When Bai Mingwei woke up, it was already a day and a night.

She woke up from hunger, but when she saw Feng Qingchen leaning against the bed and sleeping soundly, she did not get up immediately to find food to eat, but instead put on a candle that was about to burn, she couldn't help but look at Feng Qingchen's face carefully.

Just like every time I see it, my beautiful face will not get tired of it no matter how I look at it, but my handsome outline is not soft, and a thin lip color seems to always have a casual smile.

Although no matter how hard she looked at it, she could not see what was hidden in Qingfeng Qingchen's heart, the emotions hanging on her lips were so clear.

It always reminds her of the deep spring under the spring in March. Even if it is unpredictable, she can see it thoroughly at a glance, so clean that it is not mixed with any evil.

She had been curious countless times about what kind of person Feng Qingchen was, but now the answer is obvious, but she didn't care so much.

This person showed her the most sincere kindness again and again, and told her with every detail that deeply penetrated into life that this is a trustworthy person and a partner who should support each other.

Is identity really that important?

Seeing that the charcoal in the brazier was almost extinguished, there was no warmth anymore, and the cold chill was filled with the eve of dawn.

She approached Feng Qingchen, who was leaning against the bed, handed over the warm quilt and covered his arms tightly wrapped around his chest.

This action does not mix any strange emotions.

It is most normal, just like two people who are loyal to each other, they can share the same joys and sorrows, and now they are just sharing the only thing in this room that can keep the cold.

When Bai Ming slightly withdrew his gaze, Feng Qingchen's lips gently raised up. Even though he was sore all over and his legs were numb, he did not move easily, but just enjoyed the warmth given by the same bed.

He said in his heart: "Little girl, live to the prosperous age together. I will make an agreement with you without authorization."

Finally, when Bai Mingwei's stomach kept calling, Feng Qingchen was reluctant to break the harmony and still moved.

He chuckled: "We are also considered to be the same bed. We have lived and died together, and we have also been together. In this world, even if we have ten Wei Xiao and hundreds of Jiang Ci, we are no more closely tied to each other."

Bai Ming stretched slightly: "Why are you crazy in the morning? I often sleep in the same bed with Chuanyi. Isn't the relationship with him more intimate than you?"

Feng Qingchen moved his numb feet: "That little brat, can't argue with me yet."

Bai Mingwei was about to say something, but he interrupted: "Before dawn, you must be hungry, are you? I'll go to the stove to get you food and lie down well. If you don't get up, you will get sick after being cold on the ground."

Bai Mingwei wrapped the quilt and had no intention of getting up: "Okay, Ah Liu will repay the debt for me here, your master, Xiao Chenzi, I'll wait for you to serve you."

Feng Qingchen rarely saw her joking, and he was in a good mood for a while. He saluted in a fake manner and said in a pinched voice: "The girl must be satisfied. If the girl is not satisfied, you can punish the younger ones."

Bai Mingwei couldn't help laughing as he heard this sarcastic tone: "Then go quickly, Xiao Chenzi."

She is also a lively and cheerful girl. Once upon a time, she would run around the mountains and fields with her beloved puppy.

This dignity and perseverance were slowly settled in the life of luxury and food after returning to the Bai Mansion from Chengtian Temple.

In fact, in my heart, I have brought some freedom and unruly to the mountains, but now it is rare to show it because of my identity.

In order to set an example and be the pillar of the Bai family army, she must be calm and composed, and she will not change her face.

In order to be convinced, she must be smart and wise. No matter how difficult she encounters, she can analyze current affairs and weigh the pros and cons, make a decision quickly and have a precise plan.

In order to shoulder this responsibility that no one has taken on, she must be strong and brave in order to shelter her family from the wind and rain.

After her father, uncle and brother left, she had always played such a role. Even she was used to it and felt that she was just an ignorant puppet.

I gradually lost the fun of being able to fight on the mountain and go fishing in the water.

She worked very hard to support the sky for others, but gradually she forgot how to be herself.

The isolated mountain village made her feel like she was returning to the time of Chengtian Temple.

She smiles presumptuously and acts spoiled occasionally, which is what she is.

While wandering in memory, the door was pushed open with a sound, and the door was closed with a sound.

He moves very quickly, as if he is afraid that the cold wind will pour in.

Feng Qingchen put the soft porridge beside the bed and handed over a cup of hot water: "Wait half of your mouth and half drink it. You just subsided your fever and need to drink more water."

Bai Ming sat up halfway and took the water cup with a smile: "You are very good at serving people!"

Feng Qingchen's expression became dark, but he quickly recovered as usual: "If a girl thinks it's good, then praise her, for example, I'm the most considerate, I'm the most gentle, I'm the best, etc."

Bai Ming took a sip of water in his mouth, then spit it into the empty cup handed over by Feng Qingchen, drank the remaining water, and handed the two cups together.

She smiled and said, "I am the most considerate, I am the most gentle, I am the best!"

Feng Qingchen had no choice but to put the cup and handed her the porridge bowl: "Do you want me to feed you personally before you can say good things?"

"Thank you, good guy." Bai Mingwei said, then reached out to pick up the porridge bowl.

Feng Qingchen quickly took it away, but he was not blaming her for not praising herself seriously: "It's hot, so anxious and careful to burn it."

"Yes! The old father who is very thoughtful." Bai Mingwei couldn't wait to pick up the porridge bowl, which showed that he was hungry.

Feng Qingchen stirred with a spoon and blew it gently. When the bowl was not so hot, he handed it to Bai Mingwei, who was hungry and feeding: "Eat slowly, don't choke."

Bai Mingwei ignored it, and feasted on the bowl of porridge. He remembered Feng Qingchen's words that he would not waste food. She almost stuck out her tongue and licked the bowl clean.

It was not until she finished a bowl of porridge that she felt that she had come alive. Her sore and weak body had strength, and her heavy and trance-like head was very clear.

She knew that her body had recovered.

Putting down the bowl, she thanked Feng Qingchen very seriously: "I have a fever since I was a child. This is the second time I have caused you trouble. No matter what, thank you."

Feng Qingchen silently put away the bowl, then stood up with it: "You have been hungry for a long time, so you can't eat too much at once. Just wait for breakfast next meal!"

After a pause, he said, "No matter what happens, you cannot come to me in this reckless future. I hope you are safer than you can have this joy for me."

After walking a few steps, Feng Qingchen turned back again: "No matter how far you are, as long as you call me, I will come to you without hesitation. Just wait for me to run towards you."

After saying that, without waiting for Bai Mingwei to respond, he quickly left the room.

Maybe I was afraid of the same response, or maybe I was worried that it would make Bai Mingwei embarrassed.

After all, he didn't wait for a reply.
Chapter completed!