Maybe because of taking the medicine, the pain in Meng Zhiyang's stomach relieved a lot when he got home, but he also became a little exhausted.
As soon as he entered the house, Meng Zhiyang went straight to the bedroom, but just as he stepped into the door, he saw a slender figure standing on tiptoes on a high stool with his back facing him, trying to remove the hooks of the curtains with both hands. .
Bright daylight came in from the windows, and because they were open, there was a slight breeze blowing into the house.The curtain tulle that has not been removed gently dances around that slender figure...!
With the breeze blowing, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the bedroom, and the scent enters the nose and reaches the apex of the heart.
Lian Wuyi didn't know that there was someone behind her, she just focused on doing her own thing, her loose long braids looked longer because her head was raised up.
Meng Zhiyang just watched Lian Wuyi take down the curtains on one side little by little, and then bent over and threw the curtains on the ground after hearing her exhale heavily, then got up and looked at the other side The curtain on the right, she needs to re-move the bar stool to get the curtain on the right.
Lian Wuyi wiped the sweat from her forehead, she turned slightly and wanted to get off the stool, but was frightened by the sudden appearance of a figure before she could scream, the person swayed on the chair and fell to the ground...
With a bang, Lian Wuyi tightly closed her eyes and waited for the pain to strike, but after a while, she didn't feel any pain, why?
"Damn it, get up."
Some restrained cursing sound came from the ear, it was Meng Zhiyang's uncomfortable voice.
Lian Wuyi was startled again by the voice above her head, she opened her eyes and blinked, then raised her head to see Meng Zhiyang gritted her teeth and frowned.It turned out that she was lying on top of him, no wonder she didn't feel the pain.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I..."
"Get off me first."
Meng Zhiyang's stomach ache was better at first, but it started to hurt again when Lian Wuyi pressed it, and he only acted as her meat pad when he was full after eating.
Hearing Meng Zhiyang's impatient voice, Lian Wuyi panicked and wanted to get off him.However, the more flustered and confused he became, the more he wanted to get up, but because of too much force, he fell back on him.Because her long braids were entangled with his clothes buttons, she couldn't leave him smoothly.
Meng Zhiyang's face became more and more ugly, but it was not all because of Lian Wuyi's clumsiness, but because his stomach felt uncomfortable.
Lian Wuyi didn't pay attention to look at Meng Zhiyang's uncomfortable face, she just focused on pulling her hair wrapped around his buttons, she was worried that he might be angry, so she wanted to hurry up and get away from him.
Meng Zhiyang couldn't wait for her "slowness", he endured the pain and put his hands on her back and turned over, then he half got up and grabbed her hand, and pulled the button hard by himself, Lian Wuyi's hair and his The clasp came apart smoothly.
It's just that the buttons were detached from his shirt to Lian Wuyi's hair.
Meng Zhiyang didn't have the energy to talk to her more, he leaned on the edge of the bed and covered his stomach and slowly got up and lay down on the bed.
Lian Wuyi also stood up, and before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Meng Zhiyang half-folded on the bed, breathing a bit heavily.
She approached him, and finally found that his face was very strange, anxious, she put her hand on his forehead to feel the heat, and asked:
"are you uncomfortable?"
Meng Zhiyang closed his eyes, ignored what she asked, but chased people away with a weak voice, saying:
"go out!"
Lian Wuyi let go of his forehead, he didn't have a fever, and seeing him clutching his stomach, he probably guessed that he must have an upset stomach.
Leaving the bedroom quickly, Lian Wuyi went to the kitchen to boil hot water, but Meng Zhiyang's house didn't have a hot water bottle, so she ran down to Duo's house to get a hot water bottle from her room.
After filling the hot water bottle, she poured a cup of boiling water and brought it into the bedroom. She looked at Meng Zhiyang's body lying on his side, and then put the boiling water on the bedside table, but she didn't know how to put the hot water bottle into his stomach. go.
But looking at his still curled up body, she knew he must still be uncomfortable.
Not caring so much, she half knelt on the bed and approached him, and said softly:
"Well, are you asleep?"
Meng Zhiyang didn't sleep, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind. He also knew that she was approaching him, but he didn't want to talk.
Seeing that Meng Zhiyang didn't speak or move, Lian Wuyi bit her lip, carefully grabbed his hand covering his stomach, and then wanted to put the hot water bottle into his stomach.
