Chapter 112 White Porridge

Hazy, dreamy. This is the feeling of Ichinose. I don’t know where I am, nor the cause and effect. I just vaguely feel the pain in my heart.

The mother who was sick in bed, the expression on her face that was so angry that she was crying, Ichinose will never forget her whole life, those two lines of mother’s tears, like two sharp knives, severely scratched Ichinose’s heart. .

Ichinose also couldn’t forget the despair she faced after her hope, the grief she suffered from being hurt and closed herself, and it was a grief that was enough to engrave in her soul.

“Apologize! How can you!”

“Sister, this is not true!”

“You, come with me!” Even if the mother was in the hospital ward, she directly pulled out the infusion needle and let the blood flow, and she had to take her to apologize.

The younger sister was so flustered that she knelt on the ground and looked at her with a pale face.

The unprecedented pain and closure in Ichinose’s heart, the guilt and remorse of wanting to exile herself to the end of the world, finally woke her up.

“He!” With an incomparably violent panting, Ichinose woke up from her sleep in an instant, half-rising, the cold sweat mercilessly slipped from her forehead, and the throbbing of fear entangled her, making her unable to calm down for a long time.

There was darkness in front of her, it was supposed to be her room, she remembered that she was sick? The fever was very bad, it was 39 degrees, and then Mr. Gongliang let her have a good rest? She seemed to be asleep behind her?

Then.

“Nightmare? No, it can’t be regarded as a nightmare. Ichinose’s heart was filled with anguish that was difficult to describe, and he slowly let out a suffocating breath.

It may be because of a sleep, her dizzy head is much more awake, but there is still some weakness in her hands and feet, her stomach is empty, and the consequences of not having dinner are slowly appearing, so that she basically has nothing to spare. Power bombs.

“It’s so uncomfortable.” At this moment, Ichinose even had the urge to cry.

“What? Had a nightmare?” The light in the room was turned on, Gongliang Che asked Ichinose softly while pressing the light switch.

“Gongliang-kun? Angry!” Ichinose first jumped her eyes to adjust to the darkened and brightened ambient light, then discerned from the voice, and asked uncertainly, she could not see a clear scene for the time being.

Gongliang Che walked slowly to Ichinose’s side and covered Ichinose’s small head with a big hand: “It’s me, don’t worry about nightmares or anything, I’ve been here all the time.”

“Huh.” Ichinose didn’t ask again, and didn’t directly look at Gongliang Che. It was not the first time she had experienced the feeling of rubbing the hair on her head with the palm of her hand.

She breathed a sigh of relief that she could be 100% sure that it was Gongliang Che and not some sick hallucination.

Different from the sigh that relieved his heart palpitations before, this time, Ichinose really felt relieved, as if the big stone in his heart had completely landed smoothly, and he had unprecedented peace of mind and peace of mind.

It was as if as long as Gongliang Che was by her side, she would no longer feel that fear.

She jumped her eyes and quietly enjoyed Gongliang Che’s head touching for a while, before Ichinose’s rationality slowly returned: “Ai, wait, Gongliang-kun, have you been staying in my room since you came in until now?”

The girl finally realized that something was wrong. After she fell ill, was Gongliang Che with her? How was she sleeping? Did she kick the quilt? Did she talk in her sleep? It started to spring up like mushrooms after a rain.

“No.” Gongliang Che retracted his palm, first entered the kitchen, and then came out with a bowl of porridge on a dining plate: “I saw that you didn’t have any ingredients, so I took your room key without authorization and went back first. In my own room, I brought some ingredients and herbs and came over to cook a medicinal porridge for you.”

“You haven’t had dinner yet, so you must be hungry now?”

Although it was a light herbal porridge prepared for patients, Gongliang Che worked hard to make it sweet enough. The scent, like the most alluring hook, attracted all the fools of Ichinose.

Ichinose swallowed her saliva subconsciously, and her face was even more red than she dared to look at Gongliang Che. She always felt that her performance tonight would give people a bad impression.

Seeing Ichinose turning her head cutely, Gongliang Che couldn’t help but be overwhelmed: “What? Do you want me to feed you?”

“What, what, no, no, I can do it myself.” Ichinose turned her head back and wanted to grab the spoon by herself, but she was in a trance, and the spoon was almost lost.

“I’ll do it.” Gongliang Che grabbed the spoon indiscriminately, first learned a small piece of open-backed shrimp in the medicinal porridge, then surrounded the shrimp, and blew two more breaths before heading towards Ichinose. side in.

At the same time, recalling the game of kings that Tsunakura played on the luxury cruise ship in the summer vacation, Gongliang Che subconsciously said, “Ah”, signaling Ichinose to open his mouth.

Ichinose pursed her lips with a bit of old hatred, and then accepted the feeding with a flushed face, but to Ichinose’s surprise, Gongliang-kun seemed to be very careful, as if he was taking care of a small baby.

Don’t make her work too hard. When feeding, she pays great attention to details, and she tilts her wrists to match her feeding movements, so as to better allow her to eat food instead of directly knocking her teeth.

|Is it not hot? Do you need me to cool it a little more?” Gongliang Che saw Ichinose eat it, so he first asked about the temperature.

Ichinose shook her head quickly: “It’s very, very warm, just right. Due to” the need to feed, the two were very close. When Ichinose spoke about Seth halfway, he noticed Gongliang Che’s deep eyes, showing her own reflection.

In an instant, Ichinose’s heart beat faster, and he couldn’t speak.

Gongliang Che continued to feed, perhaps because it was a little sour, which could stimulate the patient’s appetite, but Ichinose finished the two bowls and rested comfortably on the back pillow. Suitable for standing (good money is good) and lying down.

Food really has the magical power to soothe the heart.

After Gongliang Che brought the dinner plate back to the kitchen, he walked back with a cup of dark hot tea: “Here, drink this, sleep again, and you will be healthy tomorrow.

“In such a critical period, Ichinose, you don’t want to take time off from school because of illness, right?

Ichinose, who took the water cup, looked shaken again. Indeed, as Gongliang Che said, the anonymous letter ‘Ichinose Hobami is a criminal’ after school in the afternoon, because of Ichinose’s shaky performance, has already caused a lot of rumors. .

If she asks for leave tomorrow and stays in the dormitory instead of going to school, you can imagine how many people will be misunderstood as guilty and afraid to go to the classroom? How much trouble will it make?

Ichinose slowly held the cup with both hands, as if she wanted to draw a trace of warmth from the faint temperature of the herbal tea to warm her heart that was once again plunged into darkness and coldness. .

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