At noon, everyone else was having dinner outside the school, so she entered the community and came to his door and knocked on the door: "Xiao Li, are you here? Xiao Li?"

There was movement inside and the door was opened, and he appeared at the door with a sleepy look on his face.

She hurried over and closed the door, stretched out her hand: "Where is my key?"

Xiao Li looked a little tired, and he tilted his head and covered his mouth and coughed, which was a little weaker than when he was separated in the morning. He reached out and pulled open the drawer beside him, took out the key inside and handed it to her.

"It's still convenient to return the property to the original owner."

Xiao Li nodded and touched the wound on her forehead: "It's swollen."

"It's okay, you have a cold, right? Haven't you eaten yet?" She touched his forehead: "It's so hot."

Not only did she not eat since she was nervous last night. He saw that she was more energetic than her forehead. "Did you catch a cold?"

"Yes, you must have worn too little. I'm lucky and I wasn't infected by you."

But no, she ran out from here and kept going to her community. She sweated on her back and was blown by the wind. After being nervous, she relaxed and couldn't bear it even if she was strong. "You go back." Xiao Li said after coughing twice.

"Why, I've eaten enough tofu in the morning and don't want to see me now?" Although she said that, she put down her things and pulled him to the edge of the bed, "You keep lying down."

Xiao Li saw her like this for the first time and let her go. In fact, his head was really dizzy. After lying down, he told the truth to himself: "I didn't eat enough."

She covered him with a quilt. Although she hadn't taken care of anyone for many years, this was something she could do instinctively. When she heard these three words, her face turned red and she reached out to pinch his tall nose: "Are you ashamed? Are you like you? You must be uncomfortable in the morning, and you're still messing around. Do you think you are holding on now?"

She was useless, his eyes were deep, and he said, "Or how about I'm holding on?"

She was obviously sick, and her eyes could still have such an expression. She immediately covered his eyes with her hands: "I think it's beautiful, have you taken the medicine?"

"No." Her palm was so warm, it felt comfortable covering her sore eyes.

"I just knew, relying on my health." She got up, brought a pocket to her and took out a bunch of medicines inside: "This, this should be taken too, and this seems to be OK."

When Xiao Li saw that she had a hill of medicine piled up in her hand and raised her eyes: "Do you want me to be poisoned by medicine?"

"What should I do? Don't you all treat colds? I asked the counter."

"It depends on how much money you have." Xiao Lizhi stood up, grabbed the medicine she bought, and after taking a look, he only took two.

Xia Ran hurried to find him water, but after searching for a while, he found that there was no hot water. "How can I boil the water?"

Xiao Li had already gotten up and walked over, filled the kettle, placed it on the boiling seat, and pressed it.

Xia Ran looked at it very seriously. She wanted to learn it. Turning to look at Xiao Li, he was coughing again, and then said, "Where is your medicine?"

"Swallowed."

She was stunned: "Don't swallow?"

"Yes." Xiao Li checked the plastic bag she brought and found the porridge inside. Xia Ran was still immersed in his ability to swallow medicine without hesitation, but he found that he had opened the lid of the takeaway.

He came back to his senses and pushed him back to the bed: "Go and sit down, I'll take it for you."

She was a little positive. Although Xiao Li met for the first time, she felt it was novel, and she was so surprised.

She was busy in the small house alone, moving stools and setting up food. Finally, she finished it. She sat by his bed, held a bowl, dug a spoonful and blew it at the edge of her mouth, and sent it to his mouth: "Eat it, it's very light."

Xiao Li sat on the bed without moving. She blinked: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Li stretched his head forward and held it in his mouth. She immediately smiled: "Is it delicious?"

"good."

"real?"

"Do you try it?"

She dug a spoon for herself, frowned with the same spoon as him, "What's the point? It's not delicious."

"It's OK." Xiao Li said.

"You are really not picky about food, and you will give it to you." Xia Ran fed him again. He let her blow and feed him, just like taking care of a child. She didn't expose her that she was just catching a cold, not breaking her hands and feet.

After feeding, Xia Ran said, "After eating, I'm going to go back to class."

"Yeah." He was arranged to lie down. Xia Ran cleaned up the residue. This was the first time she did such a thing, putting the things she used back and wiped them clean. "I'll leave." She squatted beside his bed with garbage. He looked at her: "Yeah." But she didn't close her eyes.

Xia Ran looked at his handsome face, and she looked so good when she was sick. She couldn't help but kiss the mole on the bridge of his nose and lay down beside the bed to look at him: "Close your eyes, I'll leave after you sleep."

She was obediently guarding the bedside. Xiao Li smiled with his lips, reached out to touch her hair, and kissed her: "Can't you come up to accompany me?"

"No, you will definitely not sleep when I come up, and you will not let me go."

She became smarter and knew him better. He smiled, and she held the hands above him in both hands and pressed them on her face: "But you can sleep with your touch."

His smile became stronger. If it weren't for her increased vigilance, he really wanted to trick her into the bed and rub her hard.

His kitten is really, so cute.

