Hear the sound of flowers blooming in my heart

Xia Xiyue filled a basin with hot water. She was so tired that she was breathing heavily while speaking. She sat down on the chair as soon as she came in.

After running around, she suddenly felt hot and was about to take off her coat, but when she saw Xiao Yiye's warning look, she put it on obediently.

Seeing her put it on obediently, Xiao Yiye smiled.

Xia Xiyue also laughed.

Seeing that he hadn't touched the egg in his hand yet, Xia Xiyue walked forward, took the egg, held it in her hand and tried it. It was still warm.

She picked up the egg and smashed it on the table. The egg rolled twice on the table. She caught it and started to peel it.

He peeled the skin very carefully, his whole body was tense, as if he was about to fight with eggs.

Xiao Yiye raised the corners of his lips slightly and looked at her intently.

The eggshell was stuck to the egg and was difficult to peel. After she peeled it for a long time, the shell came off, but there was not much egg left inside.

Xia Xiyue was a little embarrassed: "Why is this egg like this? Is it fake? The eggs that my nanny peeled for me before were not like this, they were so smooth."

Xiao Yiye was both amused and confused. He shook his head gently and said calmly, "He can't take care of himself."

Hearing this, Xia Xiyue said unhappily: "Who are you talking about? It's you who can't take care of yourself now, okay? You haven't recovered yet and you're already talking nonsense again. If you don't talk about me, will you die?"

She is very aware that she cannot take care of herself.

So, she is making changes seriously.

What a guy, why does he always bring up things that are not related to the topic?

Elm head?

Looking at Xia Xiyue who was full of anger, Xiao Yiye hurriedly explained: "I didn't say anything about you, that wasn't criticism, that was..."

Xia Xiyue: "What is it?"

What is it?

It's about telling the truth without any discrimination or criticism.

It was just a casual and affectionate remark, with no other underlying meaning.

Xiao Yiye felt that he couldn't explain it clearly, so he said, "I'll just talk to myself."

"That's more like it." Xia Xiyue finally relaxed her frown.

Xia Xiyue lowered her head and tested the milk. It was hot. She inserted the tube, picked it up and handed it to Xiao Yiye: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Have you eaten?" Xiao Yiye took the milk and took a sip.

"No, I'm not hungry yet. There's some porridge here, you can have some later."

Xiao Yiye: "Go eat now."

"It's okay, I'll go later."

Xia Xiyue suddenly saw his bandaged arm and realized that one of his hands could not move.

After Xiao Yiye finished drinking the milk, Xia Xiyue picked up the porridge and sat next to Xiao Yiye: "Your hand is not healed yet, you'd better not move, I'll feed you."

Xiao Yiye subconsciously wanted to refuse.

No one had ever done this before, and he was a little uncomfortable.

But Xia Xiyue seemed to know what he was thinking and immediately stopped him: "Don't refuse. You are a patient now, you have to listen to me."

Helpless, Xiao Yiye had to obey her stubbornness, but he had a condition: "I can't drink so much, you drink a little to fill your stomach first. ... Otherwise, I won't drink."

Xia Xiyue glanced at Xiao Yiye and laughed out of anger: "I found that you are like a little child when you are sick, so cute."

Like a child?

so cute?

Xiao Yiye frowned. He never thought that one day these words would be used to describe a grown man like him.

Dumbfounding.

Xia Xiyue drank a few mouthfuls of porridge perfunctorily, then turned around and brought the porridge to Xiao Yiye's mouth, saying, "Open your mouth."

Xiao Yiye is a mysophobe and he never shares private things with others, such as cups, chopsticks, spoons, etc.

But at this moment, he glanced at the spoon that Xia Xiyue had used to drink, smiled slightly, opened his mouth, and drank the porridge.

"Is it hot?" Xia Xiyue asked.

"Not hot."

"Eat more and get up early. Otherwise, how can you have the energy to be mean to me?"

"..."

Seeing that Xiao Yiye was more talkative at the moment, Xia Xiyue said boldly: "Hey, let me discuss something with you."

"Speak." Xiao Yiye calmed down and listened attentively.

"That's right, can you stop being mean to me in the future? I know I can't take care of myself and I don't know how to do anything. But I really didn't mean it. You can't keep using this to attack me. I will learn slowly. Besides, you are my cousin, you have to tolerate me and give in to me a little more, understand?"

This girl seemed to be brooding over this matter. Was he really too harsh on her?

Xiao Yiye felt a little guilty and agreed, "Okay, I understand."

I didn't expect Xiao Yiye to agree so readily.

Xia Xiyue was overjoyed: "It's a deal now. If you're mean to me again, then..."

Xiao Yiye: "So what?"

Xia Xiyue: "I'll punish you by making you wash my clothes for a month."

Xiao Yiye: "Okay."

Xia Xiyue: "You agreed so readily? If that's the case, you'd better be mean to me. This way I don't have to wash my clothes myself."

Xiao Yiye: "..."

This Y-head is now thinking about laundry all the time. Is he having a fight with laundry?

After drinking the porridge, Xia Xiyue went outside to get medicine. When passing by the corridor, a male doctor in a white coat came over.

Xia Xiyue thought he was going to tell her about Xiao Yiye's condition.

Unexpectedly, the male doctor scratched his head and asked hesitantly after a long while if he could add a friend.

Xia Xiyue said this casually and left.

The male doctor stood there in a daze for a long time before leaving.

When Xia Xiyue came back, she saw a nurse standing shyly at the head of the bed and asking Xiao Yiye for his WeChat.

Xia Xiyue stood leisurely at the door watching the fun.

Xiao Yiye didn't even look at the nurse. He looked ahead expressionlessly and remained silent.

He has no idea of ​​being gentle and considerate to women.

Xia Xiyue shook her head and walked in with a smile.

When the nurse saw Xia Xiyue, her face turned red and she ran out immediately.

Xia Xiyue put the medicine on the table and teased, "You are worthy of being the Sea King. Even when you are hospitalized, people still ask for your WeChat."

Xiao Yiye retorted: "I am not the King of the Sea."

Xia Xiyue: "That's a scumbag."

Come again?

It’s not over, right?

Can't he tear off these two labels?

Xiao Yiye frowned slightly and said solemnly: "I am not a sea king, nor am I a scumbag."

Xia Xiyue: "Then how do you know Zhu Xiaomei? She is not an ordinary person."

It seems that she has figured out Zhu Xiaomei's connections and is quite efficient.

Xiao Yiye: "She is Black Dragon's neighbor."

Xia Xiyue: "And then?"

Xiao Yiye: "What then?"

Xia Xiyue: "Just a neighbor of the Black Dragon, is it that simple?"

Xiao Yiye: "Of course, what else can I do?"

Xia Xiyue: "But, she seems to like you."

Xiao Yiye: "So what? I won't pay attention to her."

Xia Xiyue: "Then you were talking and laughing with her at the doorstep that day."

Xiao Yiye was anxious: "Which eye of yours saw me smile at her?"

Xia Xiyue: “…”

Well, it seems I didn’t see it.

All I saw was Zhu Xiaomei smiling sweetly.

It seems that this old procuress is just unrequited love.