Beiming Shaoxi opened her eyes. Her blue eyes were cold and looked at her without any temperature.

"Uncle, you have a fever and are drunk. You came to my room..." Ji'an didn't dare to say that he almost crossed the line last night. "I made you some porridge. Would you like some?"

The little seal of the northern Ming Dynasty leaned against it and remained as cold as ice.

Ji'an took the porridge and handed it to him, but he didn't take it.

"Eat a little. You'll collapse if you go on like this." Ji'an scooped a spoonful of porridge and blew it gently, trying to feed it.

Beiming Shaoxi opened his mouth and held the spoon.

He doesn't want to care who this woman is in front of him. He just wants to follow his heart.

His heart is the most honest, will not cheat him, he wants to be a blind again.

"You eat it." Ji An is happy. He pulls a chair near the bed and feeds again.

Beiming Shaoxi is stuttering quietly, thinking that more than half a year ago, he left Ji'an, who was married to helianchi, and left by plane. Almost when he landed in S City, he regretted it.

He resisted the urge to find her as if nothing had happened.

In the first few days, he didn't feel anything, just that there was no personal shadow around him

With the deepening of time, he missed her more and more.

He began to gradually insomnia, sometimes eat Chinese medicine conditioning, not easy to fall asleep, but also in the dream and her, wake up on the pillow is wet.

The greatest feeling he has ever experienced in his life is regret.

Every time she left him, he began to regret and reflect a little bit, thinking about where he did not do well when he was together. If he did the right thing, she would love him more, and he would not go back when he left.

Secondly, I have tasted vinegar.

She came back, in his side, he will always be like a child without a sense of security, would like to embed her in his chest, no one can dig down.

"Cough, cough..." Beiming Shaoxi was choked by a mouthful of porridge.

Ji'an took his napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth carefully.

Beiming Shaoxi gazed at her with her long and thick eyelashes

"Shall I call the doctor to see you?" Ji'an finished feeding the last porridge. How long has it been since he finished eating it.

Beiming Shaoxi closes his eyes wearily. Her little bed is full of strong flavor. He doesn't want to leave

Want to let go and lie in her breath forever.

....

Ji'an took care of Shaoxi of Beiming for most of the day. Wei also came. He said that the young master usually sleeps less, and his nerves are in a bad decline. It's rare that he can sleep now. Let him sleep more. Ji'an also suffered from nervous decline for a period of time, but it was not as serious as Shaoxi of Beiming. She had experienced the pain of being unable to sleep.

But she didn't know that she couldn't sleep at that time. Beiming Shaoxi accompanied her. In fact, he couldn't sleep more than her

During the lunch season, An'an stewed a whole chicken. The stew was rotten and melted in the mouth.

Beiming Shaoxi is not a waste. Feed him and eat it.

Ji'an accompanied the big boss, and he didn't have to do anything. He read the newspaper, massaged his forehead, and changed the towel.

She is in a good mood. She also likes to take care of Beiming Shaoxi. She sings when she cleans the towel in the bathroom

Open the window and let the sunlight in. Suddenly she forgot to look at Leo!

Take a look at the telescope, that string of wind chimes actually hung on the window head!

Ji An was very surprised. Did the little guy finally find out?

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