After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

The atmosphere was awkward for a moment.

Li Qiuran quickly packed up the ointments and tablets, then stood up to leave.

"You go and rest, I'm leaving."

Li Qiuran came to the door and started to change shoes.

"Li Qiuran!"

Song Wanrou's somewhat angry voice came.

Li Qiuran turned around and saw that Song Wanrou's face was a little ugly, "What, what's wrong?"

"It's almost ten o'clock."

"and then?"

"It's so late, where are you going now?"

Song Wanrou frowned and asked.

Li Qiuran fell into deep thought and went out to find a hotel to stay in. But Song Wanrou asked what she wanted to do?
  Seeing that Li Qiuran didn't speak, Song Wanrou hurriedly said: "How about staying here tonight and leaving at dawn tomorrow."

"what?"

Li Qiuran's eyes widened. A man and a woman were alone in the same room. Isn't this too inappropriate?
  Song Wanrou thought Li Qiuran was being shy, so she hurriedly ran to Li Qiuran, took off her backpack, and then pulled Li Qiuran to a room.

"This is the second bedroom. My brother lived here when he was in junior high school, but he lived on campus after he entered high school."

"Li Qiuran, you can sleep here tonight."

Li Qiuran: "I"

"I've always been cleaning."

"Song Wanrou, me"

"I'll get you a blanket."

"not me."

"You don't mind it, do you?"

Song Wanrou lowered her head and said in despair.

Li Qiuran was a little helpless, smiled and said to Song Wanju: "Thank you."

"hey-hey."

Song Wanrou looked up at Li Qiuran, still feeling disappointed.

"follow me."

Li Qiuran followed Song Wanrou to her boudoir, which was still extremely neat and dust-free.

Song Wanrou opened the closet and guided Li Qiuran to take out a quilt from the bottom of the fragrant clothes.

There are some more intimate clothes in the closet.

Li Qiuran didn't look sideways, but the slightly rapid breathing still made Song Wanrou blush. While Li Qiuran left with the quilt in her arms, she quickly took a piece of clothing and covered the underwear.

"It's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"Ah."

Song Wanrou helped spread the bedding, gave Li Qiuran a few words, and then left the bedroom.

This is not the first time that Li Qiuran has lived with a girl, but it is Li Qiuran who has lived with a girl whom he has met for less than a day.

Li Qiuran had an indescribable feeling. Isn't Song Wanrou afraid that she is a bad person?

He really understood what Song Wanrou was thinking.

I was so tired today that Li Qiuran fell asleep without even realizing it.

It was a long, deep sleep.

But Song Wanrou in the other bedroom had insomnia.

She didn't expect that she would leave Li Qiuran at home for the night because of her fever.

After all, she didn't understand Li Qiuran. She only cared about him because she saw Li Qiuran crying sadly and was afraid that something would happen to him.

But I didn't expect that as soon as I cared about her, I would care enough to live together.

Li Qiuran wouldn't come over and climb into his bed at night.

Shouldn't!
  He doesn't look like a bad guy!
  Moreover, even if he touches it, he doesn't seem to suffer any loss!
  Song Wanrou, what are you thinking about?

Stop imagining things!
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  Li Qiuran was woken up.

"Li Qiuran."

"Wake up~"

"Don't sleep, you're going to be late!"

In a daze, Li Qiuran heard the noise, and when she heard the word late, Li Qiuran suddenly woke up.

Yigulu climbed up from the bed.

However, Li Qiuran was naked from the waist up and only wore pants. Song Wanrou exclaimed, immediately covered her eyes and ran out of the bedroom.

My head almost hit the door.

"Li Qiuran, get dressed quickly!"

Song Wanrou's shy and annoyed voice came from outside.

Li Qiuran quickly put on her clothes, got out of bed, and then left the bedroom.

"what happened?"

Li Qiuran rubbed her eyes and looked at Song Wanrou, who was rushing around in front of her, and asked.

"It's past eight o'clock and I'm going to be late!"

"oh oh."

"Let's go then."

Li Qiuran thought Song Wanrou was waiting for her to leave together, so she put on her coat and went to the living room to change her shoes.

But Song Wanrou grabbed her, "What are you doing?"

"Aren't you leaving?"

"Who told you to leave? I mean I'm going to be late for work and I haven't washed my face yet."

"Then you wash it."

"Isn't my hand injured?"

"Oh." Li Qiuran understood, "Let me help you wash your face, right? It's no problem."

"bring it on."

He had helped several women wash their faces before.

Then Li Qiuran walked to the bathroom, opened the faucet and tested the water temperature, and then said to Song Wanju: "Come quickly?"

"no."

"Hurry up, didn't you say you're late for work?"

Li Qiuran urged Song Wanrou to come in while soaking the towel.

After wringing out the towel, Li Qiuran folded it in half, then pulled Song Wanrou to her side and helped Song Wanrou wipe her cheeks.

Song Wanrou didn't expect it to turn out like this.

She just wanted Li Qiuran to help her wring out the towel. She could wipe her face with her left hand, but Li Qiuran mistakenly thought that she was asking him to help her wipe her face.

The key is that his explanation was interrupted by Li Qiuran.

However, his movements are so gentle.

Li Qiuran wiped Song Wanrou's cheeks skillfully, and then asked: "Do I need any skin care products?" "These three"

Song Wanrou pointed softly.

It’s serums and creams, and sunscreen.

Li Qiuran opened the skin care product and wiped it skillfully on Song Wanrou. She put the index and middle fingers of her right hand together and gently applied it until the powder was evenly applied.

Li Qiuran even took the comb and helped Song Wanrou straighten her messy hair.

