Don't tease me!

Bai Hua didn't know how to answer, the heat from his whole body seemed to rush to his face, he lay on the soft pillow, while Fu Qiao was still waiting for his answer.

Answering "yes" would make him seem too frivolous, but there was a voice in his heart shouting for Fu Qiao to stay.

Today, he didn't have enough to eat and was beaten and injured. Bai Hua wanted to be more self-willed, and he hasn't been self-willed for a long time.

Fu Qiao waited for a while, but before the hesitant Bai Hua could hold back a word, she pushed open the door and wanted to leave.

Bai Hua hurriedly called him to stop, "Fu Qiao..."

The boy whose name was called by him immediately turned his head, his brows and eyes stretched, and he looked at him with very gentle eyes.

Fu Qiao walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt and lay down gently.The whole process was very careful, and the wound on Bai Hua's back was not involved at all.

There is a dim light on the bedside, and the atmosphere is very good.

Bai Hua couldn't help but want to talk to Fu Qiao, he had a lot to say, such as why Fu Qiao kissed him again at noon today, and what kind of relationship they have.But when Bai Hua said "You...", she realized that her throat was sore and her voice was hoarse.

Fu Qiao turned over from lying on his back to face Bai Hua. He propped up his chin with one hand, and stretched out his index finger with the other hand to compare with Bai Hua's lips.

"Shh, don't talk." Fu Qiao said softly, "You need a good rest."

After he finished speaking, he frowned again, and said hesitantly, "Next time, you are not allowed to come to my door secretly."

Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, and the yelling villain in his mind also stopped, and he began to think wildly, did he cause Fu Qiao a lot of trouble by coming here today, and Fu Qiao even called the doctor to come home in the middle of the night, it must be very expensive...

But I heard Fu Qiao continue to say, "Next time you will tell me that if I don't go downstairs to take out the trash today, you will squat at the door all night?"

Fu Qiao touched his forehead again, changed Bai Hua's cooling stickers, and told him, "If you want to come to my house in the future, tell me and I'll pick you up. Bai Hua, would you like to tell me what happened?"

The grievances and disappointments accumulated all night suddenly couldn't be suppressed. Bai Hua always felt that he was strong enough. From the elementary school with poor educational resources to the junior high school in the district, he was admitted to a key high school with Fu Qiao by his own efforts. He believed that If you can change your destiny through hard work, then some small setbacks are nothing.

But life has been so bad and hopeless for many years, and nothing good has happened for a long time, Bai Hua still can't help feeling wronged and disappointed, because of this terrible life and fate.

Now someone is caring about him, someone is watching his actions, someone will take care of him because he is not emotional, Bai Hua is unfamiliar with this, but this does not prevent him from wanting to cry aggrieved.

He must be very embarrassed now, his hair is drenched with sweat, and his face looks terrible. Wouldn't it be even uglier if he cried out.Bai Hua didn't want to look so useless, he tried his best to keep the tears in his eyes, almost biting his lower lip until it turned white.

The boy beside him seemed to be panicking. Fu Qiao carefully withdrew her hand and said to him, "Bai Hua, don't cry, did I say something wrong?"

"Turn around." Bai Hua said vaguely.

"Oh, good." Fu Qiao hurried back to him, and turned around honestly.

The people behind must be crying, Fu Qiao could feel Bai Hua's shoulders shaking, and the bed sheet trembling slightly.He thought, how could Bai Hua be so sad and wronged.

Fu Qiao clenched her hands and secretly vowed to treat Bai Hua better.

After crying indiscriminately for a while, Bai Hua didn't feel so uncomfortable. It was rare to sleep with Fu Qiao. He pushed Fu Qiao's back and whispered, "Okay, I'm done crying."

Fu Qiao turned around obediently, took the wet towel from the bedside and wiped Bai Hua's face.

"Go to bed when you're tired from crying, you have a fever, take a good rest." Fu Qiao turned off the bedside lamp.

It was dark in the room immediately, Bai Hua lay down for a while, but she was still not sleepy at all.

But Fu Qiao had already put him to sleep, Bai Hua felt that she should be obedient.He slowly got used to the darkness and turned his head quietly.