However, he let it go, but no one fixed the hot water bottle with his hands, and the hot water bottle couldn't stick to his stomach.
She really thought he was asleep, in order to make him more comfortable, she moved herself closer to his back, and reached out to help him fix the hot water bottle on his stomach.
But in less than 10 minutes, she felt that her hands began to feel sore, and her kneeling legs became numb.
But she could only hold back, she carefully wanted to change her right hand to replace her left hand and continue to fix the hot water bottle, but she just moved her body, and the left hand she just stretched out was suddenly pulled and pulled...!
"scare!"
While Lian Wuyi exclaimed, he immediately lay down on the other side of Meng Zhiyang.
Then, she felt that she was hugged into his arms again, she looked up at Meng Zhiyang's face with closed eyes, and wanted to push him away in shock.
"Don't move, I'm going to sleep."
Meng Zhiyang didn't let her break free, but hugged her even tighter.
"Then let me get up, I will disturb your rest."
"You're bothering me by moving around on me."
"But I just want to make you feel better."
Lian Wuyi knew that he was referring to her putting a hot water bottle in his stomach.
"If you want me to be comfortable, stop moving, or I will feel worse."
When Lian Wuyi heard this, he really didn't dare to move, but he didn't forget to put the hot water bottle into his stomach a little bit.
Meng Zhiyang pressed her head against his chest, and the edges of his mouth, which had not opened his eyes, rose slightly.
It feels good that she cares about him!
Although Lian Wuyi didn't dare to move anymore, her ears were listening to his heartbeat, and her own heartbeat was also beating wildly.
How could he hug her like this suddenly? She is not a good medicine. If he hugs her, can his stomach stop hurting?
"Have you taken your medicine? Do you want me to go down to brother Cheng and get medicine for you..."
"To shut up."
Meng Zhiyang became annoyed, and he was in a good mood because he was upset when he heard the damn "Brother Cheng".
"If you feel uncomfortable, you need to take medicine."
Although Lian Wuyi flinched, he still insisted in a small voice that he was not afraid of death and wanted him to take the medicine.
Although her protest was quiet, she was sure that he must have heard it, but he didn't make a sound.
"Are you still in pain?"
He still should not her.
"Are you still in pain?"
The unwilling Lian Wuyi pushed Meng Zhiyang, she just wanted to know if he was feeling bad now.
After waiting for a while, she still couldn't hear his answer, she hesitated for a while, and said again:
"Otherwise, I'll cook hot porridge for you..."
"I've taken the medicine, stop talking nonsense and let me sleep."
Meng Zhiyang finally spoke, but pressed her head tightly into his arms to prevent her from speaking.
In fact, the physical therapy she had just given him with the hot water bottle seemed to be helping, and he was actually much better, just sleepy.
Lian Wuyi blinked in his arms, her heartbeat, which had been a little calm just now, accelerated again because all she had absorbed was his smell...
A little hazy, a little sweet taste made her forget how wrong she and his current posture are.
Hearing that he said he had taken the medicine, she felt relieved that she no longer bothered him, nor tried to push him away, and quietly let him hug her.
She listened to his heartbeat with a sweet smile, and felt his hard breath...
Meng Zhiyang felt that she was "behaving", and he also smiled and fell asleep peacefully, but they didn't see each other's smiles because of each other.
The time was so quiet that it made people drowsy, Lian Wuyi was also brought to sleep by drowsiness after being quiet...
I don't know how long it took, Meng Zhiyang woke up, he wanted to move, but found that one of his arms was not easy to move.
He looked down, and Lian Wuyi's peaceful sleeping face came into his eyes.
Almost forgot, it was he who pulled her into his arms and fell asleep together, because it was very comfortable to hold her.The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on her body seemed to have medicinal effects for healing and sleeping. He slept soundly, and when he woke up, he felt much better.
Staring at her sleeping face, he naturally put his lips on her forehead as if fascinated.
Then, his lips left her forehead, and he looked at her ruddy and beautiful red lips.He recalled the memory of kissing her deeply in the kitchen that day, and her sweetness could easily make him unable to stop.
For example, now, just looking at her like this, he has the desire to do more bad things to her...!
"What an annoying little goblin."
Meng Zhiyang gritted his teeth helplessly in a low voice. In order not to turn himself into a bully, he could only carefully lift her head and let his arm be drawn out, then turned over and got out of the bed and left the room.
