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Chapter 421 Love and Hate

"Le Yao," Ming Hao's handsome face no longer had the sunshine and cheerfulness of the past. He stood beside her, and there was an uncontrollable excitement in his voice: "Long time no see?" I'm afraid they are already married... They were supposed to be close lovers, but now they want to meet each other, but they can only greet each other like friends.

"Senior." Le Yao still remembered his angry appearance that day. She had known him for more than five years, and that was the only time she saw him angry. After more than a month, when she saw him again, she still felt a heavy guilt in her heart.It was she who was sorry for him.It was she who hurt him.

"Are you waiting for a friend?" Minghao asked.

"I'm alone." Ye Hui left, leaving her alone.

"Can I sit down?" he asked.

Le Yao nodded, in front of her, he was still the humble and humble gentleman, if Wen Yunting, he would definitely be domineering... She pursed her lips and scolded herself secretly, what happened, why did she think of that person again?

"How is Auntie?" Le Yao asked, "It has been raining a while ago, how is Auntie's rheumatism?" She remembered that when Ming's mother worked in a textile factory when she was young, she contracted rheumatism. When it rains or uses cold water, the wrist joints are particularly painful.

Minghao's eyes were sad, and then he smiled wryly. It turned out that she also had a heart, at least, she would take the initiative to care for her mother: "As long as you don't touch cold water, there will be no big problem." Looking at her still thin face, he felt distressed , asked with concern: "Are you okay?"

Le Yao nodded slightly, and then asked: "Senior, how about you? How are you doing? The school should be on holiday." It's almost the New Year, and the university should have final exams around the same time.

Minghao's eyes fell on her, she was still the one that he couldn't figure out, and couldn't let go of... how many nights, she appeared in his dreams, but now that they really met, they found that there was a relationship between each other. Still so far apart.Finally, his eyes fell on her lower abdomen. Because it was winter, she was wearing a down jacket, and she looked not as thin as before. There was a little jealousy in his heart: "It's almost four months."

Le Yao was slightly taken aback.

"If I remember correctly." How could he remember wrongly?Ming Hao said bitterly: "The child is almost four months old." At that time, after a lot of conflicts and struggles in his mind, he finally decided to let her go.

Thinking of that biochemical child, Le Yao's heart lingered in pain, she lowered her eyes slightly, embarrassed, not knowing where to start talking to him.

"The child is getting bigger and bigger, haven't you thought about getting married right away?" Seeing her appearance, Ming Hao was indignant, no matter how he suppressed his emotions, he was still obviously jealous.

Le Yao was even more embarrassed and shook her head.Should I tell him that the child is gone?But at this moment, I don't know how to say it.

"How could he do this?" Ming Hao was slightly annoyed. He would have misunderstood it. He just wanted a woman who got pregnant out of wedlock. If a man didn't care about her, how much gossip would she have to endure?He loved her dearly: "Who is he? Tell me, I'll go find him!" Even if he couldn't marry her, he still couldn't let her go, he was afraid that she would be unhappy, afraid that she would be unhappy.

Le Yao was extremely embarrassed, her face was a little unnatural, she shook her head, and said a little awkwardly: "Senior—"

"When is it, and you still want to protect him?" Ming Hao's heart ached.

Fearing that his excited voice would disturb the other guests chatting in low voices, Le Yao blurted out: "I...the child is gone."

Time stood still.

Both were silent.

Ming Hao looked at her with some surprise and hesitation.

"The child is biochemical." Le Yao felt bitter in his heart.This pregnancy, like a beautiful bubble, shatters at the first touch.

"Why didn't you tell me, why didn't you come to me?" In the end, it took Ming Hao a long time to say such a sentence quietly.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.What should she say about this kind of thing?How to say?God knows how sad she is?

"Le Yao." Ming Hao suddenly held her hand, he didn't want to ask who that child was, he just liked her and wanted to be with her.Without the barrier of children, they...

Le Yao was embarrassed and struggled, but couldn't pull back her hand.

"Le Yao, we..." Ming Hao's face flushed red, as if in just a few minutes, he regained his vitality, and his original vigor returned.

"Yaoyao!" Song Siyu came over at some time, looking at the two of them, with a slight smile in his eyes: "What a coincidence." When she was about to go back after shopping, she accidentally saw her, so she walked over.

