Become the favorite of the sick lady (Gl)

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"Miss' hug is so warm, Qian'er doesn't hurt at all."

"…yes?"

Fang Fei seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't have the courage to open her eyes, and responded after being slightly silent.

"Of course it is. If you don't believe me, miss, open your eyes and look at Qian'er."

Lin Qian, who fully understood why Fang Fei didn't open her eyes, smiled more intensely, but her words were full of innocence.

Obviously, no matter what the young lady mentioned or the memories in her mind today, it made her extremely sad, but Lin Qian, who was filled with sugar, could no longer feel sad.

Listening to Lin Qian's words, Fang Fei not only did not reply, but even closed her eyelashes even tighter. However, when Lin Qian interrupted her, her shy and trembling hands slightly exerted force, and finally formed a firm hug. .

This hug finally felt so real.

Lin Qian laughed silently, not exposing Fang Fei's self-deception.

The candle flames gradually burned to the end, Yue'er quietly climbed up to the sky, and the wind blowing through the windows that were not closed tightly began to bring out a slight coolness.

Late at night.

"Miss, do you want Qian'er to sleep with Miss?

Although the weather is still warm now, but the young lady is used to being afraid of the cold, making this decision is not abrupt at all, and she will be very happy to accept it. "

The smiling voice finally broke the warm silence in the room. Fang Fei, who was secretly yawning with her eyes closed, trembled, and finally couldn't help opening them.

The soft moonlight mixed with the dim candlelight, it was Lin Qian's usual bright and warm smile with a bit of misery.

Fang Fei was a little dazed.

"Miss seems to agree with Qian'er's decision very much.

That wronged lady can't hug Qian'er now.

Qian'er will warm you up first~quilt~zi~"

In the deliberately protracted and rising tone, Lin Qian was barely able to take a step forward, and the hem of her clothes, which was not surprising, was gently pulled.

"Miss?"

"Qian'er, don't mess around, I can do it alone."

Fang Fei's voice was a little anxious after recovering, and the hand holding the hem of the clothes was a little bit hard.

"You don't need Qian'er to accompany you?"

"Need not."

"That's really a pity, but Qian'er can change her mind at any time, Miss."

"Qian'er!"

"Alright, alright, let's not talk about Qian'er, Miss, go to bed."

After the shy and embarrassing Fang Fei finally fell asleep, Lin Qian sat quietly with Fang Fei the whole night just like when she first arrived beside her, and would always bump into Fang Fei when she didn't expect it.

Only in this way, Lin Qian will not be attacked by those dreams of losing the lady!

The author has something to say: Alas, there should be another chapter tonight, and only [-] won [-] o>_

Chapter 41 Secret

In the next few days, Fang Fei wanted to bring up the old matter again, but she didn't wait for her to open her mouth. Lin Qian, who was originally smiling, seemed to know what she was going to say, and instantly became weeping.

"Miss, don't you like Qian'er?"

"Miss, it's Qian'er that's obstructing your eyes, can't Qian'er change it?"

"If Miss doesn't like it, then the homeless Qian'er will have to become a nun."

This kind of pitiful talk has been said several times. Seeing that Fang Fei still wanted to speak, Lin Qian would walk up to her in small steps, bend her waist, raise her head, and put on her favorite angle to look at her. The attachment and reluctance in his eyes were fully revealed.

"Miss~"

With a soft cry, she gently tugged at the hem of her clothes.

After such a set, Fang Fei only felt that countless arrows were hit in her heart, and the arrows pointed straight to the center.

Throw away the helmet and armor, and the army is defeated like a mountain, that idea can't be brought up at all.

Shouldn't she have softened her heart then?

Once her heart softened, Qian'er had to make more progress.

Fang Fei once also felt that she was asking for trouble. She obviously didn't like to bring up this topic, and she didn't like Lin Qian's appearance, but she still stubbornly wanted to compete.

But obviously she rejected her that day, and a few days later, my mother took out a thicker stack of scrolls:

"May'er, this is a good house my mother saw recently. Do you like it?"

"Miss, Xing'er is embroidering a wedding gown. My mother said that I will marry that person in the spring of next year. At that time... I will be asked to wear my own old wedding gown."

Mother and Xing'er always remind Fang Fei inadvertently.

She can't be soft-hearted, she shouldn't be soft-hearted!

Otherwise, Qian'er will shed more tears in the future than now.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Fang Fei looked at Lin Qian, who had returned to being sunny and happy every day because she no longer mentioned this matter, but her heart was more anxious than usual.

And perhaps because of this, Fang Fei, who was originally weak and preoccupied, and used to lethargy, suffered from rare insomnia.

But for some unknown reason, even if she never fell asleep, she closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Fang Fei, who is gentle and gentle, has become stubborn, and sometimes even feels a little bored.

"Sister Lin Qian, is Miss asleep?"

"Ah."

"How about I come to watch the night today, sister Lin Qian has been watching for several days."

"No, Xing'er, you also know that I don't like to sleep too much. Before, when I didn't want to go out, I asked Xing'er to go out for me. Now that I want to go out, Xing'er won't let Xing'er go out. In this way, Xing'er has never complained." .