Fu Qiao closed his eyes and looked peaceful, Bai Hua guessed that he had fallen asleep.

He stretched out his hand and placed it a few centimeters away from Fu Qiao's face. After a while, he gently landed on the boy's straight nose, and stroked along the brows to the tip of the nose.

Fu Qiao's good looks are recognized by the whole school, and she is voted for by countless classmates.

Now that he was lying beside her, Bai Hua could even see clearly a small mole on the tip of Fu Qiao's nose, and his eyelashes that hung down to his eyes. There were several layers, and it would take a long time to count.

Worried about waking Fu Qiao up, Bai Hua was about to gently withdraw her hand, but someone grabbed her wrist suddenly.

Fu Qiao held Bai Hua's hand instead, took advantage of the situation to draw the distance between the two of them closer, leaned closer to Bai Hua's face, and lowered her voice, "You still don't sleep, do you want me to kiss you before you go to sleep?"

"No, I don't want it." Bai Hua said nervously, "I have a cold, how easy is it to catch it?"

"Okay, then I owe you until you recover from illness." Fu Qiao laughed lowly and helped Bai Hua tuck the blanket.

"go to sleep now."

After tossing and tossing all night, Bai Hua started to feel sleepy, he closed his eyes in a daze, and retracted his hands under the blanket.

Fu Qiao lay on the side for a while, quietly opened her eyes to look at Bai Hua, curled her lips and closed her eyes.

When Bai Hua was awake, the room was still dark, the dark curtains blocked the morning light, and there was the crisp sound of birdsong.

He sat up and found that the person beside him was gone, and the quilt was neatly spread on the bed.Bai Hua got off the ground and put on her slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

There was no one in the living room, and there were two round plates on the dining table, inside were browned bread and crispy sausages fried on both sides.

Bai Hua followed the smell to the kitchen, and soon found Fu Qiao.

The tall boy was wearing a light blue apron and was turning over a round egg. When he saw Bai Hua coming, he told him to fill it with hot milk.

There is milk for two people in the small milk pot, and it is still steaming, and there is a layer of milk skin on the milky white surface.

Fu Qiao quickly divided the fried eggs into two plates, Bai Hua sat aside, arranged the milk cups, and picked up the chopsticks to eat.

"Wait a moment." Fu Qiao suddenly stopped him.

So Bai Hua obediently put down her chopsticks and watched Fu Qiao curiously go to the kitchen again.

Soon, the other party came back with a white plate with a semicircular ceramic cover on it.

Fu Qiao stood opposite Bai Hua, put the plate next to his breakfast, and motioned for him to open it.

Birch gently lifted the cover.

Inside is a piece of soufflé drenched in syrup, freshly baked, very fluffy and thick, with dark brown syrup drenched on the slightly burnt golden skin.

Bai Hua has worked in a western restaurant before, and knows that this dessert must be made in a timely manner to be delicious. Fu Qiao needs to get up at least two hours early to make a special breakfast for him.

"You can eat it now." Fu Qiao sat down opposite Bai Hua, picked up the egg and ate it, only to find that Bai Hua hadn't moved.

Bai Hua looked at the beautiful dim sum silently, and whispered, "Is this for me?"

"Yeah." Fu Qiao drank half a glass of milk, looked at Bai Hua with some doubts, "I thought you like sweet things, so I made it."

"If you can't eat it, don't force yourself. It's normal that you can't eat such a sweet thing after you have a fever." Seeing Bai Hua's delay in moving her chopsticks, Fu Qiao quickly added a sentence.

"No, I like to eat." Bai Hua sniffed, picked up a fork, cut a large piece, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed vigorously.

Fu Qiao felt relieved when he saw him eating, and Bai Hua took the opportunity to lower her head, pretending to be eating cake.

Some water dripped into the syrup, mixed with it, and was swallowed by Birch.

No one has ever satisfied him because of what he likes.

The cake is sweet and soft, almost melts in the mouth, which satisfies Shirakaba's over-consumed body very well.

He hasn't had such a delicious breakfast for a long, long time.