Xiao Li fell asleep quickly, but Xia Ran didn't leave quickly. He touched his shortened hair. There were really few people on the way, with his short and neat hairstyle and looking so beautiful.

Beautiful and human.

She thought of the things she heard again.

This person is difficult to write on his face when he feels uncomfortable. She doesn't know how serious his condition is. His forehead is obviously very hot.

Just like when he was trying to find himself, he only said two words at that time, waiting for me. She didn't take it seriously, but she didn't think that this was his only promise. He has been working hard for this promise since then.

She thought that for many nights when she was gossiping and complaining, there must be piles of books in front of him, but he had never said a word, and listened to her telling something irrelevant.

She was warm and palpitations in her heart. He was already asleep. She took off her shoes and went to bed. She hugged him with the bed cover, and said softly from the bottom of her heart: "You spoiled me so willful. What should I do? You have done so much for me. I really want to marry you now."

If you marry him, you can live together forever, and that kind of life must be a wonderful thing.

She hugged her for a while, got up and left quietly, but she didn't notice that the person on the bed slowly opened her eyes. There was a strange deep gaze flowing in his eyes.

Xiao Li slept very heavily, and it was seven o'clock. When he woke up, he heard a sound in the kitchen. He paused and found that his top was not the same thing he had when he was sleeping. He looked at the balcony where his clothes were floating, and water was still dripping. It looked like he had just washed it and was not very neatly hung on the clothes pole, just like this man did this for the first time.

He was stunned and a little dazed. He walked to the kitchen and saw the little figure turning on the stove, but it couldn't be burned. She tried it many times with a bitter face.

He walked over, pushed the valve up, and opened it for her, scaring her: "Are you up?"

“What are you doing?”

"…Porridge." Her eyes dodged.

"You made it yourself?"

"Yes," she toughened, "I made it with the recipe, it should be OK."

He stood in front of her, tall enough to the range hood, out of place with the kitchen. He looked down at her: "Did you change my clothes?"

"Yes, I've also washed it for you and hung it outside." She pointed to that place.

Her expression…he curled his lips: “Are you asking for praise?”

"Shouldn't you praise me?"

"It's time to praise me." He kissed her, "It's rare for the eldest lady to start washing and cooking for me."

"Of course, I will take care of you in the future."

His eyes fell on her face and said a few seconds later, "Is this... to prepare for being my wife?"

She paused, her face turned red, and she widened her eyes at him: "Did you hear it?"

"If it's so important, it's too stupid to fall asleep."

She felt a little embarrassed. My wife's rustic and distant word was now spoken from him, which made her feel funny and liked. "No? Don't you want it?"

Xiao Li smiled without saying a word, just look at her.

"You talk, do you want a wife like me?" She hugged his waist and raised her head to force him.

Xiao Li lowered his head and whispered: "I'm picky about food, irritable, and stubborn?"

She was bored and admitted it, but she was not angry and opened her eyes wide and said, "But I am beautiful, with good skin and good training. It's not that I boast about it. My legs are white and straight, not that I'm skinny, and my lines are so beautiful. The most important thing is that I haven't seen my hair better than me, black, long, bright and thick. I know you like all these things, do you admit it?"

With a clever look, Xiao Li hugged her in front of him, with a smile in his eyes: "Agree, so what?"

"What's wrong? If you admit it, I have core competitiveness. Look, as long as you are good to me, any place you like in me is yours. Are you very profitable?"

"Everything?" His eyes looked down, not her breasts, it seemed to be hers...

Her legs tightened and her face turned red again: "What are you thinking about? A hooligan."

“I was wondering when this place was mine.”

This topic is too shy and too private, and it is not as ambiguous. Will ordinary people put this kind of words on it? It's just this serious hooligan.

But she was really suitable for being trained, so she entered the world he built. "I obviously gave you a chance, but you didn't want it."

This is indeed. If he hadn't been a little sensible, he wouldn't have solved it in a similar way. "Are you looking forward to it?"

"I..." It was a lie to say that you don't expect it. She had already had a vague fantasy about how that kind of thing was done with him. At that time, it was just a layer of cloth, just outside.

But now, her real idea in the past was that she would not do such things at this age like her mother, and she would hesitate when speaking.

But Xiao Li seemed to have predicted in advance and did not laugh at her, but said, "Don't be induced by me, just stick to what should be done."

She stared at him blankly, her heart was moved and her eyes turned red.

He didn't understand and reached out to touch her eyes: "What's wrong? Why are you crying?...I'm not happy because of the hopes that you're disappointed?"

Her voice was choked, and her atmosphere was destroyed. She smiled: "No." She patted him and was still talking nonsense. The next sentence she said seriously: "I'm just thinking about getting faster. Can you marry me when I was eighteen?"

Xiao Li was stunned, his hand holding her waist tightened, and raised his eyebrows funny: "Are you so anxious?"

"Where can you not be in a hurry? I want to be your wife right now, you..."

His eyes stared at her deeper and deeper. Before she could finish speaking, the corner of his lips was held up on one side, interrupted immediately, and kissed her.

"Okay, I'll marry you."

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Well! The fragrance of maltose, falling in love is about sweetness!

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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