Song Siyu introduced herself generously: "Hi, I'm Yaoyao's older sister, Song Siyu."

Ming Hao was surprised. He had known Le Yao for five years, but he never knew that she had a sister. Seeing that Le Yao didn't refute, he said, "I belong to Le Yao..." But he hesitated, not knowing what it should be Introduce "friend" or "fiancé".

Seeing him hesitating, Le Yao took the words: "Sister Siyu, this is Ming Hao, a senior at my university." She didn't want to cause Song Siyu unnecessary misunderstanding.

"Senior?" In Song Siyu's eyes, there was a sense of something that could only be understood but could not be expressed in words, chewing with great interest and thoughtfulness: "Senior? Junior?" For some reason, this word was on her lips. It felt strangely ambiguous.After saying "Oh", she looked at them with half understanding eyes.

The arrival of Song Siyu made Minghao swallow the words he originally wanted to say.Then, he responded to her question with a little embarrassment.

"How long have you known each other?"

"More than five years." Minghao said.

"More than five years?" Song Siyu looked at him and then at Le Yao, "It's been a long time."

Five years... a long time indeed.However, no matter how long it takes, the person who lives in Le Yao's heart cannot be driven away.

"The school is so big, how did you know each other?" At this time, Song Siyu looked like Le Yao's parents.

"In the student union..."

Listening to their conversation and feeling Song Siyu's ambiguous gaze from time to time, Le Yao felt a little embarrassed.

*
"Senior? Junior?" Song Siyu chuckled, thinking all the way, these few days, she found Le Yao's loneliness and silence, and Ming Hao's appearance made her think that Le Yao's spring had come.

"Sister Siyu, it's not what you think." Listening to her babbling, thinking about her question to Minghao before, Le Yao explained.

Song Siyu continued to laugh and tease: "What do I think?"

Le Yao is slightly anxious.

Song Siyu stretched out his hand to wrap her shoulders: "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone." In fact, she has already had a little bit of trouble in her heart, and if she wants to make Le Yao happy, she may only fall in love.Although Le Yao denied it, she could see the spark of love in Ming Hao's eyes: "He is a senior, you are a junior, that's all, right?"

As soon as the voice fell, the elevator reached the 15th floor, and the door slowly opened.

"Senior and junior?" Wen Yunting was at the elevator door, his hands lazily tucked into his trouser pockets, with a look of interest. He had been shut down in front of Song Siyu these days, and he didn't even see Le Yao. , the bottom of my heart was in a panic.

Seeing him for the first time, Le Yao's heart ached even more, that child was biochemical like a bubble, but he didn't know anything about her pain and suffering.And the ambiguous words and teasing appearance between him and Song Siyu are always scalding her heart.

Song Siyu raised his chin slightly, met Wen Yunting's eyes, then quietly cast his eyes on Le Yao, and then blinked at Wen Yunting, which meant to tell him that the senior and younger sister refer to Le Yao's love... Then, she stepped forward With brisk steps, she walked towards Le Yao's suite.

Le Yao lowered her eyes slightly, and followed Song Siyu. When she passed by Wen Yunting, he suddenly grabbed her arm. She was shocked. Song Siyu was just a few steps ahead of them. How dare he act recklessly? ?She panicked, frowning and trying to break free.But he still held her arm firmly, not relaxing at all.

She raised her head, looking at him with a trace of pain after forbearance, in her clear eyes, there was a hazy mist, her heart ached.

Wen Yunting was slightly annoyed by Song Siyu's hint just now. He remembered that her friend once boasted to others how much love Le Yao and the senior were... and he never forgot that she was going to marry the senior... Didn't you say no before?Why are you together again now?

"Let me go." Le Yao looked at him silently, melting these three words with her lips, but the moisture in her eyes became more and more intense.Seeing that Song Siyu was already picking out the key to open the door, but he still didn't let go.She was so worried, so afraid of being seen by Song Siyu.

The wetness in her eyes clearly contained a kind of grievance and forbearance. Wen Yunting was slightly startled, but his heart was affected by her expression, and then he let go of her arm suddenly.

At this moment, Song Siyu had already opened the door, and she turned her head: "Yaoyao, you're home." The moment she turned her head, Le Yao had already passed Wen Yunting's side, with her head slightly lowered, the hair on her forehead concealed her embarrassment.

