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In the morning, Kong Yunluo woke up one step earlier than Qu Wen, and as expected, he was hugged again, there was no way, the room was not cold-resistant, and when the fire in the stove weakened after going to bed at night, Qu Wen would hug him.As for why he didn't get into Qu Fan's arms in the same sleep, of course it was absolutely impossible for him to do such a stupid thing.

But that's not the point right now.

Kong Yunluo reached into Qu Wen's clothes and groped for Qu Wen's chest.

Naturally, he is not doing anything wrong. He searched all over the house yesterday, but he did not see any sign of maple fruit, and it is impossible for Qu Yan to throw it away. body.

As Kong Yunluo expected, he felt a cloth bag on Qu Wen's waist, squeezed it, and his fingers could feel the bead-like particles.

Kong Yunluo was secretly happy, if all goes well, he can at least recover part of his internal strength.

Opening the cloth bag, there was a handful of maple fruit inside, Kong Yunluo glanced at Qu Wen provocatively, and said in his heart, I found it, and I won.

But he quickly realized that he was extremely childish. These days he had lost his inner strength and his original body, and sometimes he really regarded himself as a child unconsciously, especially when facing Qu Fan.

Kong Yunluo was annoyed by his state of mind, and poured a whole pack of maple fruit into his mouth in one go. The fruit was still warm, with a familiar body temperature.

Kong Yunluo didn't dare to chew, and swallowed it with difficulty.

After doing all this, Kong Yunluo quietly waited for the antidote to take effect. At this time, Qu Fan was still awake, and Kong Yunluo had nothing to do, so he stared at Qu Fan.

Qu Yan's sleeping face is very peaceful, his lips are slightly parted, and his breathing is light and slow, it can be seen that his dream is peaceful.His eyelashes are not thick, but they are extraordinarily slender, drooping down gently, making people want to touch them quietly.

When he came back to his senses, Kong Yunluo had already stretched out his hand, and tapped the eyelashes with his fingertips.

Qu Fan's eyelashes trembled, lightly gliding across Kong Yunluo's fingers.

Kong Yunluo immediately withdrew his hand and looked at Qu Yan with bated breath, but Qu Yan did not wake up.

He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling nervous for some reason, the finger that touched the eyelashes was held in the palm of his hand, and he pressed it hard with his nails, trying to suppress the lingering weird itching.

Kong Yunluo looked down, and his eyes fell on Qu Wen's collarbone again. When he took out the medicine just now, he messed up Qu Wen's clothes.Qu Yan is very thin, with a clear collarbone. His frame is considered small among men, but he is not so skinny.

Qu Wen is not in good health, he takes medicine every day, his heartbeat is different from ordinary people, it is so slow that it seems to stop at any time.He should be a son who never leaves home, sitting and painting, why did he come to the side courtyard?

Just when Kong Yunluo was puzzled by Qu Wen for the first time, Qu Wen's eyelids moved, his nasal cavity let out a soft moan, and he opened his eyes.

"Mmm... good morning, Luoluo." Qu Fan's voice was a little hoarse and confused just after waking up, "Are you going to pee?"

Kong Yunluo's face darkened, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, yes."

Qu Wen got off the bed, rubbed his eyes and sat up, "I slept so comfortably last night, I didn't have a single dream."

I see it.Kong Yunluo also sat up.

"Hiss, it's so cold." Qu Yan looked down and found that his clothes were open, he hurriedly tightened them, but then he thought of something, touched his waist - it was gone.

"Lolo!" Qu Yan turned his head to look at Kong Yunluo, "You didn't take something from me, did you?"

Kong Yunluo threw the cloth onto Qu Wen's lap, and said in a subtly complacent tone: "So what."

"Why are there none left?" Qu Yan was mad, "Where did you throw them?"

Kong Yunluo: "Eat."

"Eat?!" Qu Yan widened his eyes.

Kong Yunluo expressionless: "I'm hungry, so I ate."

Qu Yan: "..."

"There are still yesterday's steamed stuffed buns on the table." Qu Yan helplessly supported his forehead, "Don't you think it's unpalatable?..."

"If you don't chew, you will have no taste." Kong Yunluo said.

"It has to be ground into a pulp to be effective... Forget it, you won't take it for medical treatment. I remember that there should be no side effects. Please pray that you don't have diarrhea today. What a strange child..." Qu Wensui Suinian got out of bed to get dressed, but didn't see Kong Yunluo's stunned expression.

Does it have to be ground into a pulp?

Wouldn't that have to taste that disgusting taste again?

After Qu Wen went outside to wash up, he came back with a wet towel and wiped Kong Yunluo's face. Kong Yunluo was not used to being served like this, but he had to look up and cooperate with Qu Wen's wiping in displeasure.

"Now that our kitchen has been tidied up, can we cook by ourselves in the future?" Qu Wen said, "I can also give you extra meals at night, children just need to eat more to grow taller. Tonight we will have noodles How about it? The noodles I cooked are delicious. I can go and get some vegetables and ask Ah Ting to get some noodles..."

When Qu Yan was talking to himself, he still fell into thinking, and the towel almost wiped Kong Yunluo's face sorely. Wishing: "Qu... Brother, do you still have Fengluanguo?"

"You haven't had enough?" Qu Yan looked at him in surprise, then checked his head, "Could the side effect be brain damage?"

Kong Yunluo shook his head violently and shook off Qu Wen's hand, and said with that awkward expression of suppressing anger: "It's not broken. Maple fruit is very beautiful, I want to play with it."

This reason is more convincing to Qu Wen than eating it, and it even makes Qu Wen feel guilty. How could he forget that Luo Luo is the age who loves to play? When he is not at home, Luo Luo can only sit and lie Looking at the birds that occasionally fly by by the window, my eyes are full of loneliness...

