"How happy?"
"I don’t know, Xiao Yin. I’ve never experienced such a feeling. You feel happy when you chat. You feel miserable when you are in the cold war. You are so depressed that you don’t want to be so fragile and sad, but you can’t help but keep replaying the day of the cold war in your mind."
She listened quietly to the rain outside, and she curled up in his arms.
He hugged her and felt that she was as light as a feather, and kissed her on the forehead with pity. "I know I like you too much, and talking often bothers you, but don’t resist my love. Even if you don’t like me, please let me like you. I am willing to wishful thinking."
In the dark
No one can see anyone’s face.
She blinked her eyes wet. "Thank you. I am very touched by these words."
"Huh?"
"Go to sleep." She bit her lip in the dark and secretly reached out to cover her eyes.
The teenager heard the trembling in her voice and got up. She took her eyes away and her hands were gentle. "Why are you crying?"
"Nothing." She shook her head but still choked.
Are you touched?
be
She doesn’t know what love is, and she doesn’t like sweet words, but it’s lonely and deep at night, and life and death are uncertain at night. At night, a piece of boiling steam rises in her chest, so that her whole heart is bulging and crying.
He held her hand in silence and gently coaxed her to "stop crying"
"But I want to cry."
At last, she was angry with a teenager, smiling so handsome and so close. "Well, then cry."
She closed her eyes tightly and her eyelashes were full of tears.
*
It has been raining in the northeast for ten days.
The tile house was shrouded in rain.
The wind blows hard
He Lianyin’s recovery from a serious illness still has some strength. Sitting on the sofa by the window with a thin blanket, she can see that there is no water and no room. It is too dark. She can read by the window and the rain outside the window is gray and blue.
"Xiao Yin can eat." These days, the teenager is used to taking care of her. The candles are running out and the rice is running out. He can cook the porridge thinly and let Xiao Yin eat porridge and drink rice soup himself.
"hmm"
Even the young Yin Fang handed me the porridge. His face lost some smile, but he was still charming. Pass her the spoon and remind her, "Just cook it, and there is still some hot Xiao Yin. Be careful not to burn it."
"Good" She looked at the porridge in her hand for a moment and didn’t know what to think. He Lianyin didn’t know that there was no rice at home and slowly drank the porridge.
"Brother, have you eaten?" She looked up and asked him.
The boy nodded. "I’ve eaten. Is there enough for you in a bowl? If it’s not enough, I’ll give it to you again. "
"full"
"Then I’ll take the bowl and wash it. You’ll come back after seeing my horse."
"good"
The boy left with a bowl.
He lingered in the kitchen, rummaging here and there without eating.
Belly growling
He turned out the bread in the bag, but he couldn’t tear it open. He looked at the bread for a long time. He went to the rice jar and looked at it. There was enough rice left to cook a bowl of porridge.
After thinking for a long time, he always put away the bread, drank the rice soup left at the bottom of the pot and drank several cups of boiled water.
His face is green and bloodless because he often doesn’t have enough to eat. He leans on the sofa to read her books and has no strength to speak.
"Why are you so tired? Didn’t you sleep well yesterday? " He Lianyin looked up from the middle and asked him.
"I didn’t sleep well last night. Maybe it was a little cold and I felt sleepy when I felt comfortable." He hung his eyelashes and could see that his face was tired
"You look pale. Do you want to go to sleep now?"
"All right." Anyway, if you fall asleep, you won’t be hungry. If you have nothing to do, just sleep more. Leave all the food to Xiao Yin, he thought so.
He Lianyin also went over to tuck him in. "Good afternoon, my spirit is much better. Let me cook later."
The teenager who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed her hand. His lips were pale. "No, I’ll cook."
Strength startled HeLianYin her face suspicious "how sudden reaction so big? Is it something? "
"No, I just suddenly remembered something, Xiao Yin. You wake me up at 5: 30 and I’ll cook for you. You are sick. Don’t touch cold water and you will get sick again." He was not assured.
He Lianyin didn’t answer the words and nodded obediently. "Have a good sleep and I’ll call you up."
"Well, then I took a nap."
The teenager’s head fell into the pillow and soon his brain was in chaos and fell into sleep.
His eyelashes are quiet and long.
He Lianyin silently watched for a while, opened the door and went out to the kitchen. She quietly opened the rice jar.
The rain outside suddenly increased.
Thunder and thunder
A vast expanse of whiteness
Her pupil near the stiff rice jar is almost transparent.
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