The protagonist of fast wear continues to collapse

In the end, Xiao Tingyu still couldn't coax Rong Xian well, so he had no choice but to leave a dry sentence. "Stay in your room obediently. I will buy you what you want to eat on the street today. I will come over to give you medicine in the evening, and you are tired along the way. I have already ordered the staff of Shanglu Mountain Villa to pay for you. You have prepared hot water, you can take a good bubble bath." After Xiao Tingyu said this, the angry Rong Xian did not respond to him.

"Don't be angry, okay?" Xiao Tingyu silently retracted the palm that was trying to rub Rong Xian's head, eyes full of helplessness, Rong Xian never saw it.

After Xiao Tingyu finished speaking, he really left, facing away from the sound of Xiao Tingyu's leaving footsteps.Only then did Rong Xian let go of the tablecloth that was about to be torn by himself, the crumpled tablecloth was so innocent, it was under pressure it shouldn't have.

"I hate him. I don't know why I'm angry at all. He's coaxing me. Don't I stop being angry? I don't have any patience at all." Xiao Tingyu's desolate temperament made Rongxian couldn't help but take it in his heart. Zhuo Ya compared with him.

No matter how similar the two people's appearances are, they are still different in the end.If Zhuoya saw that she was unhappy, she would try to coax herself, Xiao Tingyu actually didn't care about herself at all.

In fact, Rong Xian knew in his heart how self-willed he was just now.He was too embarrassed to put down his face to give in to Xiao Tingyu, so he could only suffer for his face.

Rong Xian locked himself in the room until the sun went down and the moon hung in the darkness.Nested in the soft quilt of the bed like a dead house, like a salted fish who doesn't want to turn over and move an inch.When the maid at Shanglu Villa came to hold the lamp and asked if he wanted to take a bath, she was also pushed away by Rong Xian.

He was as wilted as a little yellow flower now, after Xiao Tingyu arranged for Guan Lang and his group of disciples.He went out and walked around the street, and brought back to Rong Xian all the things that Rong Xian had looked at a few more times during the day.There were also some compromises, unnecessary things, Xiao Tingyu was very good at housekeeping and didn't buy them back.

"Aqiu." Standing beside the bed, Xiao Tingyu tentatively called Rong Xian, and saw Rong Xian's slightly hiding appearance.Without giving up, he called Rong Xian again, "What are you doing?" This time Rong Xian condescended, reluctantly answering Xiao Tingyu's call.

"Why, talk about something."

"I just want to see if you're asleep." Xiao Tingyu showed a rare smile on his face, as if Rong Xian's response pleased him, making his handsome face look like a dream that never appeared before. smile.

"No." Rong Xian, who cherished words like gold, didn't even want to express a single punctuation mark, buried himself in the soft quilt, and bounced out a few words with a muffled voice.

It seems so unreasonable, but he hides himself like this.In Xiao Tingyu's eyes, he looked much more pitiful, aggrieved like an abandoned animal, Xiao Tingyu couldn't help but secretly reflect on himself, whether he cared too much about Rong Xian, and ignored him carelessly his usual emotions.

In fact, when Rong Xian came back with him today, he kept explaining to him what happened suddenly on the road.The tone softly coaxed his emotions, telling him not to get angry that he should not be angry because of this unnecessary life.And how did Xiao Tingyu do it.

He didn't calm down his attitude at all, and said coldly that he didn't just sit around and run around.At this moment, Rong Xian, who still felt guilty in his heart, poured water on him quietly.Xiao Tingyu also didn't get along with Rong Xian very much, he didn't notice Rong Xian's temper, if he didn't pay attention, he would make this stubborn young master unhappy.

"Do you want to eat the small yellow croaker with sweet-scented osmanthus?" After Xiao Tingyu finished speaking, he shook the small yellow croaker wrapped in oil paper on the table next to Rong Xian's nose.After seeing Rong Xian move his head temptedly, Xiao Tingyu pretended not to notice, took the sweet-scented osmanthus yellow croaker back, and sighed with feigned regret.

Said in a tone full of regret, "Hey, it's really a waste of me to go all the way to find food for you, who knows that Ah Qiu doesn't like it. Then I will give the food to Guan Lang and the others to share, otherwise there will be no food." If people like to eat it, then it would be a waste.”

Xiao Tingyu kept his eyes on Rong Xian, observing Rong Xian's emotions.But his feet made a gesture of intending to leave, as if he really wanted to give something to someone else.

When Xiao Tingyu really turned around, holding the bag of crispy fried small yellow croaker in his hand, he took half a step away from the bed.Rong Xian, who got up from the bed, grabbed his arm, "Even if I don't want something that has entered my room, I can't leave my room." His tone was muffled, with a heavy nasal voice, but his attitude was firm. He will not allow anyone to go against his will.

In the end, the bag of small yellow croakers and everything on the table were not really taken away by Xiao Tingyu.Under the temptation of delicious food and fun things, he reluctantly began to talk to Xiao Tingyu.

Rong Xian sat cross-legged on the grand teacher's chair, eating something he liked.If you don't like something that doesn't suit his taste, you can throw it into Xiao Tingyu's mouth. Accompanied by the sound of spring cicadas outside the window, the candles flicker in the room, and a cup of tea is emitting white mist.

The atmosphere is that enviable, peaceful and comfortable picture.