My green plums are very sour

Her tone was not strong, and she could even hear a little unnaturalness. It was completely different from the faintly arrogant look in the past, and it might really be that time has worn away part of her character.

I'm not used to this, I feel a little strange, and I know what kind of mood she is out of.Just seeing her cautious appearance, I can't help but feel various emotions in my heart.

The living room fell silent.After hearing Ning Ran's words, I was a little stymied for a while, and pretended to bury my head in the porridge so as not to expose my expression to her eyes.

The more this kind of life-like scene, the easier it is to slowly evolve into a habit, just like a slow fire, slowly simmering out the taste.I was distracted thinking about it, but I couldn't tell what was going on in my heart.

Ning Ran didn't hear me talking, so she wasn't in a hurry, just smiled in a low voice, and focused on her own bowl.

A very bland meal.

After the meal, she didn't let me do anything. She closed the kitchen door and went in to tidy up. She rattled and tossed and tossed for a long time, which made me jump in fear, for fear that she might break something.It's one thing for something to break, but it's a big problem if you don't pay attention to where you hurt it.

It was easy for me to calm down inside, and I just sat down on the sofa, turned on the TV and pressed to the documentary channel, and watched casually.

After Ning Ran came out of the kitchen, he also nestled on the sofa, an arm's length away from me, hugging the computer and tapping on the keyboard.Such scenes are almost repeated these days, which is a bit strange, but also very harmonious.She always seems to have a lot of work, and she often brings her computer back to catch up on work.

But I listened for a while in a trance, and it seemed that something was wrong. Tonight, her typing on the keyboard seemed to be not smooth, and the clicking sound was intermittent.

I turned my face slightly, glanced to the side from the corner of my eye, and stared intently for a while before I was able to confirm the guess in my heart.

Every time Ning Ran typed a few words, he always pinched his fingers, and his fingertips seemed to be stuck with needles, and he couldn't use normal force.

I lowered my eyes and took a closer look, and the small piece of red on the fingertip was particularly conspicuous.

Reminiscent of her previous action of lifting the lid of the pot, it is obvious that the answer to this mystery is not difficult to solve.To some extent, Ning Ran is a person who is insulated from the kitchen. After so many years, the number of times he has entered the kitchen can be counted on the fingers. It is not a strange thing if he gets burned.

If I remember correctly, my parents prepared scald ointment when preparing common medicine for me, but I don't know if it can still be used.She didn't seem to want to let me know, and she probably wouldn't remember to take the medicine herself.

I secretly rolled my eyes, grabbed my trousers with my fingers, then stood up, ignoring Ning Ran's frightened gaze, went straight to the TV cabinet, and took out the burn ointment.

Ning Ran raised her face and glanced at me quietly, then clenched her hands into fists, hiding her fingertips in the middle, thinking that I couldn't see.

"If you want to hurt for a few more days, then don't rub it." I frowned slightly, and handed her the burn ointment.

Ning Ran hesitated for a moment, and stretched out his hand to take it with his lips tightly pressed together, muttering softly, "I washed it with cold water, but it's still a little hot, so I dare not touch things."

She raised her eyes to look at my expression, then quickly lowered her head, unconsciously rubbing her fingertips, a tingling sensation hit her in an instant, forcing her to let go of her hand quickly, drooping her eyebrows and eyes in an aggrieved look .

The corners of my eyes twitched, and I couldn't say anything serious to reprimand her, so I sighed lightly, shook my head and sat back on the sofa again, turned my gaze back to the TV screen, and told her in a very casual tone: "You still have to Take a break, you don’t care if you know it hurts.”

There was no movement around me for a long while, I frowned and bent down to pick up the TV remote control, trying to find another channel to change the atmosphere, only to hear Ning Ran close the computer and put it back on the tea table, then ran to find a cotton swab and came out. Clumsily applied ointment to the burnt fingertips, and held his five fingers stiffly in front of his chest.

I turned to look at her, trying to keep the muscles in my face from smiling.Ning Ran caught a glimpse of my expression, wrinkled his nose as if he was helpless, but he couldn't help but curled up the corners of his mouth.

During this period of time, I may have seen more embarrassing appearances of her than the sum of the past twenty years.Of course, it is not ruled out that part of it is because she deliberately let me see it, but in general, this attitude is easier for me to accept, and she chose a very good strategy.Deliberately showing weakness can easily arouse my sympathy, and there will not be much resistance.

Although it seems that all the progress is very slow, her goal is to be able to adapt to each other again.

The cold in winter is actually very difficult to cure. I have been taking medicine for many days, but I have no runny nose or headache. I just cough twice from time to time, which is not serious.I didn't expect to be completely cured at first, and when I was almost better, I started to let myself go again. I should eat and drink, and I didn't treat myself badly at all.

Ning Ran and his company have just set up a branch office in the provincial capital. Things are very complicated, and the situation of overtime work is getting worse day by day.In the first days, I was able to come back from get off work on time for dinner, but in the past few days, it was almost eight or nine o'clock before I was free, and it was time to go to bed when I got home and tidied up, so I didn't have the appetite to eat.

Of course, I am too lazy to do it alone. After get off work, I just find a store to fill my stomach first, and then take a slow walk back.

