Fast time travel, but the villain is not a human being

Chapter 409 Lin Ruanruan. Dark Fragrance 05
It's not right to be gentle, nor is it right to be strong, it seems that something has been overlooked.

But Lin Ruanruan couldn't figure out what was ignored for a while.

Until Zhou Xiaozhou was exhausted from the greenhouse at the end, and she stood by the bed and watched the dog egg serve Zhou Xiaozhou to take medicine, Lin Ruanruan suddenly understood what it was like to be ignored by her before.

"Father, is sister Xiaozhou going to die?"

Lin Ruanruan looked at Zhou Xiaozhou, who had lost all color and lost a whole circle of weight, and in vain thought that this person might die at any moment.

She asked in a low voice, but before Dad could say anything, Er Gouzi, who was overheard, almost gave her a fierce look: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Dad also touched her head: "Don't talk nonsense, your sister Xiaozhou is just sick, and she will be fine after a while."

"Okay, okay, I'll just drink it, you're really annoying." Zhou Xiaozhou couldn't stand the noise of Goudan, and drank a bowl of dark Chinese medicine in one gulp, then closed his eyes, and fell on the bed. Down, with an unlovely look on his face.

There is no nonsense, Zhou Xiaozhou looks like it will...dissipate at any moment.

"Sister Xiaozhou?" Lin Ruanruan was really worried, and whispered uneasily.

Zhou Xiaozhou opened his eyes and waved his hands: "It's okay, it's okay, I can't die, but the medicine is too bitter."

Lin Ruanruan took out a milk candy and handed it over: "Eat candy, it won't be bitter after eating."

"Thank you." Zhou Xiaozhou picked it up, peeled off the candy wrapper, put the candy in his mouth, and smiled at her.

Dad said: "You have a good rest, I will help you look after the greenhouse."

Lin Ruanruan followed her father back, and couldn't help but look back after taking two steps.

Zhou Xiaozhou leaned against the head of the bed in a loose white pajamas, revealing her slender and slender neck. She lowered her eyes, quietly, like a statue, more like a fine porcelain.

Porcelain is beautiful, but fragile.

I don't know if Zhou Xiaozhou's sick and fragile image left a deep impression on her, so that even if Zhou Xiaozhou recovered later, Lin Ruanruan thought she was like porcelain.

"God egg, have you ever seen that kind of cracked glaze?"

One day when they were reading together, Lin Ruanruan thought of Zhou Xiaozhou, so she asked Goudan a question.

Goudan shook his head: "No."

Lin Ruanruan: "It's a very beautiful porcelain. There are large and small cracks all over the porcelain. It's not broken, but it looks like it will break at any time."

Goudan looked confused: "Then what?" Lin Ruanruan: "I think Sister Xiaozhou looks like that kind of porcelain."

Goudan: "??"

Lin Ruoran said seriously: "It feels like it will break if you are not careful."

"..." Goudan reached out and touched her forehead, "I don't have a fever."

Don't know.

Lin Ruanruan gave up on this topic, hesitated for a while, and asked a question she had always been curious about: "God, did Sister Xiaozhou really push you back then?"

Goudan froze for a moment, then quickly reacted and shook his head.

no?Lin Ruanruan: "Did you fall by yourself?"

"No, it was indeed pushed down." Goudan smiled, "However, it wasn't pushed by Zhou Xiaozhou now."

Lin Ruanruan didn't quite understand this sentence.

Goudan changed the subject: "Ruan Ruan, did Elder Sister Xiao Zhou ask you about the two of us?"

"What's the matter with us?" Lin Ruanruan didn't understand.

"Oh, it's okay." Goudan was silent for a while, and then added, "Ruan Ruan, do you think I'm okay?"

Lin Ruanruan was inexplicable: "It's pretty good."

Goudan asked: "Who is better, Gouzi or I?"

Lin Ruanruan wanted to say that both of them were very nice, sensible, and listened to Zhou Xiaozhou's words.

But Goudan emphasized: "Who do you like more, you can only choose one person!"

What's the comparison?Lin Ruanruan smiled: "You."

But having said that, she is indeed more inclined to Goudan, and observes Goudan more.

Observing a person for a long time has become a habit, and I can't help casting my eyes when I see it.

(End of this chapter)