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When Nanxiang was still about to say something, Sifang pecked his lips lightly, and he left immediately.
He also heard him sigh vaguely, then turned his head and led him away.
Nanxiang thought to the end that he never asked Sifang about love letters.
However, she still hasn't forgotten about it.
Back to the residence, it was almost twelve o'clock.
Sifang poured a glass of water for Nanxiang, "How is it, is there any discomfort?"
Nanxiang shook his head: "Well, I can actually drink two bottles."
Sifang smiled and painted Nanxiang's face: "You, your face is completely red."
"I really didn't drink too much, it's just" Nanxiang frowned.
"What is it? Do you want to vomit?" Sifang knelt down to look carefully at the South Alley.
Nanxiang's small face was wrinkled: "It's just a stomachache."
Sifang frowned: "What's wrong? Did you eat too much? Go, I'll take you to the hospital." Sifang quickly picked up Nanxiang's coat and put it on for her.
Nanxiang shook Sifang's hand and shook his head: "No, that's right, my aunt is here, let's get ready to pick her up."
While speaking, Nan Xiang fell on the bed.
Sifang was stunned for a moment, and immediately put on his own clothes: "Then you just stay there and don't move, I'll go and buy them for you."
Nanxiang nodded: "Okay."
Then I heard the sound of Sifang going out.
Nan Xiang lay on the bed and thought in a daze, this drink has really strong aftertaste.
When he woke up again, he was woken up by Sifang.
"Xiangxiang, you go to change before you go to bed. The ones you bought are the brands you usually use. They are available for day and night, here."
Nan Xiang had one stuffed in his hand, and went to the bathroom in a daze.
"Xiangxiang, do you want me to help you?" There were worried voices from Sifang outside the door.
"No, no, no." Nan Xiang blushed, "Don't stand guard at the door, hurry up and get busy."
"I'm not busy, I'm afraid you'll fall."
There were voices from all directions outside the door, Nanxiang only felt his face getting hotter and hotter, and he took a long time to change before he went out.
However, the body is still not very comfortable.
This time when she came here, Nanxiang didn't bring a change of clothes and pants, which were a little dirty just now, and she didn't feel comfortable wearing them.
"Xiangxiang, I bought two of these. Take a look"
As soon as he went out, he saw that Sifang was holding two small underwear, one in each hand, one white and one black, and they were common cotton styles on the market.
Nanxiang's face was hot, and he cleared his throat: "Why are you holding it in your hand?"
Sifang took a serious look and asked, "Which one are you wearing? I'll wash it for you. I remember that you need to wash it before wearing it, and you can wear it tomorrow after drying it."
Nanxiang met his pure and innocent eyes, and suddenly felt a little annoyed: "Wash whatever you like!"
While speaking, he got into the bed without looking back.
However, Sifang in the bathroom didn't let Nanxiang go, and shouted with his neck: "Then I'll wash it all, and you can pick it up tomorrow morning. There is a cup of brown sugar ginger tea for you on the table. You can drink it before going to bed."
Nanxiang covered her ears and sulked for a while, then felt that she was baffled, obviously Sifang was helping her, so why was she angry?
In her head, she began to think about the past in a mess. When she and Sifang first started dating, Sifang knew nothing about these things.
I don't know what my aunt is. When Nanxiang said that she had a stomachache, Sifang would just say drink more hot water, or take her to the hospital.
Nanxiang couldn't remember whether he had told Sifang what to do.
It's just that the youthful him is still clearly imprinted in his mind.
But in front of him, this mature man once again stirred Nanxiang's heartstrings.
He who is in his early twenties and looks like a stunned man, and he who is nearly 30 years old and will gently buy Nanxiang's aunt's towel, seems to occupy the entire love of Nanxiang.
After a while, he felt a cool air coming from behind him, and the next second, Nanxiang was embraced in a warm embrace.
South Lane has a cold body, with cold hands and feet all year round, but the Sifang is different, it is warm all year round.
Especially in winter, nestling in his arms is like holding a big heater, very comfortable.
Nanxiang thought about it, and still wanted to apologize to Sifang.
It's just that before the words were spoken, Sifang said: "I'll warm your stomach, and you'll feel better after a while. When you get up, drink ginger tea first, and it will cool down later."
the"Yeah," Nanxiang agreed, rubbing against Sifang's arms: "Sifang"
"Um?"
"Sorry, I shouldn't have lost my temper with you just now."
"Hehe." Sifang chuckled softly: "Silly girl, when did you lose your temper? Besides, even if you lose your temper, you don't need to apologize. You are not feeling well. Who else can you be with if you don't lose your temper with me?"
Sifang smiled and hugged the cat-like little girl in front of him even tighter.
She probably doesn't know about Xiangxiang's silly appearance. When she loses her temper, she sounds like a kitten meowing, and she picks up her little paws to scratch people tentatively like a cat, which makes people feel itchy.
In fact, it seemed as if he was holding someone in his arms and ravaging him, but he still knew the severity.
When dealing with cats, one must have enough confidence, otherwise, she will only be frightened so that she dare not stretch her paws.
Nanxiang suddenly had a sore nose, turned his head and buried his head in Sifang's chest, his heart was swollen.
Nanxiang is actually very conflicted. Sometimes she likes the feeling of being cared about by everyone, but she doesn't want him to treat her too well.
Nanxiang has seen too many people who are vigorous in love, and hate each other when they get divorced.
She is afraid that Sifang treats her too well, and if she grows her heart, she will be even more dissatisfied, and she will expect him to be good every day.
If there is no expectation for one person all the time, his occasional kindness can make both of them happy.
But if one person's goodness becomes ordinary, then it will only become more and more dissatisfied, and both of them will be tired.
Nanxiang thinks that she is a person who is extremely easy to be spoiled by others. Since she was a child, she has always been a coward. She only bullies people who are good to her, and has no ability to outsiders.
"Okay, get up and drink ginger tea before going to bed."
The messy thoughts in Nanxiang were disturbed by the four directions, and he got up to drink tea obediently.
This sleep is to sleep until the sun is three poles.
When Nanxiang woke up, there was a domineering fragrance.
Following the smell, I walked to the kitchen.
Sifang took the spoon seriously, Nanxiang looked at it and went over to hug him.
It's been a long, long time since I stayed with the two of Sifang so quietly.
"Are you up?" Sifang freed a hand to cover Nanxiang's: "Why are your hands so cold? Does your stomach hurt? Are you hungry?"
"It's all right." Nan Xiang lay behind him and looked at the pot: "Shall we eat hot pot today?"
"Yeah." Sifang patted Nanxiang's hand: "It'll be fine later, I'll help you boil the dishes first, and you go to freshen up."
Nanxiang agreed, tapped his foot and ran away.
There were voices from all directions behind him: "Barefoot again, put on your shoes." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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