Maybe he was exhausted from shopping for too long, so Song Siyu went back to his room to rest after taking a shower.

Ke Leyao didn't feel sleepy at all, she was wrapped in a nightgown, sitting on the lazy sofa, shaking alone, her heart was in chaos.

But across the window, Wen Yunting stood in his living room looking at her, looking at her lonely figure, in case she would find out, he deliberately turned off the light in the living room.

She is close at hand, but he can't touch her at all;
She was right in front of him, but he could only look at her secretly.

As long as she appeared in his line of sight, he felt happy.

But he found that she was not happy.

How to do?
Wen Yunting's gaze never left her body, what should he do?There is no sigh, only heart, he will change their current state with heart.

*
"I'm sorry, Le Yao." Ye Hui sat opposite Le Yao and cried, her eyes were red, but crying did not relieve the guilt and sadness in her heart: "It's all my fault, it's all my fault... I know that there was a relationship between you... How can you easily believe her words if you have been unhappy?"

The cry of her friend made Le Yao sad, "Let's not talk about the past, okay?" Looking back now, she was still afraid of the scene at that time, but the matter has passed, and she was afraid that Ye Hui would be sad and blame herself Going down, she chose comfort.

"Why am I so stupid?" Ye Hui wiped her tears, "I've been fooled again and again..."

Le Yao was sad, in fact, Ye Hui was not stupid, but too simple, so simple that she believed in everyone, so simple that there were no bad people in the world: "Let's not talk about this, okay?"

"Luo Zhen is too bad." Ye Hui's eyes were swollen from crying: "I went to ask her to clarify, but she actually asked the security to drive me away..." She was sad because her negligence hurt Le Yao, she was sad , The former friend turned out to be like this.

"Let's not talk about her." Talking about Luo Zhen, Le Yao felt uncomfortable in her heart: "Ye Hui, I'm still fine, aren't I?" She knew that Ye Hui was a dead-headed person who knew everything and never calculated others , will simply think that everyone is good to her.At this time, she chose to forgive Ye Hui and forgive her negligence.

Ye Hui wept softly.

"If you do this again, I'll be very sad." Le Yao said.

"You move back, okay?" Although Ye Hui was careless, she also knew that after this incident, it was impossible for them to return to the close friendship they had before. However, she was unwilling to lose her, losing this good thing. friend.

Le Yao was silent, her heart was in turmoil.Living in Tianlu No. 1, she had a small hope in her heart, hoping to see him... But, she was even more afraid, afraid that he would be as arrogant and frivolous as he was in the tea room of Times Ginza.Now, every time she faces Song Siyu, the strings in her heart are so tight that she is about to suffocate.

"Are you okay?" Ye Hui felt extremely guilty.

"I managed to get in touch with my mother, and I can't leave her now." Now, she doesn't want to move out of Tianlu No. 1, no matter how much torture and pain she has in her heart, but at least she can see him once in a while. Song Siyu was by the side, but as long as she saw him, her heart would come back to life... "You should know how much I long to have a home." She used a home to warm her heart, but her heart , but never warmed up.

Ye Hui took her hand, but didn't force her to move back, but only asked that they should still be good friends and meet frequently... Whoever gets married first, the other must be the bridesmaid.

"Senior is very worried about you." Ye Hui said, "You will ask me about your situation every few days."

For Minghao, all Le Yao can say is sorry, she doesn't love him. "He and I...impossible. Ye Hui, if you meet a suitable girl, introduce him to her." If he can find happiness as soon as possible, she will be at ease.

"I really don't know what's going on between the two of you." Ye Hui sighed softly: "He asked me to take care of you, and you asked me to introduce him to a girlfriend. This is obviously about to get married, but suddenly it can't be concluded, Le Yao , How about asking the senior out and you two having a good talk?" In her heart, she still felt that they were the most suitable couple.

"Ye Hui." Le Yao looked at her seriously: "We have already broken up." She wished Minghao happiness, "It is impossible to be together again." Although Minghao proposed to break up, although pregnancy is just a bubble, but Now that they are separated, she doesn't want to hurt him again.

Ye Hui looked at her: "Le Yao—"

Le Yao gave her a positive look.

Ye Hui was disappointed, "What are your plans now?"

