Become the favorite of the sickly lady

"Miss, are you getting up?"

Lin Qian fell asleep very late last night, but when Fang Fei moved lightly, she woke up immediately, her eyes were barely opened, and the words had already come out of her mouth.

"Well, it's dawn."

A soft and slightly shy voice rang in her ears, and Lin Qian's last trace of drowsiness completely dissipated.

The light shining through the curtain is still extremely dark. Although the sky is getting brighter later than usual in the twelfth lunar month, this hour is at most no more than Maoshi.

Fang Fei exhaled softly, as if this would drive the cold out, after a few seconds of hesitation, she finally reached out from the bedding and grabbed the clothes in the low cabinet, and after putting the clothes on the bedding, she was not in a hurry After wearing it, her hands had already shrunk into the quilt very quickly, and at this very moment, Lin Qian's warm hands were familiarly covering Fang Fei's cold hands.

Warm and very comfortable.

Fang Fei's eyelashes could not help trembling slightly:

"Qian'er, it's dawn, I should get up."

"Miss, Qian'er still wants to sleep for a while."

"Well, Qian'er, you can sleep for a while, the clothes have been brought over, I can wear them myself in a while."

"But there is no reason why the maid gets up first when she is asleep."

"That…"

"Miss, it would be good for Qian'er to sleep with Qian'er for a while, the sky is still not fully lit."

"But…"

"Miss, it's no big deal if Miss Biao is here, and it doesn't matter if it's later today.

Throughout the year, Miss can sleep a little longer during the twelfth lunar month.

The lady has said that Qian'er is not allowed to sleep together in the future, how about the lady just sleep with Qian'er for a while? "

Her hands were tightly covered and she couldn't even pull away. Lin Qian, who had long hands and legs, spoke softly, and her head was gently leaning on Fang Fei's shoulders, and she was touching her with long hair. skin, with a little itching.

Fang Fei blinked her eyelashes even more, her breathing became a little quicker.

"Miss, are you okay~"

During the slightly protracted ending, Lin Qian leaning on Fang Fei's shoulder raised her head, her dark eyes were full of begging.

"... just sleep for a while."

Fang Fei couldn't help but straightened her body even more, she felt the weight of Lin Qian leaning on her shoulders more vividly, and her voice was extremely soft.

"Ok!"

In the crisp response, Lin Qian raised her head like that, looked at Fang Fei and began to smile contentedly, without hiding it at all.

"Qian'er, you are really..."

Love to act like a baby~

Fang Fei, who was watching Lin Qian quietly, swallowed her last words, her eyes with slightly red earlobes couldn't help but also slightly curled up.

***

"Xing'er, cousin isn't up yet?"

"Return to Miss Biao, the lady is not up yet."

"Oh, then I'll come find her later."

With the room tightly closed, the voices of Xing'er and Fang Shiyan could be faintly heard outside. Fang Fei Chuchu, who fell asleep with Lin Qian's company, seemed reluctant, but it was only after a while that she really fell asleep. she.

Lin Qian quietly listened to the extremely low-pitched conversation outside, and let out a long, silent breath as Fang Shiyan's footsteps gradually faded away until they disappeared.

She turned her head and looked at Fang Fei who was sleeping with a little red face due to the light of the sky. Her heart was full and sweet, and she watched quietly for a while before she lay down quietly, next to Fang Fei. Fei, fell asleep completely relieved.

Because no one disturbed their sleep, both of them slept very late, so that Fang Fei, who finally woke up, looked at the time and wailed, because she didn't go to Fang Shiyan because of her embarrassment.

This is the first time since Fang Shiyan's arrival that the two have not gotten tired of being together, because the culprit is Lin Qian herself, so that Lin Qian asked Xing'er to wait in front of Fang Fei afterwards, but for her, the sky was blue , the clouds are white, and even the cold wind blows with a refreshing breath that cannot be concealed!

After that, Fang Shiyan would still come to Fang Fei every day to have fun, but every day she came, the time for Fang Shiyan to leave was shorter. Second, since that night, Lin Qian learned how to act like a baby with Fang Fei without a teacher Although she can't sleep together, she always has a way to get something from Fang Fei.

Even when she saw Fang Shiyan and Fang Fei together, Lin Qian still felt depressed, but she gradually endured it.

Then I looked forward to it, and after the twelfth lunar month passed, Fang Shiyan finally left.

"Cousin, I will come to play next year, woo woo, I can't bear you."

"I can't bear you either, cousin."

"Miss, time passes quickly. You and Miss Biao will meet soon, and can't you still communicate with each other by letter?"

When the two looked at each other, expressing their reluctance with tears in their eyes, Lin Qian stood in front of them, her words were gentle and considerate, but her heart was full of joy.

Fortunately, when both of them were sad, they didn't notice Lin Qian's inconsistency on the outside. They felt that Lin Qian was consoling and polite, telling each other some parting words, and finally reluctantly said goodbye.

"Qian'er, my cousin and the others have left, and the house is quiet again~"

"Well, but it will be lively again soon.

And the young lady can quickly take advantage of this time to hide away, as soon as the twelfth lunar month is over, things will soon increase. "

"...Qian'er, your words didn't comfort me at all."

"Then if I let Xing'er come over and make lanterns together, the Lantern Festival will be in ten days."

"Alright."

After the farewell, Fang Fei couldn't hide her disappointment in the quiet courtyard, but Lin Qian brought her over with a few gags.

And just as Lin Qian said, after the Lantern Festival, Fang Fei started to get busy again.

As she grows older, Fang Fei can learn more and take over more. Even when the weather gets warmer in spring, going to school will squeeze out time. The sadness of parting.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and winter comes. After a year of farewell, Fang Shiyan comes again, and after a hasty reunion, they part again.

In this world, we always get together and part, part and get together again, the more we grow up, the more we understand this truth.

Time walked quietly, unknowingly, seemingly stable and fulfilling, four years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the twelfth lunar month of the year when Fang Fei passed her 14th birthday, Fang Shiyan, who had been visiting Fang's mother with her parents for six years, did not come.

In the letter half a month ago, Fang Shiyan didn't mention anything about coming to Fangfu, but Fang Fei still stubbornly waited with her father and mother, and Fang Shiyan was nowhere to be found.

"Uncle, why didn't you see cousin Shiyan today?"

"Shiyan is always restless, but she is already a 14-year-old girl, and she should be quiet, so I didn't bring her here this year, and let her learn red embroidery and rules with her mother at home.

In two years' time, she will be at the age to get married, and the reputation of a girl's family should be cherished the most. "

"So that's the case, Mayfair understands."

Fang Fei, who seemed respectful and polite, returned the salute, and listened to the conversation of the elders quietly before leaving. The expression on her face remained quiet until there was no one around, and the slightly chilly light made her eyes look a little bleak At that time, Fang Fei sighed softly:

"Qian'er, time flies too fast."