"Okay."

Song Wanrou looked at the mirror and was very satisfied.

But then I thought of Li Qiuran's familiar appearance, and wondered in my heart, did Li Qiuran often help his girlfriend dress up before?
  It's true that several ex-girlfriends have pestered Li Qiuran to dress them up, so Li Qiuran knows a little bit.

Song Wanrou looked at the time, it was already half past eight, and she would be late if she didn't leave.

"Li Qiuran, I have to leave. Let's make lunch when I come back!"

"The key is on the table, please keep it. This is the only one."

Song Wanrou changed her shoes and took off her hanging bag, then opened the door and left.

Li Qiuran was left with a confused look on his face.

Song Wanrou ran very fast, firstly because she was really going to be late, and secondly because she didn't want Li Qiuran to leave, so she ran away without giving Li Qiuran a chance to speak.

Li Qiuran scratched his hair hard, what is going on?
  Originally, she was thinking of leaving this morning, but now it seems that Song Wanrou doesn't want to let herself leave.

Will she fall in love with herself?

Li Qiuran was a little surprised. Although he knew that the system had blessed him with charm, this was too outrageous!
  Forget it, don't think about this anymore, just come back at noon and ask Song Wanrou.

Li Qiuran folded the bedding and then helped clean some rooms to make the items as neatly arranged as possible.

It was approaching noon, and Li Qiuran went downstairs to buy food. She couldn't really expect Song Wanrou to cook for her injured hand.

After taking the key and locking the door, Li Qiuran went downstairs.

After walking a few hundred meters, we ordered three dishes and one soup at a stir-fry restaurant and took them away.

At [-]:[-], Li Qiuran returned to the sixth floor carrying the packing box.

Open the lunch box and place everything on the table.

Then Li Qiuran poured two more cups of hot water, and then sat on the sofa waiting for Song Wanrou to come back.

five minutes later.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The door was knocked.

"Who is it?"

"I!"

Song Wanrou's voice came from outside the door, and Li Qiuran opened the door.

"Li Qiuran, you are quite cautious."

Song Wanrou smiled softly, and as she spoke, she handed the plastic bag containing the vegetables to Li Qiuran, and said, "Take it to the kitchen and clean it. I'll wash my hands and cook."

Li Qiuran took the food, put it in the kitchen, and returned to the living room.

Song Wanrou changed her shoes and hung her bag at this time, and then smelled a fragrant smell.

"What does it smell like? It smells good?"

Song Wanrou walked over following the scent, and then saw three dishes and one soup on the table.

"you you"

"Li Qiuran, did you order takeout?"

Song Wanrou looked at Li Qiuran.

Li Qiuran shook his head repeatedly, "No."

"Don't tell me you made this with your own hands!" Song Wanrou looked at Li Qiuran suspiciously.

"It's really not a takeaway. I went to the store to pick it up myself."

"."

Song Wanrou was choked and opened her mouth, but she really couldn't refute.

Li Qiuran urged: "Hurry and wash your hands and eat quickly, otherwise you will get cold."

"Ah."

Song Wanrou washed her hands, but her right hand did not touch the water.

Back in the living room, Song Wanrou sat in front of the small table, looking at the delicious food in front of her, her fox eyes narrowed into a thin line.

"Drink some water first."

"Thank you."

Song Wanrou chuckled lightly, picked up the cup and took a sip of water, then started eating with chopsticks in her left hand.

It's just that Song Wanrou underestimated the difficulty of holding chopsticks with her left hand. She was always unstable when picking up food and accidentally dropped it.

Song Wanrou was a little ashamed and lowered her head, not daring to look at Li Qiuran.

Last night, it was easy to eat rice with a spoon and chopsticks to eat steamed buns, but today it was difficult for Song Wanrou to pick up the vegetables.

Li Qiuran did not laugh at her, but took the chopsticks from Song Wanrou's hand and said softly: "I'll feed you."

Then he picked up a piece of tofu dripping with soup and fed it to Song Wanrou's mouth.

Song Wanrou didn't expect that Li Qiuran would feed her, she opened her mouth blankly, and then bit the tofu into her mouth.

Song Wanrou chewed mechanically, and Danxia immediately reacted, her cheeks turning red.

"Li Qiuran, me"

"You were injured because of me, so I should feed you."

Li Qiuran interrupted Song Wanrou, and while eating with his own chopsticks, he fed Song Wanrou with another pair of chopsticks.

Song Wanrou's mouth was bulging and her cheeks were rosy.

The food was eaten by two people.

The two cooperated very well.

Whenever Song Wanrou finished eating, Li Qiuran picked up a piece and brought it to Song Wanrou's mouth, and Song Wanrou opened her mouth in time.

It wasn't until Li Qiuran picked up another piece of meat and brought it to Song Wanrou's mouth that Song Wanrou finally spoke.

"Li Qiuran~"

Song Wanrou's cheeks became redder and her eyes were filled with shame, because these were the chopsticks Li Qiuran used and he forgot to change them.

"what happened?"

Li Qiuran looked at Song Wanrou with a blank expression.

"No, nothing"

Song Wanrou shook her head hurriedly and took the meat into her mouth.

Then Li Qiuran seemed to have completely forgotten to change chopsticks, and the two of them just used the same pair of chopsticks to eat all the food.

Li Qiuran took two bowls, poured the beef soup into the two bowls, and then placed one of the bowls in front of Song Wanrou.

"You don't need me to feed you soup."

Li Qiuran said and handed Song Wanrou a spoon.

Song Wanrou bit her red lips, glanced at Li Qiuran with shy eyes, nodded, then lowered her head and drank the soup silently. (End of chapter)