crimson greed

Song Ran has nowhere to go, and has been living at Shui Xuanai's house, learning how to cook, and helping out at the bar when she has time.

She couldn't forget Qiao Yan in her heart, thinking that Fei Li was by her side, so she wouldn't worry too much.

During this period of time, Qiao Yan cultivated her body and mind, traveled with Fei Li, went to see the snow in the north, and the mountains and rivers in the south. Every place was very pleasant.

Qiao Yan likes to look at the scenery very much, and took a lot of scenery with Feili along the way.

Fei Li just smiled, didn't care about it, and led her into the restaurant by the hand.

The two sat facing each other, and ordered two bowls of water noodles. The green onion was sprinkled on the clear soup, and the white noodles were fragrant.

Qiao Yan's eating movements have always been elegant and decent, unlike Fei Li, who sniffs her nose while eating when she has a cold, which is offensive.

"I'll buy you some medicine later, it won't be good if you have a fever."

Fei Li shook her head, her nose was flushed, and she sneezed, "It's fine."

If she hadn't insisted on coming here yesterday, she wouldn't have caught a cold. Fortunately, she had a cold, and only Qiao Yan, who is small and bony, couldn't bear the slightest bit of cold.

Fei Li urged: "Eat quickly. After eating, we will go to the lantern festival. The lantern festival on the Qinhuai River is very beautiful."

Qiao Yan glanced at her worriedly, and had no choice but to lower her head and eat the noodles obediently.

Fei Li slightly bent her lower lip. She knew that Qiao Yan suffered a lot when she was a child, but the daughter of a rich family did not live a pampered life. She has not changed her temper when she grows up, but she is good and impeccable towards herself. .

The time with her, whether depraved or happy, is the most beautiful peachy scenery in her life.

The Qinhuai River in Jinling besieged many people, and the painted boat was walking on the water, with a lantern hanging high on the bow, embellishing the dark night.

The bustling crowd under the bridge, when it comes to the Lantern Festival, young people who come out to watch the lanterns spring up like mushrooms.

Fei Li looked at a rabbit-shaped lantern, couldn't help but sneezed, bought one from the boss, looked back at Qiao Yan who was wandering in other stalls, walked over, and stuck the lantern high on her ears.

Qiao Yan looked sideways, showing a gentle smile, "For me?"

"Ah."

She took it, "Thank you, it's very beautiful."

"There are a lot of people, don't get lost." Fei Li didn't forget to grab her hand as she said, the trembling cold palm made her heart ache, this girl also wears a lot of clothes, so why can't she keep warm.

Suddenly heavy snow fell from the sky, and pieces fell on her shoulders. Fei Li looked up at the snowflakes in the dark night and sighed: "I really want to see the snow with you every year. The snow in the south is also very beautiful. "

Qiao Yan stretched out her white hand, and the cold snowflakes fell on her palm and melted quietly between her eyelashes.

Fei Li sighed, "It's snowing, let's go back to the hotel after a while."

Qiao Yan didn't want to leave. Such a beautiful Qinhuai snowy night was so beautiful that it made people reluctant to leave.

She smiled mysteriously at Fei Li, raised the lantern a little to block the sight of the two, turned her face sideways, tilted her head, and touched her lips.

Very sweet taste.

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It was already dawn, the curtains were hanging down heavily, and faint light penetrated through the gaps.Fei Li opened her eyes with a headache, but her consciousness was not fully awake yet, her eyes were hot and tears flowed down her cheeks.

On the large bed, the mattress is very soft, and the person next to him is no longer there.

When she returned to the hotel last night, she fell asleep. The clothes on her body had obviously been changed, and she felt a little weak after touching her head.

I didn't expect to have a fever.

She looked weakly at the head of the bed, where there were some pills and water cups, her head was empty, she was dazed for a few seconds, her hands and feet were weak to get out of bed.

A fever felt like my whole body was going to collapse.

Qiao Yan was wearing a bathrobe, came out of the bathroom, sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed her face with her head, and murmured: "I still have a fever."

Fei Li smiled weakly, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, the fever will subside after taking the medicine."

"You need to get better soon, Li, I don't know what to do when I see you are sick."

"It's just a fever, don't worry so much."

Fei Li slept for a while when Qiao Yan was preparing breakfast. She sat up with a sleepy expression, took the steamed buns and porridge from Qiao Yan's hand, and ate them slowly.

"Isn't Song Ran in Suzhou? Nanjing is not far from Suzhou. Would you like to visit her?" Fei Li gave her a booing and slowed down her voice.

"You shouldn't ask about Song Ran's affairs. It's your job to recover from illness." She raised her thumb to wipe the crumbs of steamed buns from her lips.

Fei Li always felt something weird, she avoided her touch, wiped the corner of her mouth, and said, "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

"what."

"Song Ran is not in Suzhou, right? You drove her away, right?"

Qiao Yan frowned displeased, and said indifferently, "Fei Li, I said that what you need is to recuperate well. As for other things, don't think too much about them. I will take care of those things."

Fei Li closed her mouth in embarrassment, pursed her lips, and buried her head in eating the bread.

The cultivated atmosphere was broken again, and she simply hated her ignorance and cowardice.

Qiao Yan knew what she was thinking, sat on the edge of the bed, raised her chin with her finger, lowered her head to kiss her, her eyes darkened slightly: "If anyone dares to bully you again, I will not let her go, even if it is a god or Buddha, if you obstruct her, I will definitely kill gods and Buddhas."