Another hour later, Lian Wuyi woke up, and she was a little confused for a while.She looked around, the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, she saw that this was Meng Zhiyang's bedroom, and she was lying on his bed, did she fall asleep in his arms in the afternoon?
But he is no longer on the bed, so she has slept on his bed until now, and she didn't wake up when he left the bedroom?
God, he must have seen her sleeping, how could she be so shameful, and this is his room!
Lian Wuyi buried her face in her hands helplessly, why did she fall asleep.People who didn't know thought she was the one who was uncomfortable, why did she do embarrassing things in front of him again and again.
Just when Lian Wuyi was annoyed, Meng Zhiyang looked at her body with her head buried on her knees at the door for a long time before he said:
"Is my bed so comfortable? Let you, a person who is not sick or in pain, sleep more soundly than an uncomfortable person like me?"
"scare…!"
Lian Wuyi raised his head and looked towards the door of the room, only to see Meng Zhiyang with a slightly funny face, his hands in his trouser pockets staring at her.
Although Lian Wuyi was very embarrassed, she still thought of his discomfort first.So she didn't care about her embarrassment, she quickly climbed out of bed and approached him and asked anxiously:
"How are you doing now, are you still uncomfortable?"
Meng Zhiyang's heart warmed slightly because of her eager concern.
"I'm all right."
He answered briefly, but he didn't want her to be long-winded. He didn't say that his stomach was actually a little uncomfortable.It's just that it's much better, at least he can move around normally.
"Oh, all right."
Lian Wuyi smiled slightly, before Meng Zhiyang could say anything, she said again:
"I'm going to cook something easy for you to eat now, so you can eat lightly tonight."
"No, I can't eat it."
"No, you must have a stomachache because you often don't eat on time, so you can't skip eating."
Lian Wuyi became stubborn without fear of death, he has made his stomach like this, he can't toss his body like this anymore!
"Are you ordering me?"
Meng Zhiyang looked at her with raised eyebrows, wasn't she very afraid of him?Why is she suddenly not afraid anymore, or does she feel how important she is after being held in his arms for an afternoon?
However, it does feel good to sleep with her in his arms, maybe he can consider making her a little special to him! !
As soon as he entered the house, Meng Zhiyang went straight to the bedroom, but just as he stepped into the door, he saw a slender figure standing on tiptoes on a high stool with his back facing him, trying to remove the hooks of the curtains with both hands. .
Bright daylight came in from the windows, and because they were open, there was a slight breeze blowing into the house.The curtain tulle that has not been removed gently dances around that slender figure...!
With the breeze blowing, the faint scent of sweet-scented osmanthus floats in the bedroom, and the scent enters the nose and reaches the apex of the heart.
Lian Wuyi didn't know that there was someone behind her, she just focused on doing her own thing, her loose long braids looked longer because her head was raised up.
Meng Zhiyang just watched Lian Wuyi take down the curtains on one side little by little, and then bent over and threw the curtains on the ground after hearing her exhale heavily, then got up and looked at the other side The curtain on the right, she needs to re-move the bar stool to get the curtain on the right.
Lian Wuyi wiped the sweat from her forehead, she turned slightly and wanted to get off the stool, but was frightened by the sudden appearance of a figure before she could scream, the person swayed on the chair and fell to the ground...
With a bang, Lian Wuyi tightly closed her eyes and waited for the pain to strike, but after a while, she didn't feel any pain, why?
"Damn it, get up."
Some restrained cursing sound came from the ear, it was Meng Zhiyang's uncomfortable voice.
Lian Wuyi was startled again by the voice above her head, she opened her eyes and blinked, then raised her head to see Meng Zhiyang gritted her teeth and frowned.It turned out that she was lying on top of him, no wonder she didn't feel the pain.
"Yes... I'm sorry, I..."
"Get off me first."
Meng Zhiyang's stomach ache was better at first, but it started to hurt again when Lian Wuyi pressed it, and he only acted as her meat pad when he was full after eating.
Hearing Meng Zhiyang's impatient voice, Lian Wuyi panicked and wanted to get off him.However, the more flustered and confused he became, the more he wanted to get up, but because of too much force, he fell back on him.Because her long braids were entangled with his clothes buttons, she couldn't leave him smoothly.
Meng Zhiyang's face became more and more ugly, but it was not all because of Lian Wuyi's clumsiness, but because his stomach felt uncomfortable.
