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She looked unmoved, and suddenly became angry: "I apologize, what else do you want?" Ye Qiao was spoiled by the people around her since she was a child because of her frail body and extraordinary talent, and she never gave up. I have never apologized myself and others have not taken it seriously.When you get angry, you feel wronged, remembering that you came to such an unfamiliar place, and it's so... weird... The more Ye Qiao thinks about it, the sadder it becomes, and the eye sockets that haven't been red for a long time begin to turn red.

Yan Qiong heard that Ye Qiao was silent, and when she looked back, she saw Ye Qiao standing there with her wet hair covered, her eyes flushed, and she was trying to turn her head to the side, refusing to let Yan Qiong see it.

Seeing this, Yan Qiong immediately regretted it greatly. Judging by the temperament of this little guy, he probably is less than a hundred years old. I am an adult over 300 years old, so why should I be stagnant with children.If Ye Qiao could hear Yan Qiong's inner voice, she would definitely protest loudly: What a hundred years old!I am not yet 20 years old!Please note that I am a real youth!

Anyway, Yan Qiong regretted it, so she came to coax Yeqiao again.Ye Qiao hadn't gotten out of her emotions yet, but when she was coaxed by others, she thought of the familiar palpitations before she lost consciousness, and realized that she must have had the disease in a half-conscious state at the time. Since she is here now, she probably is there, or Your body is already dead.I just don't know how I got here... But no matter how I got here, I probably can't go back... Thinking of this, Ye Qiao couldn't bear it anymore, Dou Da's tears fell like that, although Already in tears, still remembering his dignity as a man, he turned around immediately, without making a sound, and shed tears one by one against the wall.Only the hard gasping sound let Yan Qiong who was standing behind Ye Qiao know how much he was crying now.

Yan Qiong immediately regretted it even more. You said, didn't you just make yourself uncomfortable?How can I coax this child to cry?

I don't know how long it took, and when Yan Qiong was at a loss, Ye Qiao finally stopped her tears, wiped her eyes with her sleeve rudely, turned around and stared at Yan Qiong: "I don't know...why? I just came here...Anyway, I don't know anyone here, can you take me in?"

Yan Qiong looked at Ye Qiao's swollen and red eyes, her eyelids were so red and shiny, she was obviously crying so hard that she couldn't open her eyes, she couldn't help but move slightly while she was amused, sighing in her heart that there is no need to cry How about this, I couldn't help feeling pity in my heart, after all, I recruited him here, so I must treat him well in the future.

So she nodded immediately, sighed and caressed his eyes, pushed him to the side chair and sat down, then fetched a long towel to wipe his still wet hair.Because Ye Qiao was crying so hard, her panting was still uneven, and she took a breath from time to time, which made Yan Qiong even more unbearable.When he was at a loss for his swollen eyes, Ye Qiao said, "Do you have ice and a small handkerchief?"

Yan Qiong was stunned, and immediately nodded: "Yes, yes!!" Nodding repeatedly, then disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Knowing that he was going to "create" again, Ye Qiao wanted to roll his eyes to the sky, thought about his own eyes, but gave up.

After getting the ice cubes and handkerchief, Ye Qiao immediately wrapped the ice cubes in the handkerchief and applied them to his red and swollen eyes, raised his head and leaned on the back of the chair: "I also need a soft pillow."

"Ah? Soft pillow? Pillow, right?" Yan Qiong acted immediately.

After a while, a soft pillow was placed on Ye Qiao's waist, Ye Qiao rubbed it comfortably, and continued to raise his head.It took a while to take it off.Looking at Yan Qiong, he narrowed his eyes that could not be opened wide: "Thank you, and, that... I'm sorry..."

Yan Qiong's heart, I don't know how to say it, the description is not clear, it really has all kinds of feelings, but he knows that although this Ye Qiao has a childish temper, he is really not annoying.It seems that my luck is not bad, I will be with him in the future, I shouldn't be lonely, right?

Thinking about it, Yan Qiong immediately replied: "You're welcome, you can live with me at ease from now on." Looking into Ye Qiao's eyes, she immediately suggested: "You are tired, take a good rest. "

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Ye Qiao was already exhausted, so she nodded obediently.

Yan Qiong immediately picked him up—Ye Qiao was too lazy to struggle, he knew that a new round of "elegant" journey was about to begin.Simply close your eyes and put your own weight in Yan Qiong's hands—toss and toss as you like, I'm going to sleep... I fell asleep in a few breaths.Yan Qiong put him on the bed only to find that he was already sound asleep, with a slight blush on his childish face, which looked much more pleasing to the eye than the thorny appearance when he was awake—if Ye Qiao could hear Yan Qiong From Joan's heart, the second round of protests will definitely start immediately. If it is not because of you, Uncle Yan, Ye Qiao, I am also a standard handsome man!

