Tolerate

Lu Wensong smiled and said, "Aunt, what are you in a hurry for? What can happen to her?"

Ling Suzhen took a deep breath, "Such a small child, what can happen to you!"

Ling Suzhen's reaction was a bit extreme.Lu Wensong was stunned for a moment, glanced at Chi Muqiu, and laughed at his aunt in his heart for "being bitten by a snake for ten years and being afraid of well ropes", and smiled apologetically, "Hey, nothing happened."

Ling Suzhen didn't bother to tell him, and waved her hand, "It will be too late when something happens."

"It's all because the child is ignorant!" In short, the child was found, and Lu Wensong's urgency when he first heard the news was gone, and he said angrily, "Guiqin didn't teach her well at home, and she doesn't understand anything!"

Chi Muqiu was prepared at the beginning, thinking that Lu Wensong might complain about her.Hearing this, she understood that Lu Wensong had no intention of taking the child back, let alone complaining about Lu Qingming.

She sympathized with Lu Qingming from the bottom of her heart.

Such a father is almost as good as not having one.

It was too late, and Chi Tianxiang and his wife didn't stay with Lu Wensong much.

Lu Wensong glanced at the dining room.The little girl sat next to Chi Muyun, ate with her head down, and occasionally raised her head to peek at Chi Muyun.

Lu Wensong walked over and said in a rough voice, "You are so disobedient! Next time, don't you dare to look at me..."

The girl looked directly at him, and the clear eyes made him suddenly want to escape.

This kid doesn't want to go back with him, does he?

Thinking of Guiqin's akimbo, Lu Wensong unnaturally turned his gaze, and quickly turned and walked towards the door.

Home and everything are going well.He is also in trouble.

Thinking of this, he wiped away the last bit of shame in himself.

After eating, Chi Muyun pulled himself together and said a few words to Xia Bing, then led Lu Qingming upstairs.

"Xiaoyun, are you alright?" Ling Suzhen looked at her worriedly.

"It's okay Mom, don't worry." Chi Muyun smiled.

Lu Qingming followed closely behind her.

Chi Muyun seemed very tired. He took his pajamas and walked into the bathroom. Seeing that Lu Qingming was still following him, he turned around to look at her, and closed the door behind him.

There was a splashing sound from the door.Lu Qingming stood at the door in frustration, scratching his face.

Chi Muyun quickly finished washing, came out and saw Lu Qingming scratching his face, took a deep breath, "Put your hands down."

Lu Qingming slowly put down his hand.Chi Muyun didn't bother to dry his hair, so he took out the frostbite ointment.

"Look up, close your eyes." Chi Muyun bent down and said softly.

Lu Qingming raised his head and closed his eyes.Her soft fingers spread sweet and fragrant ointment on her cheeks, and water beads from Chi Muyun's hair fell on her neck from time to time, making it cool and itchy.With her eyes closed, she couldn't help but giggled foolishly.

Her silly appearance caused the corner of Chi Muyun's mouth to twitch, but his face quickly sank again.

"You can't run around like this in the future, you know?" Chi Muyun said patiently, "If you can't wait for someone to pick you up, call me right away."

Lu Qingming opened his eyes, "...OK."

"Do you know that I'm scared." Chi Muyun said softly as if talking to himself.

Lu Qingming thought to herself, she will never move around to slip and slide again.

In fact, she didn't want to run around, but sliding was so fun, she couldn't help sliding further and further.

Many years later, she learned that there is an emotion called "anger".When no one cares about her, this kind of emotion will not be there.When someone cared about her, "anger" became a weapon, specially used to blackmail those who cared about her.

So, before she knew what "getting angry" was, she subconsciously got angry at Chi Muyun.

Sometimes Lu Qingming's brain circuit is different from that of ordinary children.Chi Muyun looked at her and thought.

This child is incomprehensible. When he is dull, he is extremely dull, and where he should not be sensitive, he is extremely sensitive.

Seeing Lu Wensong's attitude just now, Chi Muyun became more determined not to send the child back.

She covered the ointment, let Lu Qingming sit on the bed, and checked her hands and feet, which were also a little red from the cold.Chi Muyun sat on a small chair, put Lu Qingming's feet on his lap, and covered them with a hot towel.

She covered her eyes like this, and her eyelids were a little twitching.After covering both feet, she put hot water to soak her feet again.

"Is it hot?" Chi Muyun raised his head and asked her.

Lu Qingming shook his head.Chi Muyun turned his face to one side, sneezed softly, and his nose started to turn red again.

Watery eyes, sore nose, this continued until it was time to go to bed.Chi Muyun took the medicine and lay down under the quilt.

Looking at Lu Qingming's small back, Chi Muyun was stunned, then got up and said, "Xiao Lu? Where are you going?"

"My... room." Lu Qingming hugged the pillow, bowed his head and went back to his room.

Chi Muyun was stunned for a while, and she saw that little figure turn around and whispered, "Okay...cover the quilt."

"Come back," Chi Muyun's nasal voice was a little heavy, and his tone was lazy, "Sleep next to me. I won't cover you with a quilt. Go to sleep."

Lu Qingming's eyes lit up, and when he looked back, Chi Muyun was already drowsy.She nimbly jumped onto the bed, stared at Chi Muyun for a long time, then slowly stretched out her hand, and pulled up her quilt, almost covering half of Chi Muyun's face.