Lian Wuyi didn't pay attention to look at Meng Zhiyang's uncomfortable face, she just focused on pulling her hair wrapped around his buttons, she was worried that he might be angry, so she wanted to hurry up and get away from him.
Meng Zhiyang couldn't wait for her "slowness", he endured the pain and put his hands on her back and turned over, then he half got up and grabbed her hand, and pulled the button hard by himself, Lian Wuyi's hair and his The clasp came apart smoothly.
It's just that the buttons were detached from his shirt to Lian Wuyi's hair.
Meng Zhiyang didn't have the energy to talk to her more, he leaned on the edge of the bed and covered his stomach and slowly got up and lay down on the bed.
Lian Wuyi also stood up, and before she could figure out what was going on, she saw Meng Zhiyang half-folded on the bed, breathing a bit heavily.
She approached him, and finally found that his face was very strange, anxious, she put her hand on his forehead to feel the heat, and asked:
"are you uncomfortable?"
Meng Zhiyang closed his eyes, ignored what she asked, but chased people away with a weak voice, saying:
"go out!"
Lian Wuyi let go of his forehead, he didn't have a fever, and seeing him clutching his stomach, he probably guessed that he must have an upset stomach.
Leaving the bedroom quickly, Lian Wuyi went to the kitchen to boil hot water, but Meng Zhiyang's house didn't have a hot water bottle, so she ran down to Duo's house to get a hot water bottle from her room.
After filling the hot water bottle, she poured a cup of boiling water and brought it into the bedroom. She looked at Meng Zhiyang's body lying on his side, and then put the boiling water on the bedside table, but she didn't know how to put the hot water bottle into his stomach. go.
But looking at his still curled up body, she knew he must still be uncomfortable.
Not caring so much, she half knelt on the bed and approached him, and said softly:
"Well, are you asleep?"
Meng Zhiyang didn't sleep, he just closed his eyes and rested his mind. He also knew that she was approaching him, but he didn't want to talk.
Seeing that Meng Zhiyang didn't speak or move, Lian Wuyi bit her lip, carefully grabbed his hand covering his stomach, and then wanted to put the hot water bottle into his stomach.
However, he let it go, but no one fixed the hot water bottle with his hands, and the hot water bottle couldn't stick to his stomach.
She really thought he was asleep, in order to make him more comfortable, she moved herself closer to his back, and reached out to help him fix the hot water bottle on his stomach.
But in less than 10 minutes, she felt that her hands began to feel sore, and her kneeling legs became numb.
But she could only hold back, she carefully wanted to change her right hand to replace her left hand and continue to fix the hot water bottle, but she just moved her body, and the left hand she just stretched out was suddenly pulled and pulled...!
"scare!"
While Lian Wuyi exclaimed, he immediately lay down on the other side of Meng Zhiyang.
Then, she felt that she was hugged into his arms again, she looked up at Meng Zhiyang's face with closed eyes, and wanted to push him away in shock.
"Don't move, I'm going to sleep."
Meng Zhiyang didn't let her break free, but hugged her even tighter.
"Then let me get up, I will disturb your rest."
"You're bothering me by moving around on me."
"But I just want to make you feel better."
Lian Wuyi knew that he was referring to her putting a hot water bottle in his stomach.
"If you want me to be comfortable, stop moving, or I will feel worse."
When Lian Wuyi heard this, he really didn't dare to move, but he didn't forget to put the hot water bottle into his stomach a little bit.
Meng Zhiyang pressed her head against his chest, and the edges of his mouth, which had not opened his eyes, rose slightly.
It feels good that she cares about him!
Although Lian Wuyi didn't dare to move anymore, her ears were listening to his heartbeat, and her own heartbeat was also beating wildly.
How could he hug her like this suddenly? She is not a good medicine. If he hugs her, can his stomach stop hurting?
"Have you taken your medicine? Do you want me to go down to brother Cheng and get medicine for you..."
"To shut up."
Meng Zhiyang became annoyed, and he was in a good mood because he was upset when he heard the damn "Brother Cheng".
"If you feel uncomfortable, you need to take medicine."
Although Lian Wuyi flinched, he still insisted in a small voice that he was not afraid of death and wanted him to take the medicine.
Although her protest was quiet, she was sure that he must have heard it, but he didn't make a sound.
"Are you still in pain?"
He still should not her.
