Living With a Temperamental Adonis: 99 Proclamations of Love

When Song Qingchun woke up, it was noon.

When she got up from the bed-, she realized that she, who was lying on the bed, was lying on the bed-.

The bedroom was empty and she was the only one. Su Zhinian didn't know where to go.

When she got out of bed, she noticed that gauze was stuck on her knee. The gauze had been slapped to the edge by her, and she could just see that the place where the wound had been treated had been treated.

In Su Zhinian's villa, there are only him and her, so... Is this wound he treated for her?

Song Qingchun sat beside the bed, staring at the gauze at her knees, the strangest warmth in her left chest, and a strange warmth appeared. Even with her lips, she couldn't help raising it.

It made her feel vaguely as if time went back in time, returning to the moment when she lived in her villa once.

While Song Qingchun was stunned, the bedroom door behind her was suddenly pushed open. She turned her head suddenly and saw Su Zhinian walk in indifferently.

Song Qingchun stood up subconsciously, perhaps because he had just woke up and didn’t think too much in his mind, and he blurted out and asked, "Has the fever gone?"

Her tone is naturally like the time when she lived in his villa with him the most harmonious period, without any rustiness and politeness...It seems that he and she have not been separated from or estranged from this time...

Su Zhinian stared at Song Qingchun for a few seconds of silence, and then nodded gently, without making a sound.

Song Qingchun walked up to him generously, raised his hand, and reached his forehead.

Her soft palm touched the smoothness of his skin, and his hands clenched into fists subconsciously.

After he went downstairs in the morning, he didn't come up.

After leaving the bedroom with a warm atmosphere in the morning, reason gradually returned to his brain.

He sat quietly on the sofa upstairs for the whole morning, thinking that all the dust had settled between him and her, why was it involved again in a flash?

It seems that in the middle of the world, it is destined to be...

When she got up, he heard the sound, and then got up and walked upstairs. He stood at the door and organized the language that left her for a long time in the bottom of his heart, but when he opened the door, he saw a dreamlike picture.

The sunshine outside the window is quiet, she is short of his head, the pure eyes are sincere care, he can feel her heart is seriously feeling his body temperature, such a beautiful, really want her to drown in it... ...The words that have been drafted are wrapped around his mouth, but he can't say anything.

Song Qingchun didn't know what Su Zhinian was thinking. Her hand rested quietly on his forehead for about a minute before she took it back.

She bent her eyes at him: "It doesn't burn anymore in the morning, but now it seems that the temperature is a bit too high. When Dr. Xia came last night, he took the medicine for you. You have to take it on time..."

Song Qingchun said, turned around and walked to the bedside table, looked at the bottles and cans one by one, and gave them to Su Zhinian: "This white bottle eats two pills, this is an anti-inflammatory drug, and Dr. Xia said to eat four pills. , And this one is a grain..."

"It seems a little trouble... Haven't you eaten yet?" Song Qingqing asked Su Zhinian sideways, and counted the pills in the palm of his hand just as he said, and then got up and walked to the coffee table and poured a glass of water.