Looking up at her brother, Xia Qingqing replied expressionlessly. Brother, do you still remember her bet?
"Tie for first place? What's the result?" Did she agree to date Shangguan Jin?
Ouyang Lingyun asked a little hastily.
"No results."
Xia Qingqing responded calmly and shut her brother's figure outside the door with a bang.
It was as if all the strength in his body had been withdrawn, and he sat weakly on the ground, hugging himself tightly with his arms, his heart aching, and the tears he had held back for a long time fell down like a bursting embankment.
Dirty brother, don’t let her fall in love prematurely, and start falling in love yourself!
Damn brother, why didn't you wait for her?
Why don't you wait for her to grow up? Why don't you wait for her to confess? Why don't you wait for him to fall in love with her?
She just had the feeling of being in love, is she already falling out of love?
The brother she has been waiting for for five years really has a girlfriend!
Why should my brother’s girlfriend be Sister Wenwen? It makes her feel so frustrated! Woohoo.
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The doctor came, but the stinky girl fell on the floor and fell asleep. It's strange that she doesn't get sick while sleeping like this!
Feeling distressed, Daheng picked up the oil bottle and put it back on her bed, and prepared a hot water bottle for her.
Smelly girl, what kind of injustice did you suffer to make you cry so sadly? There were still tears in the corners of your eyes when you fell asleep.
I prescribed some secret recipes for nourishing the stomach and sent the doctor away.
After half a day, You Ping's hands and feet were still cold. Ouyang Lingyun simply lay down on You Ping's small bed with her clothes on, and held her cold body in his arms to warm her.
As if feeling a source of heat, her little body kept moving closer to his arms, and he actually didn't hate the feeling of sleeping with the oil bottle in his arms like this.
It's strange, I know I shouldn't care too much about her, but I can't help but feel like doing it.
Is it because there are too few women around him? Or does he have too many opportunities to be alone with her?
Now that he has a legitimate girlfriend, if he focuses more on his girlfriend, he shouldn't have these strange feelings about oil bottles anymore, right?
Ouyang Lingyun thought about it and found that Oil Ping's body began to gradually warm up. With the temperature, Ouyang Lingyun got up and returned to his room, feeling reluctant to leave.
That night, Xia Qingqing had a wonderful dream. She actually dreamed that her brother hugged her and fell asleep holding her cold hands and feet.
The corners of her mouth also curved with happiness because of this sweet dream, and she didn't want to wake up from the dream for a long time.
"Oh, my God! I'm late for school! Mother Chen, Mother Chen, why didn't you wake me up?"