Floating like a dream, live up to your first love

Chapter 60) Good medicine is not bitter

After gently pushing him, she said softly, "Master? Master? Get up and take the medicine before going to sleep."

Bai Zihua opened his misty eyes and frowned, "Don't eat, it's bitter."

"Good medicine tastes bitter." Hua Qiangu gently supported him to lean against the head of the bed, and passed the medicine bowl over, "Drink quickly."

His eyes flashed a few times, "You feed me."

After glaring at him, Hua Qiangu reluctantly picked up the medicine spoon, scooped up a small spoon and handed it to his lips, "Open your mouth."

The two thin lips were tightly closed, no matter how hard the spoon was, he couldn't squeeze his teeth. Seeing Hua Qiangu's increasingly angry expression, he lifted his chin slightly, "Kiss and drink."

"..." Hua Qiangu froze in place, staring at him in shame and annoyance.

Bai Zihua turned over, lay down on the couch again, covered his head with the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "I won't drink."

The quilt was lifted vigorously, and he gave a loud pop on his right cheek, Hua Qiangu blushed, "Drink the medicine!"

The medicine bowl was thrown in front of him, Bai Zihua reached out to catch it, the corners of his lips curled up triumphantly, he took the medicine bowl and drank it in one gulp.

Hua Qiangu took the porcelain bowl smoothly, and wrapped the quilt for him, "You have a good rest."

She was about to get up, but she was grabbed by him, half of her body fell on the couch.

Afraid of crushing him, Hua Qiangu hastily raised her arms, and said angrily, "What are you doing..." Bai Zihua wrapped his arms around her waist, and with a sudden pull, she landed on his chest.

Leaning on his chest, Hua Qiangu said in a deep voice: "Let me go!" She pulled his arm with her backhand, but she was no match for him in terms of strength, and she was afraid of hurting him, so she dared not use force, she could only watch His feet got farther and farther away from the ground, and finally fell on the bed, being held in his arms.

The more she struggled, the tighter he hugged her.

After struggling for a while, Bai Zihua suddenly said softly, "I'm hurt."

Hua Qiangu was angry and funny, gritted his teeth and said, "If you are injured, just lie down, don't even think about that!" Could it be that she really doesn't plan to let her get off the bed today?

Blinking innocently, he said, "What's the matter?"

Hua Qiangu sneered, and opened his hand that had quietly reached to the hem of his clothes, "That's what you're thinking about right now."

A delicate kiss fell on her forehead, and Bai Zihua said vaguely, "I just want to hug you, and I don't do anything." His long arms wrapped around her shoulders, and he gently hugged her in his arms.

Hua Qiangu was dubious, "Really?"

Bai Zihua nodded firmly: "Really."

After hugging her for a while, those hands persevered into her clothes again, wandering over her body, raising goosebumps.

Hua Qiangu moved his body slightly, and resisted: "Didn't you say nothing?" As she spoke, she wanted to push him away.

Bai Zihua snorted, frowned and said, "I'm hurt." His hands were still firmly clasped on her tender chest, refusing to let go.

Looking at his innocent and handsome face of "I'm hurt, you can't bully me", Hua Qiangu didn't dare to move, and said angrily, "Did you do it on purpose?"

As if predicting that she would not dare to move, Bai Zihua nodded naturally, "On purpose."

Hua Qiangu rolled her eyes, lying on the couch like a dead body, hypnotizing herself over and over again: I can't see, I can't feel, I don't know anything...

He suddenly heard him talking to himself: "Why do I feel that you are younger than the day before?"

She opened her eyes in a little puzzlement, followed his gaze downwards, her blood surged suddenly, she couldn't help turning over, and shouted: "There's a big one in the yard, touch it!"

……

In the early morning of the next day, Bai Zihua and his wife went to bid farewell to the head of Xuan Bing.

Before leaving, Hua Qiangu reluctantly stroked the leaves of the knotweed plant under the eaves, Bai Zihua said: "If you like it, take it with you."

She smiled and shook her head: "No, this knot-heart herb grows in cold places, and it may not be able to adapt to other places. It's better to let it grow well in its own place."

Bai Zihua was startled, and subconsciously retorted, "Maybe you can take better care of it."

"No matter how good it is, it's better not to have my own." Slightly sighed, she said, "Master, let's go."

After bidding farewell to the crowd in the snow mountain, the husband and wife hurried back to Lingnan with Xuanzhen ruler in hand.

There is one more person with me.

Xia Zixun.

The author has something to say: The author is a student party. At the end of the deadline, I have to prepare for both the exam and the thesis.

☆, the same return is hard to return

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