Zerg Writer

Fang Qingci was embraced so gently by Ling Xun, and his heart softened immediately. He gently touched his ear with his lips, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive just now, did it hurt you?"

Ling Xun's voice was a little hoarse: "No, it doesn't matter."

Fang Qingci also stretched out his hands to hug Ai Chong's waist, leaning his head on his shoulder, feeling full of heart: "Aren't you angry with me?"

Ling Xun touched his hair with his lips: "I will never be angry with you."

Fang Qingci let out a long breath, feeling that there was no need to ask about the previous matter: "Then, are we reconciled?"

Ling Xun looked down at the top of his hair with complicated eyes: "Fang Qingci, do you love me?"

"I love you." Fang Qingci replied immediately, "In this world, I only love you."

Ling Xun was silent when he heard the words, and then, the darkness in his eyes quickly receded.After a while, he tightened his hands and hugged the baby in his arms.

"We're reconciled, don't you run away from me anymore?" Fang Qingci looked up at Ai Chong.

Ling Xun nodded: "Well, we're fine."

Fang Qingci finally laughed openly, and arched his head against Love Bug's chest: "That's great, I'm so happy, we won't quarrel anymore, okay?"

Ling Xun looked at him dotingly, and said, "Okay."

Fang Qingci thought that he could finally live comfortably for a few days, and he was in the mood to think about coding.However, things are unpredictable!

When he opened his eyes the next day, he was still a little scared, afraid to see the emptiness around him again.In an instant, seeing the love bug's face on the pillow, he immediately became happy.But before the excitement went down, an abnormality was discovered immediately.

Ai Chong's face was flushed, very abnormally red.

Fang Qingci's heart tightened, and he stretched out his hand to touch it. The tentacles were hot, and the love bug had a fever.

"Baby, baby, how do you feel?" He gently shook Ling Xun's shoulder.

Ling Xun opened his eyes in a daze, and said, "I should go to the military headquarters..."

"Go to the military department, you are sick!"

Ling Xun seemed to be a little confused from the burning. He glanced at Fang Qingci and said, "What do you want to eat in the morning? I'll make it for you right away..."

"I'm still making wool..." Fang Qingci was dumbfounded by the love bug, "Does your head hurt? What else is uncomfortable?"

Ling Xun thought about it seriously, and then said: "My head is dizzy, and my body hurts everywhere."

When you have a fever, you do feel pain, but it may also be because you were too rough last night.Fang Qingci was so distressed that he held Ai Chong's hot hand and said, "Shall we go to the hospital?"

When Ling Xun had a fever, his personality seemed to have changed. He pouted and said, "Don't go to the hospital!"

Fang Qingci is so cute by love bugs, if he wants to pick off the stars in the sky, let alone just not going to the hospital? "Okay, don't go now, but if you are still like this at night, then you must go."

Ling Xun nodded: "OK."

There is a fever-reducing granule at home, Fang Qingci mixed it with hot water, brought it over, and said to Love Chong: "Honey, sit up and take the medicine."

Ling Xun sat up obediently, and waited for Fang Qingci to hand over the medicine bowl, but he didn't take it.Looking at him with a pair of black eyes, he said like a child, "I want you to feed me."

Oh, hello, my little heart is about to be turned into a bud... Fang Qingci nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay, I'll feed you..."

Holding the medicine bowl, feeding the sweet granule to the baby love bug spoon by spoon, Fang Qingci smiled like an idiot, very wretched.

After feeding the medicine, Fang Qingci asked, "What do you want to eat?"

Ling Xun thought for a while with a serious expression before saying, "I want to eat porridge."

"What kind of porridge? White porridge is not good, it has no nutrition."

"Then let's have mushroom chicken porridge."

"Okay, I'll go and make it for you right now." Fang Qingci looked at his lover's doting smile, and felt that he couldn't get enough of it.It's so cute to lie on the bed and wait for the love bug to be fed.Compared with him who is usually dignified and dignified, sometimes a little bit shy, he has a different kind of charm.

It's a pity that this kind of him can only be seen when he is sick.If I could watch more... Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking about?God bless my love bugs to be healthy and healthy, don't get sick again.

Fang Qing asked Ai Chong to lie down, carefully tucked him in the quilt, then got up and left, and went to the kitchen downstairs to make mushroom chicken porridge for Ai Chong.

The rice used is golden-yellow millet, and the porridge is very fragrant and more nutritious than rice.

After the rice is fragrant and the soup thickens, add the finely chopped minced chicken and stir.

After cooking for a while longer, chopped white mushrooms are added for extra umami and aroma.

After cooking for a while, add a little salt, and then a handful of green scallions, and immediately, the aroma becomes intense.

Scooped out a bowl of porridge, smelling the aroma, Fang Qingci nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, not bad." Scooped a spoonful and tasted it, it was a bit bland, but full of fresh fragrance, very suitable for the current lovers to eat .