"I will find another job and live a quiet life." Le Yao has no extravagant hopes, and doesn't want to be a parasite around her mother. She wants to support herself through her own work, and just wants to live an ordinary life.

"I won't be used to not being able to see you often." Ye Hui whispered, Le Yao's departure meant that their friendship was finally cut off.

"We can chat on MSN when we have time, and we can go shopping together on weekends," Le Yao finally couldn't bear to look at Ye Hui's loneliness: "In the future, we will have many opportunities to meet." After all, she used to She is her most caring good friend. Once, she walked out of the low tide of losing a loved one with her.

"Really?" Ye Hui was pleasantly surprised.

"Of course." Le Yao held her hand.

*
Wen Zhai, Yu Peiling's birthday.

It was said to be a birthday party, but no outsiders were invited, it was just a family gathering.

Yu Peiling is the most shining person in the audience.

In front of the three-tiered birthday cake, Yu Peiling took her daughter to make a wish together.

Le Yao closed her eyes, but her heart was at a loss. Can she have a wish?When she opened her eyes, her mother took her and blew out the candles together.

The lights are on.

Le Yao accidentally met Wen Yunting's gaze, and felt a little more sour in her heart, her wish would eventually come to nothing.

"What wish did you make?" Wen Xiaocheng looked at his wife. After more than ten years of marriage, he has almost never seen his wife make such a pious wish.

"Uncle Wen, you can't express your wish. Once you express it, it won't come true." Song Siyu was busy helping Yu Peiling share the cake.

"Who said that?" Wen Xiaocheng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Only those wishes that can be expressed can be realized." In fact, he knew that his wife had been unhappy in the past. Recently, she found her daughter back, and her mood is very different from before. Same.

Yu Peiling handed a piece of cake to her husband: "My wish is to have a harmonious family." Then she looked at her daughter: "I hope Yaoyao will be happy." Although her daughter was smiling, she found that her daughter was not real. happy.

Her words made Le Yao the focus of everyone.

"What about Yaoyao's wish?" Wen Yunting, who had been silent all this time, changed from the usual Cen Leng, looking at her with tenderness in his eyes.

"Yes, Yaoyao, how about you?" Yu Peiling looked at her daughter with a smile.

After hesitating for a moment, Le Yao raised her eyes and said, "I have no wish." In her heart, there was desolation. Her wish was simply an impossible wish.

Her sadness, her coldness, and her loneliness made Wen Yunting's heart ache a little.

"You should work." Song Siyu held Le Yao's cold hand: "Yaoyao, why don't you go to America with me?" After Yu Peiling's birthday, she will return to America.

Wen Yunting frowned slightly.

"Your aunt can't bear it." Wen Xiaocheng's generous voice carried a hint of a smile: "Siyu, if you take Yaoyao away, I'm afraid Peiling will go to America with you."

The birthday party ended in a relaxed atmosphere.

The next day, Z City International Airport.

Song Siyu hugged Le Yao: "Yaoyao, goodbye!" Although she found that these days they lived together with Le Yao, they had not reached the point of mutual understanding, but, inexplicably, she just felt sorry for Le Yao and liked Le Yao.

"Sister Siyu, have a good trip." Le Yao whispered, finally, Song Siyu was leaving, there was no reluctance, some, but the heavy negative pressure in his heart eased.

"Why is he here?" Song Siyu let go of Le Yao, only to find that Wen Yunting was walking into the waiting hall, she frowned in surprise.

Le Yao was startled, looked at the handsome figure walking towards them, lowered her eyes slightly, feeling uneasy.

"Bon voyage." Wen Yunting stood in front of them, speaking with a different ease from the past, and finally, this most annoying person was about to leave.

"My dear fiance, I will miss you." Song Siyu smiled lightly, reached out and hugged Wen Yunting.

Wen Yunting didn't move, and let her hug her.

"Will you miss me?" Song Siyu blinked and teased deliberately with a slight smile.

"What do you think?" Wen Yunting didn't answer, but pushed the question back to her.

"Why do you always disagree?" Song Siyu smiled lowly, but turned sideways, and gave Wen Yunting a kiss, lightly, on his cheek: "Goodbye!"

Le Yao on the side, embarrassed, sore, panicked, sad... She is just another person... just a grain of sand rubbed into the bottom of her eyes, eventually, will be squeezed out.

