Chapter 321

She wouldn't move, and he didn't dare move, for fear that he might accidentally touch the wrong place.

Hand, carefully out, took the thermometer that had been prepared at the head of the bed, shook the light, palm patted Yunjing's waist, "come on, clip the thermometer under the armpit..."

Yunjing obediently raised his arm, Jing Xiangyang put the thermometer in.

Yun Jing is powerless to drill into his arms.

"Are you more comfortable?"

Jing Xiangyang pastes in her ear and asks her anxiously.

"Well..."

Her voice, as low as a gnat, is feeble.

"How can you suddenly get sick? You were fine when I left, weren't you? "

Jing Xiangyang really can't understand this.

She was so sick in just a few hours.

Yun Jing, who was lying in his arms, moved a little bit, and said truthfully, "I took a cold bath..."

Jing Xiangyang was stunned.

Mou Ren constricted, panted, grabbed her small white hand hanging around her neck, pulled her away from her arms, and looked at her with a normal color, "why do you want to do this?"

Yun Jing's pale lips pressed tightly, and did not dare to look up at him.

"I want you back..."

After a long time

She told the truth after all!

Jing Xiangyang breathes out a breath of depression and looks at the little girl in front of him. For a moment, he really doesn't know what to do.

"Yun Jing!"

He helplessly called her in a low voice, sighed, and lifted her small face without anger, "what should I do with you?"

Yun Jing bit his lips and said nothing.

Water eyes low, don't look at him.

She knew that he must be tired of such self, but She couldn't help it, so she wanted to keep him by her side, longer, longer "If you dare to do such stupid things again, I will send you back! Send your parents to your side, no longer care about you! "

He's serious!

Yun Jing knows.

Next time, he will really send her back!

Soon, the bedroom door was knocked, and sister-in-law Li stood outside and called to them, "young master, young lady's ginger soup is ready."

"Come on! Lie down and I'll bring you ginger soup. "

Jing Xiangyang patted Yunjing on the back. Yunjing obediently came down from him and lay on the bed beside him.

Li sister-in-law brought in the ginger soup, as well as the dim sum made for Yun Jing, which was also heated once, and brought it up together.

"Young master, how is the young lady?"

Sister Li is still very worried.

"Much better! Sister Li, it's late. Go to bed first. I'll take care of you here. "

Jing Xiangyang advised Mrs. Li to have a rest first.

"Well, if there's anything else you can call me, I can't sleep deeply."

"Well, good!"

With that, Mrs. Li went out first.

Jing Xiangyang opens a corner of the quilt and takes out the thermometer under Yun Jing's armpit. He looks at it and frowns deeply.

Thirty eight degrees five.

The fever is still high.

"Here, have some ginger soup first..."

Jing Xiangyang picked up Yun Jing, sat up and gave her Jiang Tang, "can you drink it yourself?"

Yun Jing nodded, weak in spirit.

Looking at this kind of her, in the end did not let her own drink, and choose a mouthful of patience to feed her, "see if you are not naughty in the future!"

Yunjing obediently drinks the ginger soup he sent.

Jing Xiangyang looked at her this good girl's appearance, funny and angry, gently rubbed her small head, "can't you let me worry a little bit on weekdays? This is only a few hours, not waiting for you, on their own toss into this way! Yun Xiaosan, are you really cruel to yourself? "

After hearing Jing Xiangyang's last words, Yun Jing's eyes turned red again.

Jing Xiangyang sighed, "don't be so stupid again, you know?"

The big hand stroked her small face and wiped the tears on her cheek dry. "Don't cry. If you cry again, your eyes will swell into giant pandas tomorrow! And I promise you I promise that I will never spend the night outside again! Except for hospitals, of course

Yun Jing is stunned

When Jing Xiangyang saw that she didn't respond, he couldn't help laughing, "what's the matter? When you get sick, even your reaction slows down? "

Yun Jing bit his lip, bowed his head and said nothing.

"What's the matter? Not happy? "

"No, happy..."

She was in a hurry to answer.

But all of a sudden, he got into the quilt, wrapped himself up, and no longer appeared.

Jing Xiangyang some puzzled, put down the hands of ginger soup, "small three son, and angry?"

"No..."

She answered him in a muffled voice, as if afraid that he would not believe it. She repeated, "I'm not really angry!"Well, he believes it.

"Then why hide in the quilt?"

Jing Xiangyang can't really guess the little girl's mind.

For a long time, but did not get Yun Jing's answer.

Just when Jing Xiangyang thought she would not answer, suddenly, Yun Jing in the quilt made a dull voice, "I hate myself like this..."

Her answer, let Jing Xiangyang micro E.

"I know she's your girlfriend, but I'm stingy and want to dominate you, because I'm afraid he will take you away from me. I'm really scared..."

Yun Jing is alone in the quilt and can't help crying.

