The millet porridge was boiled just right, fragrant and soft, and with wisps of warmth. Chen Mufeng felt as if waves of warmth flowed through his heart, and he felt comfortable all over his body.
He half-propped his body and wanted to take the bowl and eat it himself. But Yao Xiaojing pushed him back, stood up and put another pillow under his neck, and said softly: "Don't move, I'll feed you."
"I can do it..." He wanted to struggle, wanting to say that it was his legs, not his arms, that were sick...
"What's the matter... The injury is just a little bit better, don't show off." She ignored his protest and directly scooped up the porridge and fed it into his mouth.
In this way, the two of them continued their actions in silence until a bowl of gruel turned upside down. Yao Xiaojing was satisfied and wiped his mouth with a towel, and said with a smile: "Eat a bowl first, the military doctor said not to eat too much at once
, otherwise it will hurt your stomach."
He nodded, his deep eyes dimmed, and he hummed.
Yao Xiaojing seemed to be dissatisfied with his answer, so she came over, close to the tip of his nose, and looked at him face to face: "Frowning again. Look at you, you're not even old yet, you've turned yourself into an old man..."
Hey... why is your face so red... haha... like a cooked shrimp... so cute... haha... don't hide... let me see our cool and handsome man Chen Mufeng
The way a gay blushes..."
Chen Mufeng wanted to hide, but his face, which instantly became hot, could not escape her sphere of influence. His breath was filled with the sweet and alluring scent of her body. She... what was she doing... actually using
The tip of her nose was touching his...
tip of the nose..
He didn't dare to move, his body tensed up, and his eyes closed slightly subconsciously. He felt the smoothness on the tip of his nose and the fragrance of orchid on his lips, and his voice that unconsciously turned sour revealed his secret.
"Don't... Yao Xiaojing... don't do this..." He finally stretched out his hand and wanted to push her out. But Yao Xiaojing suddenly hugged his stiff body and buried her face in it.
The crook of his neck was close to him...
"Mu Feng, don't push me away, okay? I know you don't like me very much yet, but I will make you like me. Really... I will work very hard... I will get better and become better.
I have to be obedient and sensible, and become the quiet girl you like. I won’t quarrel with you, and I won’t get angry with you... Really... I will try my best to become what you like... You believe me... I will get better
"..." The soft voice with a hint of grievance made his throat choke. This kind of intimacy that was different from ordinary people really made Chen Mufeng feel strange and unaccustomed to it, but while he resisted, he also felt a faint expectation in his heart.
Hope, he hopes that time can stay at this moment forever, allowing him to watch the girl he really likes stay by his side.
Suddenly he felt something strange in his neck, and then the little body in his arms began to move...
Something hot flowed across his neck, slid down, and slowly reached his chest.
And the hand he stretched out in mid-air hesitated for a long time before slowly falling on her shoulder, as if dust had settled.
Suddenly I don't want to think about it so much.
He closed his eyes slightly and said to her in a very soft voice: "When I get better, we will be together."
Her weak shoulders shuddered even more. She hugged him and whispered his name in his ear: "Mu Feng... Mu Feng... is it true? We will be together forever.
..Mu Feng...I really like you..."
He closed his eyes and smiled.
No one knows that he made this decision, which cost him almost a lifetime of courage.
Falling in love with her didn't happen just now, but liking her so much that he couldn't control himself surprised even him. He had fantasized about being with her countless times, but every time he ended up in a failed dream. Because of his cruel intentions.
But the reality, the disparity in status and the lofty ambitions destined that all he could give her was a decisive turn around and rejection.
He has also struggled and wandered at the crossroads of life, but he has been able to grasp the direction well every time.
He warned himself more than once.
You can't be willful, you can't indulge, you can't love her...
And he did exactly that.
But now, everything has become different.
He felt that he had been completely defeated by a stubborn, innocent and powerful girl. He was melted by her determination to move forward bravely, and was moved to a complete mess by her persistent dedication. If in this world, it is impossible to live except for what is engraved in my heart.
Among the relatives who came over, the only girl who could let him put aside the shackles of the world, bravely express love and devote his whole life to tender care, she was the only one - Yao Xiaojing.
one person.
It is enough to have one confidant in your life.
He hopes that she can understand and truly understand. He will not make promises to others easily. If he does, it will be a lifetime...
Yao Xiaojing was extremely tired. She hadn't closed her eyes for three days and two nights. With her worries removed, the joy of the alarm going off made her tense nerves instantly relax. She leaned into Chen Mufeng's arms, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.
Chen Mufeng gave up most of the bed and the quilt, covered her, tucked the corners of the quilt, and then covered himself with a thin quilt, silently looking at the girl who just belonged to him in her sleep.
In the dim light, the outline of her face is soft and relaxed, her eyebrows are long and thin, and her temples are dark. Her dark and curly eyelashes cover her lower eyelids, covering the touch of cyan. Her nose is straight, with a look of unwillingness to admit defeat.
The strength was gently closing, her lips were as red as cherry blossoms, and she was pouting slightly, as if she had dreamed of something good. The corners of her lips suddenly turned up, and her eyebrows also curved up...
"Cough..." Chen Mufeng blushed. He clenched his fists and coughed lightly to hide his little peeping thoughts.
He thought she was awake, but after holding his breath for a while, he realized that she was just dreaming...
"Well..." She pouted, let out a cry from her throat that could destroy the willpower of all normal men in the world, and snuggled into his arms.
She hugged his waist, quickly found a comfortable position, and began to fall asleep.