I'm old, so cute

Xing Bailu was obviously too thirsty and didn't drink enough, so he was eagerly searching for it.

Yan Qiao hurriedly swallowed his saliva and fed it to him again. He was as obedient as a child, and his tongue was not as anxious as before, but gradually became gentle and soft.

On the contrary, Yan Qiao was sweating from drinking water, so he had no choice but to go to the bathroom to wash his face.

When he came back, he saw Xing Bailu curled up slightly, as if crying.

Yan Qiao was terrified, and rushed to the bedside: "Why are you still crying? It's hard?"

Xing Bailu didn't wake up, he dreamed about many people and many things, he couldn't bear it for a while, and cried for some reason.

"Is it cold?" Yan Qiao saw that he was trembling slightly, struggled for a moment, finally kicked off his shoes and climbed up, hugged his curled up trembling body in his arms, and was very careful to avoid Xing Bailu's dripping hand, whispered Comforting, "It's okay, Xiaolu, it's okay."

How can it be okay?

Xing Bailu said in a daze but with difficulty: "I'm still the only one left..."

He thought he could improve the father-son relationship with Xing Yuanlin when he relived his life, but in the end, it might be even worse than the situation in his previous life.

Yan Qiao froze for a moment.

I remember that he and Xiaolu got married half a year after the accident in his previous life. Yan Qiao was permanently disabled and hadn't recovered from the pain of losing his parents. The psychiatrist was of no use.

In desperation, Grandpa found a superstitious method and asked someone to celebrate. He didn't know where to match his and Xiaolu's horoscope.

Perfect match.

During the first period of time after marriage, Yan Qiao spent more time in the hospital than at home, and Xiao Lu had to go to the hospital to accompany him every day, and he could go back only after coaxing him to sleep at night.

The lawyer came to tell him that on the day his parents compensated for the accident, he lost his temper and smashed all the things he could get at hand, and finally fell to the ground himself, but he was so emotional that no one dared to come up to help him .

He asked the lawyer desperately: "My parents are gone, and I am the only one left. What do I need to pay for?"

Then, those gentle arms wrapped around him who was trembling all over, Xiao Lu's voice was calm and clear: "I'm only alone now, Yan Qiao, isn't it worthy of living alone?"

Yan Qiao took advantage of the situation and hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Yan Qiao didn't know why he said such a thing, obviously the relationship between him and Xing Yuanlin didn't look so bad now.

Is it because there is no mother?

Although Yan Qiao's parents are both alive now, he understands the pain of losing a loved one.

"Not afraid." He lowered his head and rubbed Xing Bailu's forehead, which was still extremely hot.

Yan Qiao caressed his back with one hand, and comforted him in a low voice, "Xiaolu will not be alone, I will always be by your side, always. From now on..."

There will still be Lu Mingjia who will love you in the future, that Lu Mingjia you love the most.

"In this life, you will be very happy." Yan Qiao paused, swallowing the bitterness in his throat, "I promise, my little deer will be very happy."

who is talking?

Also, this hug is so comfortable.

He clearly remembered that he was lying on a hospital bed before, how could there be such a warm and comfortable bed, as if he was hugged by someone.

Yan Qiao didn't know what was wrong with him, he couldn't sleep well, was it because of the high fever?

Xing Bailu's clothes were soaked through.

As soon as Yan Qiao touched the back of his neck, he became very anxious. He wanted to call Xing Yuanlin, but he didn't know his number, so he could only call Tong Qian for help.

Tong Qian came quickly.

"Why are you sweating so much? Oh, I have to change out of these clothes immediately." Tong Qian went downstairs and bought a new set of clothes nearby, and when she came back, Yan Qiao went to the bathroom to get some water to help Xing Bailu wipe his body.

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Well, Mom...how about I come."

Tong Qian frowned: "Can you?"

Yan Qiao bit the bullet and said: "If you don't know it, you have to know it, you...you can't kiss a man and a woman."

Tong Qian couldn't help laughing: "Would you like to have a relationship with my future son-in-law? All right, you can come if you want." Tong Qian took Xing Bailu's changed clothes to the bathroom and asked, "Why are you here? I remember you two are not in the same class, right?"

Yan Qiao was a little proud: "Of course Xiaolu sent me the message."

"Yo." Tong Qian leaned out, "Is this a chance?"

Yan Qiao was silent, focusing on wiping Xing Bailu's body.

Xing Bailu was still a young man with a thin body and no flesh, and no abdominal muscles.In his previous life, because of filming, Xing Bailu would go to the gym to exercise, and Yan Qiao touched his firm and beautiful abdominal muscles.

Yan Qiao wiped Xing Bailu's whole body seriously, and then helped him get dressed clumsily.

"Want to help?" Tong Qian asked again.

Yan Qiao said, "Look at me."

Damn, this sleeve just won't go in!

Yan Qiao had no choice but to lean over and coax: "Little Lu, put on your clothes, come on, stretch out your hand."

The person on the bed frowned, not cooperating at all.

"Little Lu, let's put on our clothes first, or we'll catch a cold, be good."

Xing Bailu still didn't move.

Tong Qian couldn't listen anymore, stepped forward and pushed Yan Qiao away and said, "You still expect a patient to be able to dress himself?" Tong Qian carefully supported Xing Bailu's head, first put the clothes on, and then pulled Xing Bailu's right hand .

These hands are not as clumsy as before, but soft and comfortable, much like mother's hands.

Xing Bailu snorted and murmured "Mom".

Tong Qian knew that the child had lost her mother not long ago, so she instantly softened her heart, and said softly: "Xiao Lu is not uncomfortable anymore, don't be afraid, let's put on clothes and sleep for a while."