"Are you still in pain?"
The unwilling Lian Wuyi pushed Meng Zhiyang, she just wanted to know if he was feeling bad now.
After waiting for a while, she still couldn't hear his answer, she hesitated for a while, and said again:
"Otherwise, I'll cook hot porridge for you..."
"I've taken the medicine, stop talking nonsense and let me sleep."
Meng Zhiyang finally spoke, but pressed her head tightly into his arms to prevent her from speaking.
In fact, the physical therapy she had just given him with the hot water bottle seemed to be helping, and he was actually much better, just sleepy.
Lian Wuyi blinked in his arms, her heartbeat, which had been a little calm just now, accelerated again because all she had absorbed was his smell...
A little hazy, a little sweet taste made her forget how wrong she and his current posture are.
Hearing that he said he had taken the medicine, she felt relieved that she no longer bothered him, nor tried to push him away, and quietly let him hug her.
She listened to his heartbeat with a sweet smile, and felt his hard breath...
Meng Zhiyang felt that she was "behaving", and he also smiled and fell asleep peacefully, but they didn't see each other's smiles because of each other.
The time was so quiet that it made people drowsy, Lian Wuyi was also brought to sleep by drowsiness after being quiet...
I don't know how long it took, Meng Zhiyang woke up, he wanted to move, but found that one of his arms was not easy to move.
He looked down, and Lian Wuyi's peaceful sleeping face came into his eyes.
Almost forgot, it was he who pulled her into his arms and fell asleep together, because it was very comfortable to hold her.The sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance on her body seemed to have medicinal effects for healing and sleeping. He slept soundly, and when he woke up, he felt much better.
Staring at her sleeping face, he naturally put his lips on her forehead as if fascinated.
Then, his lips left her forehead, and he looked at her ruddy and beautiful red lips.He recalled the memory of kissing her deeply in the kitchen that day, and her sweetness could easily make him unable to stop.
For example, now, just looking at her like this, he has the desire to do more bad things to her...!
"What an annoying little goblin."
Meng Zhiyang gritted his teeth helplessly in a low voice. In order not to turn himself into a bully, he could only carefully lift her head and let his arm be drawn out, then turned over and got out of the bed and left the room.
Another hour later, Lian Wuyi woke up, and she was a little confused for a while.She looked around, the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, she saw that this was Meng Zhiyang's bedroom, and she was lying on his bed, did she fall asleep in his arms in the afternoon?
But he is no longer on the bed, so she has slept on his bed until now, and she didn't wake up when he left the bedroom?
God, he must have seen her sleeping, how could she be so shameful, and this is his room!
Lian Wuyi buried her face in her hands helplessly, why did she fall asleep.People who didn't know thought she was the one who was uncomfortable, why did she do embarrassing things in front of him again and again.
Just when Lian Wuyi was annoyed, Meng Zhiyang looked at her body with her head buried on her knees at the door for a long time before he said:
"Is my bed so comfortable? Let you, a person who is not sick or in pain, sleep more soundly than an uncomfortable person like me?"
"scare…!"
Lian Wuyi raised his head and looked towards the door of the room, only to see Meng Zhiyang with a slightly funny face, his hands in his trouser pockets staring at her.
Although Lian Wuyi was very embarrassed, she still thought of his discomfort first.So she didn't care about her embarrassment, she quickly climbed out of bed and approached him and asked anxiously:
"How are you doing now, are you still uncomfortable?"
Meng Zhiyang's heart warmed slightly because of her eager concern.
"I'm all right."
He answered briefly, but he didn't want her to be long-winded. He didn't say that his stomach was actually a little uncomfortable.It's just that it's much better, at least he can move around normally.
"Oh, all right."
Lian Wuyi smiled slightly, before Meng Zhiyang could say anything, she said again:
"I'm going to cook something easy for you to eat now, so you can eat lightly tonight."
"No, I can't eat it."
"No, you must have a stomachache because you often don't eat on time, so you can't skip eating."
Lian Wuyi became stubborn without fear of death, he has made his stomach like this, he can't toss his body like this anymore!
"Are you ordering me?"
Meng Zhiyang looked at her with raised eyebrows, wasn't she very afraid of him?Why is she suddenly not afraid anymore, or does she feel how important she is after being held in his arms for an afternoon?
However, it does feel good to sleep with her in his arms, maybe he can consider making her a little special to him! !
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