"Qing'er, am I going to die..." The little guy is very weak, and even his words are soft and hoarse, giving people a feeling of weakness.
"No. Everything is safe." I haven't spoken to her for a few days. Suddenly hearing this voice, Qing'er's heart was inexplicably trembling and excited. She wanted to talk to her more and hear more of her voice.
.
"How long have I been asleep?"
"Three days and one night."[
"Am I sick?"
"Yes, I had a serious illness. However, Qing'er invited the miracle doctor and He'er was cured."
"Oh, thank you then..."
"Why are you so polite? He'er."
"Then what should I say to thank you?"
"this……"
Qing'er smiled slightly, thinking about it, she didn't know what to say.
The two of them were quiet for a while.
She nuzzled into his arms, and he also retracted his arms, moving closer to her to make his body warmer.
"Qing'er, I had a lot of dreams when I was sleeping."
"What are you dreaming about?"
"Many, many things..."
"Um."
"But when I wake up, I don't know much anymore."
"Then think about it slowly."
"However, I remember one thing very clearly."
"Huh? What is it? Tell Qing'er."
"Well... I dreamed that Qing'er kissed me..."
"..."[
Qing'er's throat twitched, why did she remember this thing so clearly? That was a fact, did she think it was a dream?
"It's so true. Qing'er, have you secretly kissed me while I was asleep?"
"No...no." Can't admit it!
The little guy was silent for a moment, his eyelashes trembling slightly, but he didn't open his eyes. "I don't think so. Kissing is very bitter and not sweet at all."
"..."
Bitter? Of course it’s bitter!
That's the medicine, it's weird if it's not bitter! Qing'er laughed silently and couldn't answer the question for a while. This topic was very embarrassing.
Fortunately, at this time Xiaochun brought the cooked porridge, so the topic did not need to continue and turned to food.
Luo Tuo, the miracle doctor, didn't go to the kitchen. He turned around and went to the guest room early to cover his head and fall asleep.