Song Siyu waved to them, walked into the boarding gate with a relaxed smile.

Le Yao turned around and walked out without saying a word.

Wen Yunting, on the other hand, followed her quickly and timely.

Walking out of the waiting room, the cold wind hit, Le Yao shivered, and then pulled up his collar.Suddenly, a coat was draped over her body, wrapping her slender body tightly.

When she turned her head, his perfect and handsome face was close at hand, her heart beat inexplicably faster, it was his coat, so she reached out to push it away, but he wrapped her tightly and embraced her. Walk to the parking lot.

Wen Yunting sneezed, one after another.

Le Yao's heart became tighter and tighter, and finally couldn't help it: "Put on your clothes."

Her concern, although her words were a little stiff, warmed Wen Yunting's heart. He said, "I'm not cold." Before he finished speaking, he sneezed again.

"Put on your clothes quickly!" She said anxiously, "You'll catch a cold if you do this." In this cold weather, who can take off his coat and only wear a thin sweater when he's outdoors?
"The car is right in front, if you don't leave, I will really catch a cold."

Le Yao had no choice but to be wrapped in his clothes and walked towards his car.

In the car, there is plenty of heat.

However, the sound of sneezing one after another disrupted his usual cold appearance.

Le Yao, who was stuffed by him on the co-pilot, accidentally touched his hand, and the coldness disturbed her.

When sending Le Yao to No. 1 Tianlu, Wen Yunting frowned slightly after a phone call, "I'll be right there."

Watching his car drive away, Le Yao's heart tightened slightly. Suddenly, when she found that his coat was still on her body, she became worried.

In the afternoon, it snowed.

Outside the window, snowflakes fluttered down from the sky.

The weather is getting colder.

Le Yao, who was sitting on the beanbag sofa, occasionally drifted to Wen Yunting's living room, where there was silence and silence.And she was also paying attention to the sound outside the door.

Yu Peiling has been busy setting up a children's charity foundation recently, so she has less time to visit Le Yao. Just now, Le Yao received a call from her mother, telling her that it is cold and asking her to keep warm.

With a mother, life will finally be warmer... But at this moment, what Le Yao cares about is the man she loves and hates at the same time.

For a whole day, she didn't hear the door of the next suite open.

*
Because of the reconstruction of Biyuan, the workers made a mistake and cut off the water source of several households behind Biyuan, so those residents broke out on the construction site, and even fought with the workers.

When Wen Yunting rushed over, someone had already been injured in this dispute... Finally, in the evening, when the snow was falling the hardest, all the problems were satisfactorily resolved.

"Boss Wen, the snow is getting heavier and heavier." He Haotian noticed that Wen Yunting's flushed face was different from the past: "Let's stay here tonight."

Wen Yunting's forehead was drowsy, looking at the snowflakes all over the sky, thinking about that slender and lonely figure, he still sat in the car.

He Haotian was worried, and followed him: "Mr. Wen, I'll drive."

Wen Yunting did not refuse He Haotian's help because of the tiredness in his eyes.

The car was driving smoothly on the way back to City Z. During this period, due to the heavy snow, the car was stuck for more than an hour. When it arrived at Tianlu No. 1, it was already late at night.

Standing downstairs, looking up, Wen Yunting noticed that the windows on the 15th floor were completely dark... In such a cold day, she should have gone to bed long ago.

He was very uncomfortable and dizzy. When he got home, he fell on the sofa, and when he was in a daze, he heard a knock on the door.So late, who could it be?
Outside the door, the thin Le Yao hugged his coat, but didn't dare to look up at him, just said: "I...I'm here to return the clothes." In fact, she didn't sleep until she heard the sound of him opening the door, He knocked on the door under the pretext of returning the clothes.He had been sneezing in the morning and went out without a coat, and she was worried.As she spoke, she passed the clothes over.

Wen Yunting leaned against the door, trying to smile at her, but his head was heavy, so heavy that he couldn't even smile.

She stuffed the clothes into his arms, but accidentally touched his hands, which were horribly hot. She looked up in shock, but found that his face was flushed unusually. Startled, she reached out and tried his forehead, frightened. Bad: "You have a fever."

"No." In a daze, he threw away the clothes she stuffed into him, and then hugged her into his arms.The person in his arms, the heart he had longed for for a long time, was finally filled.

