Citrus + Fanwai

Ruan Nuan choked to death and spit out a lot of water. She hurriedly wiped away the water in front of her eyes, and saw that the thermos bucket she was holding tightly in her hand had been released and floated out.

Soup--

Ruan Nuan reached out to hook the thermos.

"Go up quickly." Min Liang said hurriedly.

After Ruan Nuan finished spitting out the water, she was finally able to speak, coughing and shouting, "Ahem, ahem, ahem, I ahem, my thermos..."

It was still close, she refused to go up, and her fingers were about to hook into the thermos immediately.

"What time is it, don't be self-willed! Is a broken thing comparable to your life?"

Ruan Nuan struggled this time, and Min Liang had expended a lot of strength, but then he roared angrily.

"I want it!" Ruan Nuan burst into tears, her fingertips were only a few centimeters away from the thermos, and Min Liang pulled her ashore violently, with the sound of the water, and her legs also landed on the shore.

And the thermos bucket was hit by the waves, and it floated farther, and it seemed that it was out of reach.

"Soup—" Ruan Nuan burst into tears, she worked hard for three days to make the soup.

"Why are you still holding something useless to your body?" Min Liang was furious when she remembered how heavy she was just now, and she was still holding a thermos in her hand.

"You almost drowned just now, and you still hugged that big guy, are you desperate?"

Min Liang reprimanded, his tone full of anger.

Ruan Nuan was in tears, and she held her hand and took her home first.

Lina can pick it up, but her duty is to protect Ruan Nuan, she has already failed her duty, and she refuses to leave her side no matter what.

It's not easy to take a taxi in the neighborhood, and Ruan Nuan was soaked all over, and before she even went to the hospital, she probably had typhoid fever.It can't be called so strong at first, it would be even worse if a fever occurs.

Min Liang took her out of the community, and behind him was the building he lived in. He went upstairs, got her his clean clothes, turned on the water heater and warm light, took off her wet coat, and pushed her into the bathroom.

"Ha..." She lost her strength and squatted down.

Originally, the stomach pain was just right, and the nurses and doctors complained about it after leaving the hospital, but now I was shocked by the cold water, and my face turned pale.

Lina said, "You'd better change your clothes too, or you might catch a cold."

Min Liang said in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, can you help boil some water first?"

Lina agreed, and Min Liang changed her clothes and turned on the heating in the room, which made her look better.

Lina poured a cup of hot water with some ginger and handed it to her.

After Min Liang drank a large cup of ginger soup, he dispelled the chill from his body, and the heat gushed out from inside.

"Thank you..." she said.

"You're welcome." Lina replied.

Min Liang thought that Ruan Nuan had to hold a big bucket in his life just now, sighed again, and frowned tightly.

Lina usually seldom speaks, and sometimes follows Ruan Nuan, and others rarely notice her, like a silent shadow.

But she suddenly said: "That thermos is soup..."

Min Liang was slightly taken aback: "What soup?"

"Stomach nourishing soup." Lina said, and added, "Ruan Nuan learned from Aunt Lin who cooks for three days before she learned it well."

Min Liang suddenly lost his words.

There was a moment of silence, with one or two small sobs mixed with the rushing water in the bathroom.

Min Liang rubbed her face, stood up, walked to the bathroom door, and knocked on the bathroom door.

The sobbing inside suddenly disappeared.

Her voice is hoarse, but she speaks softly, with a kind of magnetic tenderness.

"Don't cry, take a good soak, and drink some ginger soup after washing."

No one spoke, but the sobbing died down.

Min Liang knew that the little girl inside might be covering her mouth to prevent the crying from coming out, but the tears must still be streaming down, sitting in the hot water, unable to stop feeling wronged.

She put her hand on the door, as if she could feel the warmth in the bathroom.

Little girl.

Min Liang sighed deeply.

Ruan Nuan didn't soak for long, and after Min Liang finished speaking, she held back her crying. Although the tears were still falling, she became much stronger.

Don't let her watch jokes.

She insists on the little details.

Even though she was wronged and sad, she still took a good bath and soaped herself.There is no shower gel in Min Liang's bathroom, and the smell of this soap is that of her body.

Ruan Nuan slapped her whole body, a lot of slaps, kneading small bubbles until her whole body was covered with the smell of Min Liang's body.

She was so wronged that she sneezed, she quickly rinsed herself with water, and then wiped the water off her body with a dry towel.

Missing that Min Liang is also wet, she usually takes a bath for an hour, she hurriedly showered, washed her hair, and put on her thick winter pajamas in more than ten minutes, wrapping her washed hair , out of the bathroom.

As soon as I got out of the bathroom, I didn't see that hateful face.

Lina brought her a cup of ginger soup. She moved her nose, frowned when she smelled it, and put it aside.

"What about her?" Her voice was also hoarse, her face was flushed, and her eyes were as red as rabbit eyes.

"I went to pick up the thermos." Lina said truthfully.

Ruan Nuan's eyes widened: "She just got into the water just now, and she got into the water again?"

"She said to pick it up with a pole."

"Why don't you stop her, she just recovered from a serious illness."

"She insists on going by herself," Lena said.