Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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Little lady, fragrant and soft.

It feels so good to be close to each other~

"Miss, it's so warm, Qian'er wants to sleep~"

Lin Qian slowly closed her eyes, letting the drowsiness hit her, and her slightly murmured voice was coquettish.

"Well, go to sleep~"

There was a slight rustling sound, the cool long hair touched the skin, and a small hand clumsily patted Lin Qian's back lightly, with a reassuring tenderness.

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There is a list this week, An An struggled to get up from the bed and read the words, [-] a week, the update will be faster than before, cover your face~

In other words, in ancient times, everyone else was fighting at home, plot, An An's leisurely daily life of loving each other, would girls like it?

Chapter 17

"Miss, it's time to get up."

"it is good."

"Then Miss Lin Qian is this?"

"Shh~ She was tired from vigil last night, let her sleep for a while, you accompany me to see my parents."

"Oh, but...but..."

"Myolie, do you also want to sleep with Miss?"

"No no no!"

"Look, you're in a hurry.

Today is the first day of the lunar new year, we still have to dress up festively, and go get the outer dress from the box on the left and put it on. "

"Yes, ma'am."

Lin Qian vaguely heard voices ringing in her ears, but the familiar and strong medicinal fragrance in her nose made her fall into a deep dream and refused to wake up.

***

Fang Fei, who was wearing a plain white embroidered dress with a pale face and pale lips, coughed lightly, and quickly wiped the corners of her lips with a soft handkerchief. When the handkerchief was removed, inside the exquisite bronze mirror, the young Fang Shiqi's Fang Fei's black eyelashes are long and narrow, her eyes are full of autumn water, her lips are slightly red, she looks weak and beautiful.

17 years old is the most beautiful time for a woman. Fang Fei looked at herself in the mirror but was slightly stunned. The long black hair behind her was gently rolled up, revealing a fair neck and delicate and slender fingers. Lowering his eyes slightly, he sighed softly:

"Qian'er, you said it would be nice if people didn't grow up."

"Miss what nonsense.

If she didn't grow up, how could Qian'er see such a beautiful young lady. "

The person behind neatly inserted a glass hairpin for Fang Fei, and stepped back a few steps, as if looking at Fang Fei's makeup, obviously very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and his beaming tone brought out full of vigor.

Fang Fei gently raised her eyes, and as expected, there was a figure in the bronze mirror, with dark green clothes, simple hairstyle, but slightly curved eyebrows, slightly raised lips, delicate skin on her face, with a healthy blush.

Fang Fei tightly held the handkerchief, and sighed in her throat for a long time:

"Yes~"

If I don't grow up, how can I see such a good-looking appearance of Qian'er?

Even after growing up, it's time for Qian'er to leave.

***

Obviously, when the two were together in her memory, Lin Qian never understood or understood Fang Fei's last words. Even in the last three years, all she recalled was the time when the two were together. sweet time.

But since seeing Miss, she can always see through Fang Fei's last and deepest thoughts in occasional dreams.

A dense pain spread in her heart, and Lin Qian's body curled up tighter and tighter, as if she could catch everything that slipped away from her hands.

"Qian'er, what's wrong with you?

Wake up, it's all right. "

The soft, childlike voice rang quietly and gently, over and over again, with great patience.

The extremely clear dream gradually began to fade until it was completely blurred.

Lin Qian slowly opened her eyes, and saw that the curtains in the room were half drawn at some point, and bright light was coming in from the closed windows. Fang Fei, who was wearing a pink winter dress, was sitting in front of her, leaning forward slightly, His hands were clapping her body one after another, and those warm-colored eyes lit by the sun looked at her quietly.

"Qian'er, you're awake, it was just a dream, it's okay~"

Fang Fei patted Lin Qian's hand and retracted it, her sitting posture began to become more upright, but the small voice that seemed to have finally relaxed, and the corners of Qianqian's eyes that did not know it, brought Lin Qian warmth.

"Well, miss, I know."

Lin Qian curled up and slowly relaxed. Restrained and greedy, she saw all Fang Fei's expressions in her eyes. She slowly responded, sat up slowly, and then slowly leaned forward. The defenseless Fang Fei gently hugged her in her arms.

"Qian... Qian'er?"

The more intense scent of medicine and the warm body temperature than in the quilt instantly invaded, just like sleeping, the small Fang Fei who was held by Lin Qian could be completely controlled by her.

Secretly and greedily rubbing gently, Lin Qian let go, took the initiative to take a few steps back, got up from the bed neatly, folded all the quilts familiarly, turned her head to look at the reddish ears, and still kept Fang Fei in the previous posture.

Those subtle dull pains finally subsided, and soft and slightly sweet thoughts hit, Lin Qian half-scared in front of Fang Fei, looking up at her:

"I'm sorry miss, Qian'er overstepped.

It was just agreed that Qian'er would accompany the young lady to meet the old lady, but the young lady went with Xing'er first. "

Serious tone but with a slight grievance.

"But you kept watch all night, I saw you were sleeping soundly, so I asked Xing'er to accompany me."