Fall in love with kissing you

Chu Qing didn't put down the bowl she was carrying. She turned her head and looked at Ning Yan'er. She knew that she was so natural, so she held Yan Siyuan's hand. Speaking of Si Yuan, she didn't refuse. Her heart immediately seemed to be bitten by groups of ants, suffocating and unspeakable pain.

He was really different from Ning Yan'er. As long as Ning Yan'er was between her and Yan Siyuan, they were afraid

Thinking, she couldn't help dropping her eyes, holding porridge in one hand and spoon in the other, staring at the porridge bowl in her hand.

Yan Siyuan was a little absent-minded about Ning Yan'er's problem. His eyes just scanned her face for a moment, and then turned to Chu Qing. For a moment, he forgot to break away Ning Yan'er's hand.

Looking at Chuqing's drooping eyes and looking at the atherosclerotic bowl in his hand, Yan Siyuan's heart was also heavy, his chest was stuffy, and his just happy mood was swept away for a moment.

Ning Yan'er noticed Yan Siyuan's eyes and turned to Chu Qing behind him. She was jealous and hated, but she smiled at her. "Chu Qing, you've worked hard to take care of Si Yuan these days. Now let me take care of it. You go back to your room and have a good rest."

That said, I wish she could leave quickly.

Yan Siyuan locked his eyebrow tightly and took his hand out of Ning Yan'er's hand. His lip moved and wanted to say something, but when he was about to speak, he found that he had no way to refute it. After thinking, he still shut his mouth and looked at Chu Qing with some expectation.

I don't know why. I hope to hear that Chuqing can refuse Ning Yaner and stay to take care of herself.

The warm palm in her hand pulled away. Ning Yan'er glanced at Yan Siyuan's frown, and then looked at Chu Qing, who had not returned to her mind. She was so angry that she almost bit her lips and tongue, but she still tried her best to suppress it. Seeing that Chu Qing didn't respond, she shouted again: "Chu Qing? Chu Qing?"

Chu Qing just didn't hear what she said, but was a little stunned. She was wondering whether she wanted to go or not. At present, she also heard that Ning Yan'er couldn't wait to spend her. Then he returned to God. Shuirun's eyes swept around Yan Siyuan, took it back, stood up, put the atherosclerotic bowl on the bedside table and said, "please."

Then he turned around and walked out of the ward without looking back. He didn't look at Yan Si again.

Yan Siyuan looked at the door closed by Chu Qing. He felt a little stuffy. He became more and more stuffy and uncomfortable. He stared at the tightly closed door and his thoughts were in a mess.

Ning Yan'er noticed her change. Her jealousy towards Chu Qing was even higher, but she still had to pretend that she didn't see anything. She brought the porridge on the bedside table before she left, and smiled gently at Yan Siyuan, "Siyuan, I'll continue to feed you porridge!"

Yan Siyuan heard it, and then came back to his mind. He took a look at the porridge in Ning Yan'er's hand. He had no appetite. At this time, because he was in a bad mood, he didn't want to drink any more, so he directly refused, "no, I just drank some, and I'm full."

How can Ning Yan'er not see that Yan Siyuan is in a bad mood? She clearly remembers that the moment he pushed the door in, he still smiled on his lips, but now he didn't smile. What else could he be if he wasn't unhappy? Is it because of Chu Qing?

Thinking of this, Ning Yan'er's heart became more and more unwilling, and couldn't help but continue: "but you haven't eaten more than half of this bowl of porridge. You certainly haven't eaten much. How can you be full?"

"I had something else to eat before, so I wasn't hungry." Yan Siyuan was in a bad mood. The more Ning Yaner was so, the more upset he was. He didn't look at him, so he answered casually.

As soon as his voice fell, Ning Yan'er lowered the atherosclerotic bowl and held the atherosclerotic bowl in both hands. His voice contained the meaning of grievance. "Your injury is not well. It's the time to make up for it. I just want you to eat more..." he paused and glanced at his look with his spare light.

But seeing Yan Siyuan's eyebrows wrinkled into a ball, seeing her wronged and sad appearance, he finally nodded, "then just eat a little, but I really can't eat too much."

Ning Yan'er just started to smile, "it doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to eat." then she took a spoonful and wanted to feed him.

"I'll do it myself!" Yan Siyuan didn't want her to feed herself at all. He took the atherosclerotic bowl directly from her hand and began to drink porridge with spoons.

Ning Yan'er's smile on her face was frozen on the spot, her hands still maintained the posture of carrying the bowl, and her eyes fixed on Yan Siyuan. After a long time, she took back her hands and squeezed the corners of her clothes. She hated very much in her heart.

Why is it that she doesn't drink porridge when she feeds him, but Chu Qing can drink it with a smile?!

Ning Yan'er was so jealous that her face could not help but change. She bit her teeth and tore Chu Qing up thousands of times in her mind.

Yan Siyuan did not find Ning Yan'er's abnormality. After drinking a few mouthfuls of porridge, he put the porridge back to the bedside table. When he looked up, Ning Yan'er returned to her usual elegant appearance.

Seeing that Yan Siyuan just drank a little, he didn't open his mouth to comfort. He took out a paper towel from his bag and bowed slightly to wipe his mouth.

Yan Siyuan frowned and subconsciously resisted. He turned his head sideways and avoided her hand and said, "I'll come by myself." then he took a paper towel from her hand, wiped his lips, and threw it away.

Ning Yan'er was a little embarrassed, but she quickly responded, took her hand back, looked around Yan Siyuan's face, opened her mouth, and looked like she wanted to talk and stop.

"Do you have something to say?" Yan Siyuan picked his eyebrows, folded his hands and put them in front of him. He asked casually. His eyes looked a little careless.

Ning Yan'er was annoyed when she saw his attitude, but she forbeared and pretended to be hesitant. Her red lips pursed and looked at Yan Siyuan for a long time before she hesitated. "Siyuan, you, are you..." do you like Chu Qing?

In the second half of the sentence, she hesitated for a long time, but she still couldn't spit it out. She was really afraid that Yan Siyuan would tell herself that he didn't love himself anymore. Instead, she fell in love with Chu Qing.

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At the moment when Chuqing closed the door, she glanced through the crack of the door at Yan Siyuan lying in bed. Seeing that his eyes also looked over, she felt her heart twitching. She quickly looked away and closed the door completely.

After closing the door, she didn't leave immediately, but her whole body leaned weakly against the door behind and closed her eyes tired.

She now felt a dull pain in her chest. At the same time, she was extremely depressed. She just crossed the scene in the room in her mind. She only felt waves of powerlessness.