Miss Yu, come to my bowl

Chapter 10

Qin Hongyan walked out of the bedroom and found a person curled up on the beige fabric sofa.When he got closer, he found that it was Shen Shengnian.

When he was asleep, his facial features appeared more elegant and elegant.The eyelashes are long and thick, and the naturally curly hair covers the cheeks, which looks dreamy.He held his curled legs with both arms, and maintained the posture of the fetus in the mother's body, which made people feel heartbroken for no reason.

Even though Qin Hongyan had already experienced his power, but at this moment, he looked so harmless, she couldn't help letting go of her guard.

Qin Hongyan sighed, who said that the heart is more important than the appearance, in this world of looking at the face, a good-looking skin is more useful than the soul of Jesus.

While lamenting the cruelty of the world, Qin Hongyan suddenly noticed that something was wrong. Shen Shengnian's body was trembling slightly, and his cheeks were unnaturally rosy.

She quickly reached out to touch his forehead, only to find that he was hot all over.

He has a fever? !
It's going to be November soon, but Shen Shengnian fell asleep on the sofa last night without covering anything, it's no wonder he doesn't have a fever.

If you don't know how to take care of yourself, you're really a child.

Although I didn't have a good impression of him, but no matter what, he only got sick to take care of himself.Although Qin Hongyan had a cold temper, what she disliked the most was being indebted to others.After thinking for a few seconds, she immediately decided to ask for leave from the company and take care of Shen Shengnian at home.

She put anti-fever stickers on him, fed him medicine, laid him flat on the sofa, and covered him with a thick blanket. Qin Hongyan had never taken care of anyone like this in her life.

After Shen Shengnian settled down, Qin Hongyan thought that Shen Shengnian would wake up hungry, so she went to the kitchen to cook porridge for him.

Millet mung bean porridge, clearing heat and detoxifying, is a good food for colds and fevers.Remove impurities from the mung beans, add water to boil, and simmer on low heat until the mung beans are crispy, then put in the cleaned rice and cook over medium heat.

Standing by the pot, Qin Hongyan watched the mung beans rolling up and down, and gradually felt torment in her heart.

The phone call last night made her suffer until now.

It can be said that in this world, he is her spiritual pillar, her purpose and hope for living, and her only reliance.She listened to his every word, never resisted, never opposed, never asked, not because she didn't have her own opinion, but a habit.

She is used to the world with him, to obey his every word, and to rely on him.

But now, he has a girlfriend, and maybe soon, he will get married and have children, and start a new life.

At that time, how will she deal with herself?What kind of identity will she appear in his new life?Or would she be gradually expelled from his life?

Thinking of this, she seemed to have returned to that world without him, dark, bloody and damp, making every pore of her body reveal a message of despair.

Thinking of this, Qin Hongyan's headache was about to split.

At this moment, Shen Shengnian in the living room suddenly called out.

She quickly ran over to check, but found that he hadn't woken up, but closed his eyes tightly, muttering: "Don't go, don't go, don't..."

Perhaps it was because of the antipyretics he had taken, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

She couldn't see it, so she took out a towel to help him wipe it off, but when the soft and absorbent white cotton towel just touched his forehead, Shen Shengnian stretched out his hand like lightning and grabbed her wrist.

He didn't wake up, he was still shaking his head from side to side, as if in pain.

How could this man be restless even in his lethargic sleep?Qin Hongyan frowned, trying to free her hand from his shackles.

While struggling, Shen Shengnian suddenly said in a daze: "Sister Qin, don't go, don't go, I will be good, I won't make you angry anymore, I won't, really, I won't be angry..."

She was startled, and stopped struggling for an instant.

His sleep talk continued: "Don't ignore me, I know I was wrong, I will be obedient in the future, don't ignore me, don't leave me, don't."

The hand he held her was hot, his voice was hot, and his pleading was hot.

When Qin Hongyan heard these pleadings, her heart was filled with emotions.

Shen Shengnian begged himself like this, just like he begged that person.

It's just that Shen Shengnian's emotions are released, and he dares to express them.But her emotions are restrained and never shown.

But all the same.

They are all equally pitiful.

They all let go of the burrs and protection all over their bodies in the same way, and handed each other a heart naked, with no way out at all.Even if the other party ruthlessly tramples on his cherished heart with disdain, there is nothing he can do.

At this moment, Qin Hongyan truly forgave Shen Shengnian.

He and she were of the same kind, poor fellows.

She didn't withdraw her hand persistently, but let him hold it.

She was comforting him, pity him.It is also comforting myself, pity myself.

In his sleep, Shen Shengnian held her hand, like a child who got candy, and the whole person fell silent instantly.He put her hand on his cheek and continued to sleep peacefully.She adjusted her posture, sat on the floor, put her head on her bent knees, closed her eyes, and began to remember.

After that night, she was adopted by him.Since he appeared in her life, she has never suffered materially.

The room he gave her was pink, with a pink princess bed, a pink bed curtain, a pink wardrobe, a pink desk, and a separate bathroom.

The clothes he gave her were all brand-name clothes of the season, a wardrobe full of them, and she was allowed to wear them.

He had the refrigerator stuffed with exquisite food every day, and let her eat as she wished.

She likes to eat donuts, and it is also because of him that he took her into the cake shop for the first time. Looking at the dazzling array of pastries, she was dazzled and chose a donut. The subtle and continuous sweetness spread throughout her mouth, in stark contrast to the bitterness of her past life, and a shock rising from the soles of her feet made her tremble unconsciously.That day, he bought a large bag of donuts. He didn't say anything, but told her that he would give her as much shelter as possible in the future.

Basic necessities of life and love.

Although she is materially satisfied, in the dead of night, she always recalls the air that smells of sweat and alcohol, the trembling caused by the man's rough palm touching her skin, and the dry blood.

She would be awakened by nightmares almost every night, so she could only cover her head with the quilt and tremble until dawn.

(End of this chapter)