"I don't want to turn myself into such a nuisance! Mean, jealous, selfish I have never considered your feelings... "

When Yunjing confesses himself, the quilt is lifted by Jing Xiangyang.

His arms were propped up on both sides of her body. He leaned over her and looked down at her. His eyes were deep, his eyes were burning, his mouth was slightly raised, and he said with a smile, "when I grow up, I know how to reflect on myself..."

Yunjing turns over and looks at him.

Pink lips puckered, curled up, wiped a tear, "I reflect back to reflect, but You just promised me not to cheat! "

"Ha ha..."

Jing Xiangyang couldn't help laughing.

She stretched out her hand and pinched her little pink nose. "I dare not go back! Also, in my eyes, no matter how selfish, stingy and jealous you are, you are still lovely In addition, well, I think I should also reflect on how to make you like this. I think I should be the first one who can't get away from it! "

Suddenly, Yun Jing was warm and astringent.

Want to laugh, and want to cry, mood suddenly become a little complex, sour.

She shriveled small mouth, coquetry way, "you know good..."

Jing Xiangyang also followed with a smile, "get up and take a hot bath, OK?"

"You take me..."

Yun Jing said and put two small arms on his shoulders.

Jing Xiangyang is a little funny, "when are you going to grow up?"

Yun Jing said, "I've grown up!"

"But you will always be like a child with me!"

Jing Xiangyang pulled the towel beside him, wrapped her up, held her, and went to the bathroom.

Throughout the night, Jing Xiangyang's mood was like a roller coaster ride.

Before I did not answer, I was uneasy. I felt like something was hanging in my heart, especially bored.

And now back, although she was sick, the mood is very anxious, but it is much better than that kind of unstable feeling!

Hanging heart, at least steady down!

Sure enough, it's comfortable at home.

In the evening, Yunjing's condition has obviously improved.

Because her bed is wet, so at this time she dominated the bed of the sun.

"You sleep on the bed, I sleep on the sofa! If you have any discomfort, please let me know immediately. "

In fact, he could sleep in the guest room, but thinking of her discomfort, he was not sure that she was alone.

Sometimes, even Jing Xiangyang feels that he is spoiling Yun Jing too much.

As you Qian said, the person who really made her grow up may be the culprit.

But

He can't really let her go.

Even if she knew it was wrong, she couldn't let her fly!

She can fly, but only if he's watching beside her.

"Can't we sleep together?"

Yun Jing simply asked him, clutching his sleeve mouth, refused to let go.

"No way!"

Jing Xiangyang immediately denied.

"I promise I'll be safe and I won't kick you!"

Yun Jing holds his small hand and assures him seriously.

"That's not the problem!"

Jing Xiangyang pulls her little hand down.

"I don't kick quilts either."

Yunjing raised his little hand again.

Jing Xiangyang frowned, "the problem is not whether you will kick the quilt, darling give me sleep!"

Yun Jing said, "OK!"

She didn't want to.

Lie down, blink clear moving eyes, pleading to look at him, "then can you accompany me for a while..."

"All right!"

Jing Xiangyang nodded after all.

Yun Jing was overjoyed and patted the position beside him, "then lie down! Let me rest on your arm. "

Jing Xiangyang hesitated for a moment, and lay down beside her.

Yun Jing is like a baby, curled up in a ball, small head pillow on his strong arm, eyes closed, contented to sleep.

Both of them were really tired. Within a quarter of an hour, they went to sleep together.Jing Xiangyang still remember to go back to the sofa to sleep, but as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell asleep.

Wake up again, it's early morning.

How did he wake up?

Naturally, I was awakened by the restless little guy in my arms.

The calf kicked him several feet, and there was a restless little hand, feeling blindly in the warm quilt I don't know whether it's a reaction or something. She just caught the millet on his chest so precisely Gently knead, greedy play.

All the movements are carried out in sleep.

Yes! This little girl has a bad habit. When she sleeps, no matter who she sleeps with, she likes to pinch people Small milk / head!!

I don't know when this problem was formed. It's said that it was contracted when Aunt yew nursed her as a child. Now she is 18 years old and hasn't given up.

The finger pulp of little hand is soft and warm. It keeps pinching his sensitive particles and playing Jing Xiangyang can clearly feel that her little rice grain is becoming harder and harder in her little hand He took a quick breath and went to grab her restless little hand.

But she gave it back to obstinate, whisk it away, come again, whisk it away again, come again Jing Xiangyang knew that she was awake.

She's making trouble of him!

This little devil!!

Just as her little claw came under his shirt, he suddenly turned over and forced Yun Jing to be a naughty girl before he got well

Yun Jing smiles at him with a curved eyebrow. Her beautiful and bright eyes are as beautiful as the teeth of the moon. Her sleepiness is gone.

"What time is it?"

She soft voice line, also exudes some languid gas, Jiao voice asks him.

Jing Xiangyang looked back at the quartz clock on the opposite wall. "It's still early. It's only four o'clock. I'll sleep again."

"Good..."

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