Sir Ares,Goodnight!

"How did you come back?" He asked excitedly.

"I'm worried about you." Zheng Ling's voice was a little low.

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling's beautiful face, with a little sadness in his brow and a little depression in his eyes. She has always been an emotional person.

She worried about him, so strong, all written on her face.

Zhan hanjue rubbed her soft, soft black hair and said with a smile, "don't worry. It's just a cold. It will be fine soon. "

"It's a bad cold." Zheng Ling angrily corrected his wording.

Then he handed the thermos cup in his hand to Zhan hanjue and said with a smile, "this is the medicine soup that grandma Boye prescribed for you. Do you want to drink it? "

Zhan hanjue looked at another thermos bucket. "What's this?"

"I made you Lily porridge."

Zhan hanjue had some taste: "you didn't come to see me for the first time. Instead, you went home to cook medicine soup first?"

Zheng Ling said with a smile, "well."

"Do you know how much I miss you?" Zhan hanjue is lonely.

Zheng Ling comforted: "it's all for you. Don't be jealous. "

Zhan hanjue smelled it, and the rich medicine soup was bitter. Immediately frown, "good bitter."

Zheng Ling knew that he didn't like to drink traditional Chinese medicine, so he teased him naughtily, "do you want me to feed you with my mouth?"

Zhan hanjue looked at Zheng Ling cleverly, and his listless eyes flew up“ Can you feed me porridge when I have a good cold? "

Although he also wants to get the welfare now, he is afraid of infecting Zheng Ling with low immunity. So he had to bear it.

Zheng Ling couldn't help laughing and said, "then you should drink medicine now."

Zhan hanjue is defeated.

But still hard scalp, will drink the medicine soup.

Then tightly frowned, pitifully looking at Zheng Ling, "I want to vomit."

Zheng Ling quickly opened the lily porridge, "drink porridge."

After a few mouthfuls of warm Lily porridge, the bitter taste of the medicine soup was barely suppressed.

Zheng Ling packed his food box and thought it was late. It's time for someone outside to come in and see Han Jue. He said: "brother Jue, you have a good rest. I'll go back first. "

But Zhan hanjue took her hand, and the little suckling dog's eyes begged: "good sister, take me home."

Zheng Ling was stunned.

When she came in just now, she saw that Zhan hanjue was frowning. It was clear that she was not happy here.

But she was still sober. "Brother Jue, you are ill. It's not suitable to go out to blow. "

Zhan hanjue held her hand tightly and said, "Zheng Ling, are you willing to leave me here alone? I'll miss you so much that I can't sleep

"When the moon is dark and the wind is high, I'll sneak in the window to accompany you?" Zheng Ling said with a sly smile.

"Zheng Ling..." after Zheng Ling refused, Zhan hanjue was slightly annoyed. But because of his serious illness, his voice was soft and weak, which made him less deterrent.

"I want you to accompany me all the time, and I don't want to be separated from you every second." Zhan hanjue said pitifully.

He thought Zheng Ling was true, but the more reason was that he was not around Zheng Ling, so he couldn't rest assured of her.

Zheng Ling holds his hand. It's the first time for her to see such a fragile Zhan Ye. She gave up against him, gentle obedience to him, said: "then I'll dress you, I'll take you back."

Zhan hanjue smiles happily.

Zheng Ling put on his coat and helped him to stand up. In order to save him some strength, Zheng Ling put his hand around her shoulder. Carry him outside.

Outside, Zhan Su and Han Bao hear what's going on inside. They open the door and see Mommy carrying daddy out.

Two people are stupid together.