His embrace was unusually hot, and Le Yao was terrified: "Do you have a thermometer and antipyretics at home?"

"No".At this moment, Wen Yunting just wanted to hug her, even if his head sank and he couldn't support it, he just wanted to hug her.

Le Yao was anxious and helped her to the sofa, but he grabbed her hand and said, "Don't go." There was an irrepressible heat in his eyes.

"I'll be right back." She pushed him away, and soon, she came over with the medicine box in her arms.

Trembling, she opened the medicine box and took his temperature.

Wen Yunting, who was lying on the sofa, watched her busy, but his heart was filled with an inexplicable happiness.

39 degrees.

She dug out the antipyretics and gave him them.

"I don't take medicine." Wen Yunting acted like a child and pushed away the pill. He knew that no matter what he did now, she would not leave her alone.

"It must be taken." Like a stubborn wife, she handed him the medicine and warm water.

Wen Yunting was still playing tricks, looking at her with burning eyes: "Hey me." He deliberately made things difficult for her.

Le Yao's heart trembled slightly, but she put the pill and water in his hand: "Take it quickly." His flushed face seemed even more strange, and she was very worried.

Wen Yunting was in a daze, and with her help, he swallowed the pill mixed with hot water.

After that, Le Yao helped him into the bedroom and put him on the bed. After a moment of hesitation, she trembled and reached out to untie his clothes.

"Welcome to assault!" He lay on the bed, motionless, brazenly said, his eyes did not conceal his desire.

Le Yao's face flushed with embarrassment, didn't she just want to untie his clothes to let him cool down, how could she ever want to be misunderstood and teased by him again?She felt suffocated in her chest and withdrew her hand.

"It's so hot." Breathing was a little uncomfortable, and his head was drowsy. Wen Yunting's drowsiness gradually became thicker, so heavy that he could hardly open his eyes.But he just didn't want to sleep, wanted to talk to her, wanted to get closer to her.But the will did not overcome the chaotic drowsiness, and he finally closed his eyes.

Le Yao panicked, leaned over, reached out to pat his face, and found that his face was terribly hot, "Wen Yunting?"

How to do?
Cold compress?

She quickly soaked the towel in cold water, wrung it dry, and applied it to his forehead.

Wen Yunting held her hand on her forehead, she felt his palm was hot.

"Let go." Le Yao whispered, there was no way for him to burn like this, she had to find a way to cool him down.But his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were closed tightly, but he still held her hand tightly, and after she struggled to no avail, she lowered her head and promised, "I won't go."

His hands let go.

Soon, Le Yao discovered that the cold compress on his forehead had little effect, and he was still very hot.Without daring to delay, she unbuttoned his clothes, poured warm water and twisted a towel to help him wipe his body,

Because she was worried about him, she forgot that she should keep a distance from him, forgot to be shy, forgot how bad he had been to her, and forgot the harm he had caused her...

I forgot the soreness caused by constant wiping, and the discomfort caused by alternating cold and hot water;
With her soft hands, she repeatedly twisted the towel in cold water and warm water, and wiped his whole body again and again.

Finally, after more than half an hour, his body temperature slowly dropped, and his breathing gradually stabilized.And her hanging heart gradually stabilized.

Le Yao was so exhausted that she lay down beside him.She clearly knew it was impossible, but she wanted to covet the close distance of this moment.

The darkness covered all her vision, but she suddenly remembered that night...that night, it was also in this room, they...they were almost crazily lingering, time and time again, she indulged herself by getting drunk.

Le Yao soberly warned herself that she was sleeping here tonight just to take care of the sick, because of his illness and because of her.Apart from this, there is no other intention.

When it was faintly white outside the window, Le Yao took his temperature again, and it was 36.5, and she breathed a sigh of relief.She got up and saw that he was still deeply asleep.

She rarely saw him so quiet. Five years ago, he was sunny, and five years later he was cold, but now, only now, he is quiet.

In fact, he is quite good when he is quiet.

At least, the language is no longer sharp, and there is no harm in the words.

What are you hoping for?Le Yao secretly scolded herself.

After returning to her suite, Le Yao didn't feel sleepy at all. Seeing that it was almost dawn, she went into the kitchen and started cooking porridge.

(End of this chapter)