[Autumn Cicada] Nightingale and Rose

He Ying's injury was serious, she often fell asleep, it had been several days, she was still lying on the bed and couldn't go anywhere, it was difficult to move, no matter how barely she could drink some porridge.

For Ye Chong, letting He Ying drink porridge was indeed a headache.

For example, at this moment, Ye Chong just saw that her injury was not healed and it was inconvenient to move, so he wanted to extend a helping hand and give her a hand.But this girl is very stubborn, she would rather keep her face white and gritted her teeth than let her get close to him.

Ye Chong stretched out his hand, but someone struggled and swung it away.A spoonful of white porridge was handed over, and the person turned his face away, not even wanting to look at him.

Ye Chong sighed helplessly, this girl was stubborn and twisted, he had never met such a girl.

"Have you forgotten what I told you? If you want to kill me, you have to live well first. Open your mouth and drink the porridge." Ye Chong scooped up the porridge, and the spoon stopped right in front of He Ying's eyes.

He Ying really couldn't swallow this breath, thinking in her heart, just hold the spoon and kill Ye Chong to death!

Ye Chong had no choice but to put the porridge bowl on the bedside table first, and said aggressively, "Drink it yourself, or if you starve yourself out, maybe you can have a dream of killing me."

"If this was in a dream, I would have killed you a thousand times already!" He Ying's injury is still not healed, her mouth is not forgiving, she has a hot temper, and she just can't understand the face of a villain like Ye Chong.

Ye Chong couldn't help laughing, this girl is really interesting and persistent enough, she didn't forget to kill him in her dream, "Then I wish your dreams come true as soon as possible."

Ye Chong still had things to do and didn't want to stay too long, so he got up and left.As a result, when he reached the door, a pillow suddenly flew over, making him easily avoid it by turning sideways.

Yo, the strength is not small.

The moment Ye Chong closed the door, he smiled again, because he saw the girl's distraught little face.

It's better to have the strength to throw things at him in anger than to lie there dying, right?To live is to have hope!

The days of lurking are dark, dangerous and thrilling.But to Ye Chong, it was like a pool of silent stagnant water, which would never make a single wave.

The appearance of He Ying made this stagnant water a little turbulent and interesting.Even though these all stem from He Ying's hatred for him.

Every time Ye Chong appeared, it was like stabbing He Ying's eyes. The person she wanted to kill was right in front of her eyes, but she couldn't do anything.Moreover, this man never had anything good to say, and He Ying was always half-deadly pissed off by him.

The most exasperating thing is that this Ye Chong seems to have something wrong, she wants to kill him, but he can still laugh!

Is he too confident in himself, or is he looking down on her too much?

In short, no matter what it was, it was enough for He Ying to be aggrieved. She was so angry that she threw out a pillow with all her strength, but it didn't even get on the corner of his clothes.

He Ying picked up the white porridge on the side, and took a sip viciously. Anyway, Ye Chong's food is not free, he said it himself, she can kill him when she is full and healthy.

He Ying's current life is full of food and sleep, nothing else can be done, and she has to look at Ye Chong's annoying face every day.

God is really unfair, this person has done all kinds of bad things, yet he has such a handsome face!

When He Ying couldn't sleep, apart from thinking about how to kill Ye Chong and how to escape, her mind was full of random thoughts.

At this moment, the sound of the piano sounded in He Ying's ears. The sound of the piano was so sweet that it flowed past her ears.However, for some reason, He Ying felt an inexplicable sadness while listening to it, and her nose was sore.

But now I am at Ye Chong's house, I can't cry, if I cry, I will show him a joke, no!

I don't know who played the piano?The sound of the piano is really nice.

As soon as He Ying thought about it, Ye Chong opened the door and came in.That's right, this is Ye Chong's home, who else can play the piano in his home besides him?

"Did the sound of me playing the piano wake you up?"

As soon as Ye Chong said this, He Ying thought, sure enough.

As soon as she met Ye Chong, He Ying couldn't calm down. She didn't have anything good to say at that time, and she forgot about the melody of the piano, "Arty, disgusting!"

Ye Chong was in a bad mood, depressed, sad and lonely, and had nowhere to vent for a while, so he had to play the piano to entertain himself, but he forgot that there was He Ying in his family.

Ye Chong was afraid of waking people up, so he hurried to ask, but he regretted it as soon as he entered the door, because he knew that this girl didn't have a good word in her mouth.

As Ye Chong expected, of course, he also had to reply with some sarcasm.Otherwise, how could this girl's fighting spirit be aroused, or she would have to eat and sleep again.

After such a quarrel, the two broke up again.

Ye Chong's bad mood was disturbed by He Ying, and he could no longer play that sad piano sound.But He Ying only regarded the pillow as Ye Chong and scolded and beat her hard. She was so exhausted that she collapsed on the bed, and finally vented her anger.