She widened her eyes, then stretched out her hand to press down the quilt next to Chi Muyun's cheek, exposing the lower half of Chi Muyun's face.

Chi Muyun's face was so red and hot.

Lu Qingming pursed his lips, retracted his hand, slowly unfolded his own quilt, and lay down too.Just as she closed her eyes, she heard Chi Muyun's uncomfortable hum.

She seems thirsty.Lu Qingming thought, then she jumped out of bed, picked up the cup beside the bed and took a glass of water.

"Yun..." She squatted beside the bed and called softly. Chi Muyun's face was so red that she was a little scared.

"Cloud..." She stretched out her hand and shook her arm gently.

Chi Muyun snorted, and took out his white jade-like arm from under the quilt, and put it on his forehead.

Lu Qingming was stunned.She approached Chi Muyun and whispered in her ear, "Yun... drink water..."

Pink cheeks, red lips.Lu Qingming suddenly felt very uncomfortable.Seems a little thirsty too.

No, Chi Muyun is still thirsty.She yelled a few more times, and Chi Muyun finally woke up, picked up the cup in a daze, and took a sip of water to his lips.

Chi Muyun was hot all over.She thought she might have a fever.

"Xiao Lu... help me." She stretched out her arm and put it on Lu Qingming's little shoulder.She sat up and vaguely thought that the thermometer in the room was taken by Chi Muqiu last time.

After drinking a few sips of water and not feeling so dizzy, she got up and got out of bed to find the thermometer.

Ling Suzhen had already prepared a room for Xia Bing, but Xia Bing said he wanted to sleep with Chi Muqiu, and Chi Muqiu readily agreed.

Although she was still blaming herself, she was unwilling to show too much sadness in front of Xia Bing.It's rare for someone to come to the house as a guest, so Xia Bing can't let Xia Bing feel that she is blaming her.

"Aren't you feeling uncomfortable?" The two were lying on the same bed, Xia Bing turned to look at her, "What are you pretending to be in front of me?"

Chi Muqiu was stunned, "I..."

She is more afraid of it.

After a while, she didn't make a sound, Xia Bing stretched out his hand and touched the wetness on her face.

Xia Bing turned over, lifted her quilt, got into her quilt like a snake, and wiped her tears.

Chi Muqiu felt that he was too ashamed.She was several years older than Xia Bing, and she even cried and asked Xia Bing to wipe her tears.

Maybe this home is too warm, Xia Bing is too kind, she is spoiled.

"...Don't wipe it. I didn't cry." She grabbed Xia Bing's hand and said in a muffled voice.

"Don't let me wipe it with my hands?" Xia Bing leaned closer to her, with warm breath on her face.

In the next second, something warm and soft fell on her eyes, and wet and slippery rolled away her tears.

Chi Muqiu petrified on the spot, his mind went blank.

What is Xia Bing doing? ? ?

The light was off, the room was very dark, but she clearly felt... Xia Bing licked away her tears... licked... gone...

"Xiao...Xiao Xia, you..." Chi Muqiu even forgot to cry.

"Are you still crying?" Xia Bing said softly.

"No...don't cry." Chi Muqiu stammered and replied, a bit like a brat being threatened by an adult, promising "I won't dare again".

Xia Bing didn't speak, but touched her face lightly.

The place she touched seemed to be on fire, and Chi Muqiu swallowed, not daring to make a sound.Xia Bing usually likes to make jokes, if she fails now, maybe she will laugh at her...

"Xiaoqiu..."

Chi Muqiu closed her eyes tightly, feeling that Xia Bing's voice was very close, and just as she was about to answer, her mouth was blocked by something soft.

"Um……"

There was the same fragrance of toothpaste on Xia Bing's lips as hers. Chi Muqiu's mind was a little confused, and he subconsciously opened his mouth to greet her.

Xia Bing took her hand and slowly pulled her towards him.

Chi Muqiu recalled the scenes of those novels and movies like flashes of lightning in his mind.

Xia Bing wants to play "this" with her?

Both the novel and the movie are good, but...but...

Xia Bing looks better than those.

"Bang bang bang-"

The two people who were in full swing were startled, Chi Muqiu hurriedly took a breath, "...what are you doing?"

"Xiaoqiu...the thermometer..." Chi Muyun said weakly.

The soundproofing of the room was very good, and Chi Muyun's voice was very low. She felt that Chi Muqiu might not be able to hear her, so she tried to turn the doorknob.

Chi Muqiu really didn't hear it, but only heard the sound of the doorknob turning.Thinking of not locking the door just now, she was in a cold sweat again. Who could it be in the middle of the night?

The person outside knocked on the door again.

Chi Muqiu calmed down at this moment.She pressed Xia Bing, who was in doubt, and motioned for her to cover the quilt, then got out of bed and opened the door a little, "What's the matter... Xiaoyun, do you have a fever?"

She ruthlessly closed the door and did not let her in, went back to the room and quickly found the thermometer, glanced at Xia Bing and took the door behind her.

Xia Bing pretended to be asleep under the quilt, but she was reminiscing about the scene just now, with a smile on her lips.

Chi Muqiu's physical fitness is really good.

Otherwise, how could she have noticed Chi Muqiu who ran 800 meters faster than boys in the physical fitness test at the beginning of school.