The more he thought about it, the more Qu Yan felt shameful.

He hugged Kong Yunluo into his arms forcefully, and rubbed Kong Yunluo's back lovingly, "My brother will find you some toys later, Luo Luo must be bored at home alone?"

Kong Yunluo:? ?I don't want Laoshizi toys, I want maple fruit!

When he came back in the afternoon, Qu Yan really tinkered with a small gadget, a simple slingshot, and he specially found a lot of small stones of even size, enough for Kong Yunluo to play with for a day.

But when Kong Yunluo got the slingshot, his expression didn't fluctuate at all. Qu Fan thought he hadn't played with it before, so he went to the window to demonstrate to him, "Look, Lolo, if you want to do this, put the stone here, then pull it, and aim it at it." Little bird, play again—”

The stone bullet went out, but it missed its aim so completely that it couldn't even reach the bird's tail.

Kong Yunluo was very contemptuous. He took the slingshot and pulled it up smoothly. His arm was extremely steady. He narrowed his eyes slightly, locked on to the fluttering bird in mid-air, and let go decisively.

With a whoosh, Qu Yan didn't even see where the stone flew out from. The bird in the air was hit and fell down, but when it was about to land, it flapped its wings and flew up again.

The corner of Kong Yunluo's mouth twitched, swallowing maple fruit raw was really useless, he couldn't use any internal strength, his strength was too weak, and he couldn't even knock down a stupid bird.

Qu Yan hugged him in great surprise, as if Kong Yunluo had done something important, "Luo Luo, you are so good, you hit him right away!"

"It's nothing." Kong Yunluo's brows were unknowingly proud, and only Qu Yan would think this was amazing.

Qu Yan praised him sincerely for a while, and praised Kong Yunluo ecstatically, then let Kong Yunluo play alone, and he went to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Qu Yan thought that since he was proficient at boiling water, cooking noodles would be a no-brainer, but he thought things were too simple.After the water boiled, he didn't know how to control the heat. He had to take care of the fire and pay attention to the pot. In the end, his noodle soup was almost boiled dry, and the noodles were all mushy. .

The finished product in front of Kong Yunluo was appalling.

The corner of Kong Yunluo's mouth twitched, "Is this what it's called, it's delicious?"

"This is the first time I cook with firewood." Qu Yan was very disappointed, he wasted a lot of things, "I don't want to eat it, I will go and get the food back when it's meal time."

"Wait." Kong Yunluo said, he picked up the chopsticks, buried his head and started to eat.

"Lolo?" Qu Yan opened his eyes wide.

It’s really not tasty, the batter is battered, sticky as hell, the taste is still very light, and it smells like eggs, but seeing Qu Wen’s disheveled and embarrassed appearance for making this bowl of noodles... No, it’s because he wanted more He only ate the maple fruit.

Kong Yunluo ate very quickly, and wiped out a bowl in no time, not even the soup left.

"The taste is okay." Kong Yunluo wiped the corner of his mouth and said.

"Luo Luo, you must be starving, right?" Qu Fan worried.

"No, I said it's okay and it's okay!" Kong Yunluo said fiercely.

Qu Yan saw his bright and stubborn little expression, vivid and delicate like a pure mountain elf, somehow felt a little sour in his heart, like the feeling he would occasionally have when his grandfather was still there.

He is not alone.

"I will try my best to make it more delicious in the future." Qu Wen said.

"En." Kong Yunluo replied, he glanced at Qu Fan's face, feeling confused, he didn't scold him, why are his eyes red?

Qu Yan took the used tools outside to wash, and Kong Yunluo followed, squatting quietly beside Qu Fan, took a bowl and started washing it too.

"Lolo, what are you doing out here, it's cold outside." Qu Dan said.

Kong Yunluo didn't say a word, he finished washing a bowl awkwardly, then raised his head, looked at Qu Fan with his black and white eyes, like a clear pool under the moonlight, silently expressing his prayer.

Qu Fan's heart thumped and was hit. Is Luo Luo acting like a baby with him?God, how could there be such a cute child?

"I want maple fruit." Kong Yunluo flattened his mouth and said in a muffled voice. What he thought in his heart was that if you dare to refuse, don't blame me for being rude, but what Qu Yan saw was that you are not allowed to refuse me, or you will cry look.

"Okay, okay, brother will help you." Qu Yan agreed without wavering. At this time, when Kong Yunluo asked for the stars, he would answer the same way.

Agreeing so easily?

Kong Yunluo was surprised, he thought he had to go all out, and was going to hold Qu Wen's hand and shake it twice.

"Let's go now!" Kong Yunluo hurriedly grabbed Qu Fan's hand.

"Then you have to obediently wait at home." Qu Wen said.

"Take me!" Kong Yunluo shouted.

"How can this be done? Didn't my brother say that you can't let other people in the side courtyard know that you are here, or you will be kicked out." Qu Yan said.

Kong Yunluo frowned, he had to know where to pick Fengluan fruit, even if something went wrong in the future, he wouldn't be so troublesome to ask Qu Ming for help like now.

"Take me, take me." Kong Yunluo still used that trick, grabbing Qu Wen's hand and shaking it, staring at him, his voice was suppressed softly.

"Oh, I really can't do anything about you." Qu Yan smiled naively, it turned out that this is the feeling of being coquettish, it's so good.

Having obtained the desired result, Kong Yunluo immediately let go of his hands and turned his face to retch,

This is what Kong Luo would do, and it has nothing to do with Kong Yunluo!

Kong Yunluo defended himself like this.