Era space: flirting with tens of billions of materials

The little girl in the arms was blushing, with mist in her eyes, and whispered shyly that she was afraid that he would dislike her.

At this moment, countless thoughts flooded into Su Yuncheng's mind.

She was afraid that she would dislike her for being in poor health. Was she worried that he would not want to marry her for this reason?Or do you think she will be his burden and be rejected?Could it be because I kept denying Bai Bo's ideas when dealing with Bai Bo's problem, which made her feel bad?
No matter what it was, Su Yuncheng's heart was hit, and he was completely soft.

He gently put her down, stretched out his hand to brush away the broken hair around her cheeks, and met her panicked eyes, his eyes were so gentle that water could be squeezed out.

Lin Nianhe was really panicked.

If she can't be fooled like this, then she really doesn't know how to make it up!

Su Yuncheng's fingers rested on Lin Nianhe's cheek for a moment, tentatively touching her cheek.

He said: "Speaking nonsense, how could I despise you?"

Lin Nianhe blinked and stared at him intently.

Is this a letter?

probably?

Just in case, Lin Nianhe narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned his head on Su Yuncheng's palm and dawdled twice, shamelessly using a beauty trick.

Feeling the smoothness of his palm, Su Yuncheng looked at the kitten-like Lin Nianhe, and his brain completely lost the ability to think.

At this moment, even if Lin Nianhe told him that she was the pioneer of the planet Cybertron, he would still dare to believe it.

He even spontaneously felt that she came with friendship.

Lin Nianhe caught sight of Su Yuncheng's red ears, turned around, buried his face in the quilt, and performed the last scene conscientiously: "Hey...you hate it so much, you have to force me to say it... "

"Slow down, slow down!" Su Yuncheng came back to his senses, and quickly held down her injection hand, "Don't move around, you still have an injection."

"Well... it's late."

Lin Nianhe raised his hand, the needle was pulled, and the back of his hand was already bulging.

"Be patient." Su Yuncheng frowned slightly, holding her hand to pull out the needle for her.

"hiss……"

Lin Nianhe gasped in cooperation, and said calmly, "It hurts so much."

If Sister Lan was present, she would definitely roll her eyes at her, and add another sentence: You hurt a hammer.

But Sister Lan is not here, so Lin Nianhe can play freely and boldly.

Lin Nianhe looked up at the glass bottle, the potion was only one finger high.

She tugged at Su Yuncheng's sleeve: "There's only a little bit left, can I stop beating?"

Su Yuncheng also glanced at the little potion left, then looked at Lin Nianhe's pitiful eyes, and nodded unconsciously.

Lin Nianhe smiled like a flower: "Brother Yun Cheng is the best."

Su Yuncheng: "...!"

Because Lin Nianhe said "Brother Yuncheng is the best", without any hesitation, Su Yuncheng agreed to stay with her in the clinic at night.

He only came to his senses at midnight - Lin Nianhe didn't make a fuss about being discharged from the hospital this time.

As soon as he raised a doubt in his heart, he lowered his eyes and saw Lin Nianhe's little hand stretched out at some point, and hooked his sleeve softly.

Su Yuncheng: "..."

Don't think about it, it's fine, it doesn't matter if the Milky Way explodes.

The next day, noon.

Wang Shumei came to see Lin Nianhe on behalf of three hundred people, old and young, in the village.

"Comrade Su, can I trouble you to fetch some hot water? Nianhe is sweating a lot and needs to be scrubbed off." Wang Shumei's excuse was reasonable and appropriate.

Su Yuncheng nodded, and left with a basin in his hand.

Seeing him leave the ward, Wang Shumei whispered in Lin Nianhe's ear: "Sister Lirong has already left, she asked me to tell you that the goods have been taken away."

"That's fine." Lin Nianhe breathed a sigh of relief and asked again, "What happened yesterday?"

"Sister Lirong went to see you and found that you had a serious fever, so she went to the village primary school to find me and said that you don't want to go to the clinic with her." Wang Shumei pointed at the door of the ward and said quickly, "I'm thinking about it. It seems that you are afraid that you will have trouble picking up the goods, so I asked Xiaolan to send you here."

"I originally asked her to go to the police station to find Comrade Su. I didn't expect that she would run into Comrade Feng on the way. It was a coincidence."

Lin Nianhe looked at Wang Shumei with admiration.

She gave Wang Shumei a thumbs up: "Sister Shumei, it has to be you."

Wang Shumei raised her eyebrows at her, and then asked, "How are you?"

"The fever subsided last night, and I dare not leave here." Lin Nianhe said, "If you don't come, I don't know how to dawdle for another day."

Wang Shumei pursed her lips and smiled lowly, and said in a low voice, "Do you know how important I am this time?"

"I always knew." Lin Nianhe smiled and sat up on the bed.

The soreness in her body after the fever made her face bitter.

Lin Nianhe stretched reluctantly, and when she moved her shoulders, she even heard the sound of joints rubbing.

"Hey?"

Wang Shumei suddenly reached out to her.

Lin Nianhe looked at her blankly, and followed her hands to his clothes.

Wang Shumei grabbed Lin Nianhe's collar, eyes full of confusion: "Speaking of which, I wanted to ask you yesterday, how did you... make this dress?"

Lin Nianhe looked at the coral fleece pajamas on her body, blinking, blinking, blinking...

The night before yesterday, she felt cold, so she casually took a thick pajamas out of the space.

and then?
Then she had a fever and was dizzy. She didn't remember why Wen Lan brought her to the health center, and how could she change clothes?

Lin Nianhe just wanted to say that he bought it in the capital, but the door of the ward opened, and Su Yuncheng came in with a basin.

Lin Nianhe: "..."

She had never wanted to see Su Yuncheng so much for a moment.

Wang Shumei poked Lin Nianhe's face: "Nianhe?"

"Ah? Oh, you asked about this dress." Lin Nianhe forced himself to smile, "I made this myself."

Wang Shumei's eyes were full of astonishment: "You, a person who can't even sew clothes, still have this ability?"

Lin Nianhe glanced at Su Yuncheng, and sure enough, he also saw doubts in his eyes.

Obviously, he also had doubts about this dress, but he was so dizzy by the beauty trick that he didn't have time to ask.

Lin Nianhe nodded: "This is different from sewing clothes, listen to me slowly..."

Wang Shumei's eyes brightened slightly, and she looked at Lin Nianhe very seriously.

She thinks this dress is very nice, and it looks very warm.

No matter what age, girls have no resistance to beautiful clothes, and Wang Shumei is no exception.

Lin Nianhe grabbed his sleeves, gritted his teeth and hard-knitted: "This is to use wool and rabbit fur to tie into a small bundle, and then comb it out little by little to make it, um... like a dandelion, you know?"

Wang Shumei nodded again and again: "Yeah, keep talking."

"And then...then hook them to the bottoming sweater..."

Lin Nianhe couldn't make it up anymore.

People with double-digit IQs can't believe her nonsense!