National schoolmaster, too arrogant!

Come on, it's a long time.

It's good that he's willing to have her by his side at the moment.

So warm heart changed the topic, "don't say, don't say, then you say, what are you going to do in my house?"

I'm going to leave her!

Bo Yihan didn't answer. Instead, he looked at himself and raised his spirit. He seemed to ignore her.

Warm heart made a face at him.

Damn, is that annoying?

I don't know who she is. During her absence, she abused herself and got drunk every day.

Looking at his more angular thin face, warm heart whispered, "you wait for me, I'll come."

Then she ran out.

Thin with cold open eyes, only time to see her running back, gradually disappeared in the crowd.

Five minutes later, warm heart came back with a packing box and stuffed it into his arms like a show off, "open it quickly."

Thin to cold a Zheng, see warm heart look forward to, or open.

Inside is... Porridge.

Warm heart said with a smile, "can't you think of it? I guess you haven't eaten anything since you left the hospital. Your stomach has been damaged recently. Originally, the doctor said that you should be hospitalized for observation. Since you have come out, I don't urge you to go back. But you still have to eat, otherwise if you go to the hospital again, I won't let you out easily. "

Then she handed him the spoon. "Here, get on the plane. Drink it."

Bo Yihan's hands are very warm. The porridge in front of him reminds him of the situation of being hospitalized before.

At that time, he ate her dark food and lived in a hospital. After coming out of the hospital, she bought several kinds of porridge from outside for him to choose.

Thin with cold hands slightly tightened, the mood more complex.

"What are you doing? Drink it. " Warm heart urged, see he had no reaction, she took the spoon back, "I feed you, open your mouth, ah --"

Thin with cold eyes slightly Leng, or open mouth to drink porridge.

The stomach warms up

A bowl of porridge soon finished, and they got on the plane.

On the plane, warm heart was still looking at him at the beginning. Gradually, she felt sleepy.

She really can't bear the jet lag.

She braced herself up and tried to keep her eyes wide open.

Bo Yihan didn't want to pay attention to her, but her eyelids were fighting all the time, and her head was still looking at him bit by bit, as if for fear that he would disappear.

He sighed and said, "sleep if you want."

Warm heart shook his head, "I'm not sleepy."

Thin with cold force her head on his shoulder, "not sleepy also want to sleep, this is on the plane, I can run where."

Warm heart, sweet.

His tone of voice was not very good, but at least he began to show his concern for her.

She took his hand and clasped it with his fingers. "Then I'll go to sleep."

"Good."

Probably because of his assurance, she was very at ease. This sleep made her sleep very deep.

When I woke up again, I was already at home.

Warm heart looking at their own ceiling, Leng for a moment, she actually slept so long?

Then, she sat up and looked around the room for traces of thin cold.

No, he's not in.

Warm heart chest a tight, quickly put on shoes, run to the next door.

There's no one next door.

Even... She couldn't see any trace of him living here.