He is still suspicious of song Qingchen's identity, but those tender and intimate memories make him unable to be cruel to song Qingchen.

"I, I was wrong Brother aze, can I change it later I don't want to. I will bless you Or I go abroad, I'm sorry... " Song Qingchen cried bitterly, and his words sounded very sincere. Sheng Yize twisted his eyebrows and said with a straight face, "if you really want to go, I'll give it to you."

"Good." Song Qingchen didn't play any more tricks, but was surprisingly straightforward.

This surprised Sheng Yize.

"Have a good rest and take care of yourself." With that, Sheng Yize left.

Song Qingchen's smile is sad and beautiful, and his fingers touch his cheeks.

Does it hurt? Of course it hurts.

Who can give oneself hurl a few slaps in the ear won't hurt?

Sheng Yize Why is there no place for me in your heart?

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when he returned to the ward in Anxia, Sheng Yize still had a bunch of food in his hand.

He took out a bowl of soup from the bag, unpacked it, scooped it up with a small spoon, blew it to the right temperature, and then handed it to Anxia's mouth.

An Xiaxia took a sip and his face was wrinkled: "it's so bitter..."

"Well, it's medicated food. It's good for your health." Sheng explained with the light of Ze, "drink it well."

"I don't drink!" An Xiaxia frowns, it's too hard!

"Be obedient." Sheng Yize has a strong voice.

Anxia Xia left her mouth wrongly: "you can take medicine and injection Why do you have to drink such a hard soup? "

Sheng Yize raised his eyebrows: "so, don't you drink?"

"Well..." Anxia Xia tangled for a long time and finally nodded.

She really can't drink. It's too hard!

"Then I have to feed myself." The expression is indifferent finish saying, Sheng Yize SIP soup, in the eyes of an Xiaxia's astonishment, press her to the bed.

Lips and tongues are connected. There is a fragrance of medicine and a fresh smell that belongs to him. An Xiaxia's eyes are wide. How can he feed him?!

The tip of the tongue was pried open, and all the medicine soup was poured in. Anxia tried to cry without tears and pushed him desperately: "I drink, I drink I drink myself... "

"That's good." Sheng Yize touched her head and handed the bowl to her.

An Xia Xia is twisting the beautiful curved eyebrows of the moon, following the execution ground to die, and sipping.

Bitter It's really hard

"I just went to see song Qingchen." Sheng Yize didn't plan to hide it. He said the whole thing, frowning and training an Xiaxia: "no matter what, it's wrong to hit people."

An Xiaxia shakes her hands and spills the soup.

She looked at Sheng Yize angrily: "what is beating people wrong! What's wrong with her? What's wrong with me? "

The small grievance in the bottom of my heart is spreading. It turns out to be her fault?

"Summer and summer!" Sheng Yize raised his voice. "Don't make trouble."

"I make trouble for nothing? I have no reason to make trouble! " An Xiaxia throws the bowl on the table, covers the quilt on the top of her head, and vows never to talk to Sheng Yize again!

She also knew that it was wrong to hit people, but Sheng Yize didn't know the cause and effect. It was song Qingchen who first scolded her for not having a mother She's really pissed off

The more she thought about it, the angrier she got up and pushed Sheng Yize out of the door!

Sheng Yize's face is black: "what do you mean?"