Carrying the porridge into the bedroom, Fang Qingci scooped out a spoonful of porridge and blew on it without waiting for Love Chong to ask, and smiled at Love Chong: "Open your mouth, I'll feed you."

Ling Xun obediently opened his mouth, waiting to be fed.That little appearance is so cute, Fang Qingci saw it, and he loved it so much.

After finishing a bowl of porridge, Fang Qingci picked up a handkerchief and gently wiped Love Chong's mouth.Ling Xun glanced at him, and slowly leaned his head on his shoulder, not moving.

This is an action that Ling Xun usually would never do.Fang Qingci was the one who did this in the past.

Fang Qingci slowly stroked Love Chong's fluffy head, and whispered in his ear: "You can act like a baby, huh?"

Ling Xun simply stretched out his hands, hugged his waist, and rubbed his head against his shoulder: "Don't you like it?"

Fang Qingci smiled softly: "I like it very much."

I really like it, I like it a lot.I can't wait to turn him into a little one, hold it in my arms, and carry it with me.

Sometimes he also feels strange, how could he like a person so much, no, a worm?I like it so much that my heart hurts.

In the evening, Ling Xun's fever subsided.Only then did Fang Qingci feel relieved, and he didn't plan to take him to the hospital anymore.

Ling Xun was wrapped in a quilt, only his head was exposed, his eyes were fixed on him for a moment, as if reluctant to blink, he looked very cute.

Fang Qingci turned on the lamp, let the warm orange light shine on the head of the bed and Love Chong, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at me for?"

Ling Xun immediately replied: "Look at my baby, it's so pretty."

Fang Qingci couldn't help laughing, and walked over to stroke his hair: "My baby is also beautiful, the most beautiful in the world."

Ling Xun looked at him deeply, and asked softly, "Will you always love me?"

"meeting."

"Will it never change?"

"will not."

After answering this sentence, Fang Qingci bowed his head and kissed him, and then asked: "What about you, will you always love me?"

Ling Xun looked at him and replied, "Even if I lie in the grave, I still love you."

After hearing his words, Fang Qingci's heart seemed to be pinched by a hand, it was sore, soft, and painful.The eye sockets are also a little hot.

"Don't talk about graves anymore, I don't like it."

"Well, good." Ling Xun obediently agreed.

I touched his forehead, and it was already normal temperature.Fang Qing said again: "Today I ate porridge for two meals, so it's time to have something serious tonight. What do you want to eat?"

Ling Xun thought for a while and said, "I want to eat strawberry cake."

Fang Qing said with a smile: "This is not a serious dinner."

"I just want to eat this..." With a somewhat hoarse voice after having a fever, she acted coquettishly, almost invincible.

Fang Qingci raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, I'll do it right away. Let me tell you first, I'm not very good at making cakes. If it doesn't taste good, don't blame me."

"As long as it's made by you, I can eat it no matter how unpalatable it is."

Fang Qingci smiled and left the bedroom to make cakes.Ling Xun watched him leave, then wrapped the quilt tightly around her body, and looked at the ceiling.

That's it, indulge yourself once!Such gentle pampering, such sweet happiness, I really want to sink my head into it and drown in it!

Never, never, no one has pampered himself like him.He has always been sensible and obedient, a child of other people's family.But in fact, he also wants to be loved unconditionally, stomping his feet to ask for this and that, squirming and rolling, and then get everything he wants.

Just because I know I can't get it, I never ask for it.But that doesn't mean he doesn't want it.

Just, just wanting to be loved...

The frozen corner of his heart was enveloped by his tenderness and affection, gradually turning into a river of spring water.The shadow of childhood seems to be dissipating.

How lucky I am to meet you in this life.Is it that this has cost me all my luck?

Patter, it began to rain outside.

It was completely dark, and the chill was getting stronger.

But his heart was as warm as spring.

The corners of his mouth turned up slightly involuntarily, and he couldn't help humming a song that his baby once sang: "The bells in the distance echoed in the rain, we held hands and listened under the eaves. I imagined the wedding in the church , is held to bless us. All the way from the mud to the beautiful scenery, I am used to finding courage in each other's eyes. I will always want to kiss you when I am tired, so that I can forget the hardships along the way..." (from the song agreement)

The door was gently pushed open, and he walked in with the aroma of strawberries and cream, and said with a gentle smile, "Baby, here comes the cake! You can live up to expectations, and you can eat it at last. Come, eat it while it's hot." .”

It was still raining, it was cold outside, but it was warm inside.The whole room is filled with the sweet aroma of strawberries and cream, which is the taste of love.

He remembered that day, the first time he saw him.His smile knocked on the door of his heart.

From then on, he is his happiness, and he is also his fulfillment.

Because of you, there is nothing left to ask for.