Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 455 Timid and crying (30)

The sun is rising and the golden light is shining.

In a daze, Chu Cha felt that a hot body was hugging her tightly, as if trying to strangle her old waist, and that person's hairy head was still arched against her neck. Rubbing, itching.

Good guy.

Sleeping with him when he was a child, he was strangled by the throat of fate.

Grown up, poured into her being strangled.

Chu Cha pushed his hand away forcefully, and the young man let go of his hand obediently, but put his arm around Chu Cha's again, looking very clingy.

It's changed from usual, and you haven't woken up until now?
And at the moment, his cheeks are flushed, the corners of his eyes are abnormally red, his whole body is hot, his brows are slightly frowned, and he looks very uncomfortable.

Chu Cha pushed him suspiciously.

"Brother Song Nian?"

The young man opened his eyes in a daze, revealing a pair of dark eyes with bewilderment, "Chacha."

Chu Cha leaned close to him and touched his forehead with his forehead.

Only then did he realize that his body was not only hot, but the temperature on his forehead was frighteningly high.

She suddenly remembered:

After Song Nian drank yesterday, when he came out to look for her, he didn't wear much clothes, only a thin pajamas, and now it was the coldest time of winter, so it was a bit normal to be cold.

Chu Cha sighed, and was about to get out of bed after covering him with the quilt, but he grabbed his wrist.

"Where are you going?" Song Nian looked at her nervously, and asked eagerly in a hoarse voice.

Chu Cha touched his cheek, and patiently explained: "You are sick, I'll get the thermometer."

Feeling the cool fingertips on his cheeks, the boy couldn't help but squinted his eyes and rubbed them together, and then said in a low voice: "The thermometer and the medicine box are at the bottom of the bookcase."

Song Nian behaved like a big boy, and Chu Cha teased him casually, took his clothes off to measure his temperature, and physically lowered his temperature.

He has a fever of 38.6 degrees.

If you find out a little later, you may have a high fever.

"You open the door."

The young man paused while lying on Chu Cha's lap, then raised his eyes to stare at Chu Cha, "Where are you going?"

"You can't take medicine on an empty stomach, let me cook some hot porridge for you?" She then gently rubbed his head.

The boy narrowed his eyes comfortably, really like a cat.

"Well, but I'm going with you."

"Okay, coward."

According to the information sent by 1213, Chu Cha cooked a pot of the simplest white rice porridge. It doesn't need any seasoning, just white rice and water, and boil until soft.

She brought it to the obedient boy nestled on the sofa.

Chu Cha originally wanted him to drink it himself, but he didn't want him to stay still for a long time, keeping his original movements unchanged, just looking at her with a pair of abnormally flushed peach blossom eyes, with a little bit of hope and love in him. pray.

"Ask my sister to feed me."

He seems to like to change his face from birth. Now that he is sick, he is different from the usual cold and refined. He is as docile as a belly-rolling cat. He is very talkative and loves to act like a baby.

Chu Cha shrugged slightly, and began to feed him spoon by spoon.

But he didn't want him to continue to be a moth, so he just opened his lips slightly and pursed it lightly, then immediately turned his head away, and looked at Chu Cha pitifully with sideways eyes.

"hot."

Chu Cha: .
She blew some symbolically before handing it over again, and the boy drank it with joy in his eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be concealed no matter what.

After drinking the medicine like this——

Satisfied, he rested his pillow between Chu Cha's legs, played with her long hair, and slowly closed his eyes to take a nap.

Really clingy.

It seems that he has spoiled all the coquettishness that he has never spoiled in the first half of his life.

**
After about five or six days, Song Nian's illness was completely cured.

These days, he always handed the medicine package to Chu Cha very consciously, and he had to experience being fed by Chu Cha three times a day, and each time he stared at her with a pair of misty peach blossom eyes.

It seems that what you drink in your belly is
Yes she does.

During this time, she was very considerate and didn't let Song Nian cook.

It was also from this that she knew that even if she regained her memory, the food she cooked was really hard to swallow.

So they can only drink the tasteless white rice porridge.

But while sacrificing food, there are also great benefits.

During that time, Song Nian had gradually stopped locking her in the house, but allowed her to walk around in the living room.

She also took care of him all the time, trying to stay under his nose as much as possible, watching TV with him, reading comedy, reading extracurricular books, and studying various difficult topics.
Seeing that school is about to start.

Chu Cha found an opportunity and asked him to go to the mall to buy some spring clothes.

She didn't dare to mention buying study materials and the like, because she was worried that Song Nian would not allow others to buy them for her, but the clothes were different, so as long as she insisted on going out to try on herself, it might be possible.

as predicted--

Song Nian just lowered his eyes and thought for a while, then agreed softly.

Chu Cha immediately put his arms around his neck and kissed him on the cheek, "Brother Song is the best for me."

The boy's eyes were suddenly stained with light, as if there were stars twinkling.

**
In order to fully take care of that little villain who was psychologically fragile, sensitive and insecure, Chu Cha took the initiative to find a red rope, tied both ends to their wrists, and then shook his wrists at him.

"Hey, didn't my brother keep me at home because it was dangerous outside? Are you afraid that I will get lost now?"

The young man smiled, "I'm not afraid anymore."

Even though the New Year has passed for five or six days, City A is still full of New Year flavor. Red lanterns and colorful streamers are hung everywhere, and all kinds of festive music floats in the streets and alleys.

The east wind scattered the jade dust, and the flowers fluttered like leaves, covering the ground with crystal white.

Chu Cha got under Song Nian's umbrella and rubbed her hands tremblingly. The corners of Song Nian's mouth raised slightly, and she stuffed her hands into her pockets while holding the handle of the umbrella.

After they entered the mall, they walked straight to the elevator.

Clothes are generally sold on the third floor.

Unexpectedly, there was no one in the elevator.

After Song Nian pressed the button on the third floor, Chu Cha took advantage of his unpreparedness and pulled down the other party's skirt, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips.

The young man opened his eyes wide in surprise, and then became emotional, clasped Chu Cha's waist with both hands, and deepened the kiss.
They didn't want to separate until they heard the elevator's 'ding—'.

But it was too late.
There were two children waiting there, one big and one small, at the elevator entrance. The older child screamed and covered the little one's eyes.

Chu Cha also covered her red face all of a sudden, Song Qingnian laughed, picked her up and walked out.

There are a lot of people visiting the third floor, and almost all of them are adults who choose to buy clothes for their children who are about to start school at this time. Looking at the gluey couples, they are all educating their children about the topic of "puppy love" without exception.

Some children nodded obediently, but some were clearly in the rebellious stage, retorting:

"If I had such a good-looking boyfriend, I would show it off every day!"

"If I had such a delicate girlfriend, I would hug her wherever I go!"

(End of this chapter)