Leng Haofeng finally couldn't bear it, so he threw away the book in anger, and then walked into Yaoyao's house with big strides.
Yaoyao had just woken up for a while, Xiaohong served and drank some ginger soup, and fell asleep again.
Leng Haofeng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Yaoyao's pale expression because of his sick look, and his entangled eyebrows were missing the anger and liveliness of the past, and he was sickly...
Leng Haofeng felt heartbroken for no reason, and couldn't help but reach out gently and gently smear the wrinkles between Yaoyao's eyebrows, wanting to smooth them out.
Yaoyao's cheeks are still hot,
Leng Haofeng helped Yaoyao remove the wet cloth from her forehead, and after squeezing it in the water again, he once again covered Yaoyao's forehead.
Leng Haofeng just sat upright on Yaoyao's bedside, pulling the quilt for Yaoyao from time to time and changing the veil, and was very busy...
Leng Haofeng grabbed Yaoyao's slightly cold hands and rubbed Yaoyao constantly, for fear that Yaoyao would not be able to wake up like this.
Yaoyao has been sleeping in the alternating heat and heat, and only then woke up slowly in the evening
Yaoyao raised her eyes and saw Leng Haofeng dozing on the head of her bed.
Leng Haofeng closed his beautiful peach blossom eyes tightly, his handsome face was exhausted, and his lips were pursed tightly, without the ridicule and coldness of the past, giving people a sense of kindness.
Yaoyao stretched out her hand to wake up Leng Haofeng's actions. With his slightly frowning of handsome eyebrows, she timidly retracted her hand.
At that moment, Yaoyao was a little affectionate about Leng Haofeng and was also moved by her heart.
Yaoyao has to admit that she was indeed moved by Leng Haofeng!
However, this emotion was obviously too late.
Yaoyao sighed slightly indifferently,
Yaoyao finally did not make up his mind to wake Leng Haofeng up, but covered his quilt.
Yaoyao stood up lightly and just got out of bed.
Leng Haofeng snatched his long arm and once again locked Yaoyao in his arms.
Yaoyao struggled restlessly for a few times, but because she was sick and weak, she seemed so powerless and futile!