Tao Songnian complained to me that since Ning Ran came back, I have less and less time to contact her. I didn't expect that I would be such a person who values ​​sex and despises friends.I knew she was just joking, but I very cooperatively asked her if she wanted to have dinner together tonight.Unexpectedly, she went down the slope and the donkey answered.

When I got home, Tao Songnian was leaning against the wall crookedly with a large bag of marinated goods, and was constantly swiping with his mobile phone.

"Oh, what's the matter? Just you? Who's not here today?" When she saw me coming out of the elevator and seeing the empty space behind me, she laughed.

"Nonsense, or can I let you come here?" I took out the key to open the door, and cast a blank stare at her.Ning Ran had told me long ago that she would work overtime at night and would probably leave very late.Thinking it was too cold outside, I called Tao Songnian to eat and chat at home.Originally, I could go to her place, but I didn't want to go out again in the heat, so I just went back to me directly.

"Hey, then if I buy so many things, it will be a waste."

She seemed to be sincere in what she said, but it was a special slap in a cheap tone.

After entering the door, I didn't plan to cook, so I took a plate and poured out all the stewed vegetables, and heated them in the microwave.I am used to eating hot things in winter, and stewed vegetables are no exception, and they are even more flavorful after heating.Tao Songnian didn't understand my taste at all before, and after eating with me a few times, he gradually accepted it.

Although there were many variety shows on the TV station on weekends, after searching around, I couldn't find one I wanted to watch, so I ended up on the Science and Education Channel.

Tao Songnian gnawed a bunch of bones, poured down a can of Coke, and couldn't close the chatterbox. He kept telling me that the new sophomore intern in the company's administration ran to her every day, hiding from her. Can't escape.The manager of the administrative department can only come to her station to find someone every time.It caused her to explain to others every day, trying to separate the relationship.

"Okay, okay, I know you are prosperous, so you don't need to show off." I tore up a mouthful of camphor tea duck, and perfunctory her somewhat vaguely.

Tao Songnian groaned twice, and squinted at me, "Don't, I'm not showing off. I'm a rotten peach blossom, and I can't compare to your belated spring."

As she spoke, she lifted herself up a little, looked me up and down with her face sideways, looked at me carefully for 2 minutes, and suddenly touched her chin, "Why do I feel that you seem to have gained a little weight recently?"

"Isn't it?" I stopped chewing and looked at her.

"Really, the jaw is round."

I hurriedly threw away half of the duck bone in my hand, and wiped my mouth with a piece of paper, "I won't eat it."

"What are you afraid of? You haven't gained much weight. Besides, you can't be raised by one or two meals. It's obviously because you lived too well in your childhood."

When I heard this, I couldn't help interrupting her, "Stop, just keep your eyes open and talk nonsense. I had a cold and a runny nose not long ago, how come the days are moist?"

Tao Songnian raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully, "I don't know, maybe it's because I'm in a good mood."

I could hear the joke hidden in her words, and angrily picked up a ball of waste paper and threw it at her.While making noise, the anti-theft door was suddenly opened generously.

Ning Ran opened the door and saw the tea table full of messes, she was slightly startled, frowned slightly and walked in. When passing by us, she only nodded symbolically, and then went into the bedroom with her bag and computer.

Tao Songnian and I looked at each other and winked at each other. The difference was that my eyes were full of imperceptible guilt, while her eyes were full of banter.

"It seems that I should go." Tao Songnian made a shooting motion casually, threw the waste paper in his hand into the trash can, then got up and patted the hem of his clothes, grabbed the coat on the back of the sofa and went to the door to change his shoes.

I knew it was best for Tao Songnian not to stay here at this time, so I didn't keep her, watched her go out, and cleaned up the table again.

Ning Ran didn't come out after entering the bedroom, and I didn't hear any movement inside.After hesitating for a while, I lightly touched the wall, pushed open the door and poked my head in to have a look. Ning Ran was leaning against the head of the bed with the quilt on, and I didn't know what he was looking at with the computer on his lap.

The lights in the bedroom were not too bright, but the light from the computer screen reflected on her face, which made her look a bit hideous.

I was about to close the door, but I accidentally saw Ning Ran press on his abdomen with one hand, then frowned and hissed twice, swept the computer aside, and curled up.

"Where is it uncomfortable?" I leaned forward and squatted down beside the bed.

Ning Ran wrinkled her nose, her voice sounded weak, "Stomach hurts."

"Have you taken your medicine? What about food? Get some for you now?"

Ning Ran suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her tone was very impatient: "If you don't eat, you won't be able to take a bite."

I didn't know why for a while, but when I was about to speak, my throat was a little itchy, so I clenched my fists and coughed hard twice.

Ning Ran frowned at this time, showing an angry look, which was somewhat similar to the past.

"You dare to eat stewed vegetables just after you recover from a cold. Do you think the disease hasn't lasted long enough?"

"I'm really sorry. I may not be back at the right time to bother you. Next time you tell me in advance, I'll come back later."

Her sudden sharp tone gave me a headache.During these days, she deliberately controlled her emotions to find a crack and wanted to drill out, rushing out, like hot magma.