"Mom..." Is that you?

Xing Bailu slept peacefully afterwards, and never dreamed about those messy people again. Although he knew it was impossible, he really felt that his mother Li Shuyan came to take care of him.

It's good even in the dream. My mother probably loves him alone, so she asked Meng to take care of him.

He slept until the afternoon before waking up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a person sitting beside the bed.

Xing Bailu tried his best to open his eyelids, and finally saw the man clearly.

"Yan Qiao?" Thinking of it, he sent him a message.

Yan Qiao almost rushed over: "Are you awake?"

Xing Bailu subconsciously raised the back of his hand and pressed it to his forehead.

Yan Qiao said again: "Just after the fever subsides, you have been in a coma for a whole day. Is there any other discomfort?"

Xing Bailu sat up, and couldn't help frowning: "My head hurts."

"Don't move around." Yan Qiao stuffed a pillow behind him, "You have a high fever of 40 degrees, and you must have a headache. Are you thirsty? Do you want a drink?"

Xing Bailu shook his head: "I'm not thirsty."

Yan Qiao seemed to have just remembered: "By the way, I fed you water before." At the end, he felt that it was not appropriate, and immediately added seriously, "Don't get me wrong, of course the mouth of the cup is facing the mouth. hello."

Xing Bailu frowned slightly and looked at him: "Otherwise?"

Yan Qiao: "..."

"The deer is awake?" Tong Qian came in with a thermos from outside.

Xing Bailu was surprised: "Auntie, why are you here?"

Tong Qian put the things on the bedside table and said, "Of course I brought you food. How about it, is it better? I saw you burnt unconscious before, but it scared us Qiaoqiao."

Xing Bailu subconsciously glanced at Yan Qiao.

Yan Qiao hurriedly said, "Mom, what are you talking about?"

Tong Qian put out the porridge with green vegetables and lean meat, and said, "Can't you tell the truth these days? Come, Xiaolu, have some porridge." Tong Qian gave the bowl to Xing Bailu, "Eat lightly today."

"Thank you auntie."

In fact, Xing Bailu didn't have much appetite, and his mouth was bitter, but he still took it.

"Little Deer." Zhang Qingyou ran all the way, carrying a schoolbag, and hung one on each of his left and right hands. When he entered the door, he found a lady besides Yan Qiao, and he was stunned.

Xing Bailu introduced him, and Zhang Qingyou greeted him politely.

He handed Yan Qiao's schoolbag to him: "I also brought all the homework assigned by the teacher today for you." After finishing speaking, he turned to Xing Bailu, "Your schoolbag was packed by Lu Mingjia for you, oh, he said that he has packed all the homework for you." All the difficult questions on the papers help you sort out the ideas for solving the questions, and if you still don’t understand, you can ask him. Also, the class notes are also recorded for you, and they are sandwiched in the papers of each class.”

What Zhang Qingyou said made sense, and Yan Qiao's face became more and more ugly.

Is Lu Mingjia's good academic performance so great?

After Zhang Qingyou finished speaking in one breath, she remembered to ask, "How is your health?"

"It's much better." Xing Bailu finished his porridge and said to Tong Qian, "Auntie, I really troubled you today, you and Yan Qiao should go back first."

Yan Qiao said with a sullen face, "How can I do that? Zhang Qingyou doesn't know how to take care of others, does she?"

Zhang Qingyou hurriedly said: "I called Aunt Qiu, and she will come to the hospital soon. Oh, Aunt Qiu belongs to Xiaolu's family..."

"It's my aunt." Xing Bailu said first, "Auntie, I don't want to trouble you anymore. Thank you very much for today."

It was already inappropriate for him to call Yan Qiao to help, and now it is unreasonable for him to ask Tong Qian to take care of him.

Yan Qiao was stunned, he knew that Aunt Qiu was an aunt hired by the Xing family, but Xiaolu said it was his aunt, obviously issuing an order to evict her.

Sure enough, Xiao Lu sent him a message because he had a high fever and was confused.

Yan Qiao was a little downcast when he left.

Aunt Qiu came very quickly, and asked Xing Bailu why he had been lying in the hospital for a whole day without saying anything.

Xing Bailu really didn't have much energy, so he urged Aunt Qiu to go through the formalities and wanted to go home and rest.

"If sir knows, he must be anxious to come back." After returning home, Aunt Qiu helped him to bed directly.

Xing Bailu's face darkened: "Don't tell him."

"What's wrong?" Aunt Qiu realized the change in Xing Bailu's mood, "Are you having trouble with your husband again?"

Xing Bailu didn't want to speak, so he covered his head with the quilt.

Aunt Qiu said with a good temper: "Okay, I won't talk anymore, you sleep well, and call me if you need anything."

Xing Bailu lay with his eyes closed for a long time without any sleepiness, but he felt a little thirsty. He reached out to pick up the cup on the bedside table, just as his lips touched the cup, Yan Qiao's words came to his mind inexplicably.

"Cup to mouth, of course."

He was really confused, how could he feel that he was kissed?

"Yan Qiao's Diary": "Although I stole your first kiss shamelessly, don't worry, I will never tell anyone, even Lu Mingjia will not know in the future. If he dares to dislike you, I will definitely help you." You beat him to death!"

The brown calfskin-covered diary that had just been put away was opened again, Yan Qiao hesitated, and added below: "Or, Xiao Lu, do you really not think about others? Is it possible that you will no longer like Lu Mingjia in this life?" ...Because, maybe I won't make you unhappy in this life...So, can you think about me?"