"Let's eat."

Seeing the light blooming in her eyes, the man's voice became obviously softer.

Lan Yanxi suddenly felt that she felt sorry for him, she immediately walked over and hugged him tightly on his back: "I'm sorry!"

Ling Mofeng's tense expression relaxed, sighed, and stretched out his hand to push her two little hands away: "Okay, I'm not angry, you are bored at home, you should watch some variety shows to relax."

"Don't worry, in my heart, there will be no other man except you. Don't doubt me. I just like listening to their songs, because their songs are full of content."

Lan Yanxi is still explaining.

"I know."

Ling Mofeng turned around and looked at her: "I've also heard their songs, and they are really good.

"" You heard it too? "

Lan Yanxi looked shocked.

"Because it's the song you like to listen to. When I have free time, I will listen to it. I want to see what magic power the song you like has."

Ling Mofeng was ashamed. Obviously, it took courage to let him say these words, because no one wants to show how humble they are in front of the one they love.

There was mist flashing in Lan Yanxi's eyes. She was really touched. She felt that Ling Mofeng was really a perfect man, and his love was almost perfect.

"Let's eat, the food is getting cold."

Seeing that she didn't speak, Ling Mofeng's eyes were red. He immediately felt that the atmosphere was too sensational, so he gently pushed her to sit on the seat.

Lan Yanxi took the chopsticks and picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork. It tasted so good that she suddenly became very appetizing.

In the quiet mountain village, the sky is already dark, and in the distance, there are continuous peaks. It has been raining continuously for a week, and the temperature has suddenly dropped a lot.

Ling Nuannuan took out her thickest thin down jacket and put it on, but she still felt a little cold. When she sang with the children in the afternoon, she felt dizzy and didn't eat much for dinner, because she didn't have much taste.

There is a road outside the door, which is the rice field. There are frogs croaking in the field. Ling Nuannuan shivered. I don't know why, but she has put on all the thin down jackets. How can she still feel cold?

It's okay to be cold, but what's the matter with the cold sweat on the back and forehead?

Is it because she is here now that her physical fitness has deteriorated?

Ling Nuannuan couldn't help lying on the bed, curled up into a ball.

Sleeping until midnight, Ling Nuannuan only felt a dry pain in his throat, and his dizziness became worse.

She turned over, only to feel sore all over, she stretched out her hand to touch her forehead.

The temperature was hot, and she was startled. It's over, she really caught a cold, and it was accompanied by a fever.

She reached out to touch the phone and glanced at it. It was already past three o'clock in the morning. She had a fever at this time, and it was really miserable. What should I do?

Ling Nuannuan drooped her forehead hard, she had to get up to find medicine.

Ling Nuannuan remembered that her mother seemed to have stuffed a pack of medicine in the box, so she had to look for it.

Ling Nuannuan took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and opened the small medicine bag. There was no antipyretic or cold medicine in it, only some band-aids, disinfectant and lozenges.

It was only then that she remembered that some time ago, several female classmates at Limbo's side had a series of colds, and she gave them all the medicine. JrNovels.com