ning Qing's persuasion, father ning and mother ning accompanied her until nine O clock before they returned to their own neighborhood.

Ning Qing also lay on the bed obediently, preparing to sleep.

In her daze, the door to the ward opened.

She opened her eyes in a daze, and a cold breath entered her nose. She woke up with a quiver.

His cold eyes looked at her. The ice and snow melted, revealing a gentle sincerity.

You're awake.

It looked like he had no intention of not waking her up.

Ning Qing wanted to get up, but he leaned over and adjusted the pillow for her. She rubbed her eyes and asked, why are you here?

Nian lie sat on the edge of the bed, his expression gentle. I miss you.

Ning Qing felt as if she had just eaten honey, but she knew that he had been very busy recently, and there were still many things to do for the Nian family. you don't have to come to see me every day. Take a good rest when you have time.

He hummed in acknowledgment and didn't take it seriously.

I'll go turn on the lights.

He turned it on. The warm light was not glaring, but ning Qing, who was used to the darkness, closed her eyes.

Before she could say anything, a hand came over and blocked her forehead.

She was stunned and opened her eyes in the shadow. He had reached out his hand, afraid that the light would hurt her.

The small movements were so familiar and natural, as if he had done it thousands of times.

Nian lie turned around and saw her looking at him with sparkling eyes. what's wrong?

Ning Qing shook her head. She was touched and happy.

He looked at her relaxed expression and slightly curved the corners of his lips. His cheeks were slightly red and he thought of a word-human-faced peach blossom.

He could also sense that she was in a good mood and must have liked him coming to see her.

Nian lie sat on the edge of the bed, his voice growing gentler. I brought you some food. Eat a little.

It was only then that ning Qing noticed the thermal container he had placed on the table. I'm full tonight.

Eat a little more.

She poured out the hot porridge, buns, and cakes from the thermos. They were steaming hot, and it was obvious that they had just been prepared.

Ning Qing was not hungry, but she was a little smacked up by the smell.

Nian Xi blew on the porridge and brought it to her mouth.

She was still not used to such intimacy. I'll do it myself.