It's a pity that Ye Qiao has already fallen asleep, and she can't be shaken by anything, even if she knows that Yan Qiong is slandering her, she won't be moved.Yan Qiong covered him with a quilt, and then lay down on the opposite bed.

Silent all night.

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5. Health...

Those who have not lost their health will never know how precious health is.Ye Qiao has a deep understanding of this.Especially as a person who was able to be reborn and got rid of childhood illnesses, Ye Qiao really thanked God from the bottom of his heart.Then this kind of gratitude needs to have someone, so it was quickly transferred to Yan Qiong, and Yan Qiong was immediately flattered.Here's the thing --

Ye Qiao was awakened by a pleasant bird song, but strangely, he could only hear the bird song while half awake, but couldn't hear the bird's emotion.

Strange as it is, Ye Qiao opened his eyes immediately.Due to the treatment yesterday, his eyes were no longer swollen, and he slept quite comfortably with yesterday's soft pillow and soft bed.The room was brightly lit.Sitting up, Ye Qiao pulled the clothes, and saw that there was a set of clothes next to her, still in the style of lotus leaf embroidery and wide collar, but the color was changed to white.Seeing Yan Qiong on the opposite bed rubbing her eyes, looking like she was about to wake up, Ye Qiao thought about it, pulled down the curtain, changed her clothes, and then came out.Ye Qiao took a look at the room, there was no roof or wall at all, just two lonely beds with curtains on the floor, two small tables next to the bed, and the small table next to Yan Qiong's bed, nothing but clothes , and a piece of rice paper and his wicker pen.

Seeing that Yan Qiong hadn't opened her eyes yet, the unknown bird covered in colorful colors and with long tail feathers flowing with golden light was still flying and hovering in the house, making melodious birdsong from time to time, and calling Shorter and shorter.

"Damn it, don't bark!!" An unknown object flew towards the bird, and the poor bird immediately dodged to avoid it. Even so, it still flapped down two beautiful feathers.The bird's song became shorter and even shriller.Ye Qiao saw that the murder weapon was actually Yan Qiong's blue shoes, and couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, I'm up, I'm up!" Yan Qiong finally opened her eyes, and sat up from the bed with a pile of messy hair.Ye Qiao said with a smile: "Morning, it's so exciting to wake up! Hehehe..." On the side, he squinted his eyes and laughed.

Yan Qiong was still a little confused about the situation, and muttered: "Wake up...what is it?" Then he shook his head, because his hair was black and smooth, Yan Qiong straightened it out immediately, and responded to Ye Qiao with "" Morning", and then sucked its lips and let out two short whistles, the bird stopped singing immediately after hearing it, and quickly swooped towards Yan Qiong, then flew into the clothes he put on the small table and disappeared in an instant.

Ye Qiao was very surprised, and immediately ran over to check, only to find that the piping embroidery on Yan Qiong's clothes was this kind of unknown bird, one after another, the number was unknown, and they had different expressions and postures. all have.Ye Qiao couldn't help admiring: This... This is really amazing, it can catch up with modern alarm clocks.At the same time, I immediately realized, is it because this bird is not a real life, so I can't hear its emotions?

Thinking that I am also good at painting, I couldn't help but be eager to try.But is it a bit too abrupt to speak now?Ye Qiao thought about it, and decided to talk about it in two days.

After finally waiting for Yan Qiong to fully wake up, Ye Qiao was hugged and "floated" back to the room where she stayed yesterday.

Crying and fussing and losing my temper yesterday, I didn't look carefully at all.This time after looking at it, Ye Qiao was surprised again.

From inside the house, it is clear at a glance.The whole house is divided into two floors, the bottom floor is connected to the top floor, that is to say, half of the bottom of the second floor is cut in a semicircle (Ye Qiao seriously doubts that it was cut out by unnatural force, so flat and even There are no glitches), where is the connection with the first layer?No, that is to say, how to go down to the first floor?According to visual inspection, it is estimated to be more than ten meters away, and there is no way but to fly down.The furnishings on the second floor are extremely simple. I saw a few long ones yesterday, three wooden log chairs, and you can still see the residual bark on them. What's even more exaggerated is that there is actually a small pale pink flower blooming on the back of the chair in the middle!

There are two windows on both sides of the long table, which are round in shape, and the sunlight comes in directly, casting mottled shadows on the ground.There is a huge painting hanging on the wall against which the long table is leaning, it is actually - a self-portrait of the stinky Yan Qiong - it is really lifelike, it is - it is real - the black hair