planted in her hands

I cannot refuse such a request.

But what Meng Qingyao said for a while was really just for a while, maybe just a minute or two, and she let me go gently, still saying: "You have to eat and take medicine."

"……Oh."

There was something empty in my arms, which made me curl my knuckles.

The next second, Meng Qingyao raised her hand again, stroked a strand of my hair, looked at me and said softly, "I'll go and heat you up."

I stared at her blankly, and nodded with my last rationality: "Okay."

Help.

Why is my heart beating so fast again.

But I really like this kind of Meng Qingyao, I will always be moved by the gentle Meng Qingyao.

Meng Qingyao went to the kitchen, and when I couldn't see her, I let out a long sigh, and then went to the bathroom.

Eat, take medicine, eat sugar.

It took me a few minutes to complete the above trilogy, and the time was later, almost [-]:[-].

I have to go back to Wicker Lane tonight, I bit the candy in my mouth and pointed to the bedroom: "Then I'll go in and change, shake my sister gently."

"Well, go, I'll wait for you outside."

"Then this clothes..."

Before I finished speaking, Meng Qingyao took the conversation by herself: "Take it on." Her brows were curved, "I think your dress looks good, it suits you very well."

"Really?" I tilted my head.

Meng Qingyao raised her eyebrows: "Of course."

So I bought another set of clothes from Meng Qingyao for free, and got into Meng Qingyao's car.

Her car is black, maybe I have a filter on her, it looks a lot cooler.

It takes about [-] kilometers to go back to Wicker Lane. The road is not so congested at night. Except for waiting for the traffic lights, the rest of the time is very smooth.

Meng Qingyao looked different when she was driving, she was very serious, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth, the light from the street lamps shone on her face, and her side face looked even more beautiful when it flickered on and off.

I propped my head up and often glanced at her from the corner of my eye.

"By the way, sister Qingyao, did you also buy oil pastels here?"

Meng Qingyao turned a corner: "Well, this side is a bit empty, let's paint some pictures to decorate it."

"Then you took me to do so many things today, why don't I paint for you?" I think this is ambiguous, "I just painted in the store, and when you go back later, bring it with you."

"can."

"Then do you have any requests?"

After passing through a tunnel, I thought Meng Qingyao didn't hear my question, but just when I was about to speak again, Meng Qingyao's answer came into my ears: "With you, is it okay?"

"……Can."

What's wrong with this?

But I couldn't help sighing in my heart, and felt a little sad.

I seem to have really integrated into her life as a younger sister.

As for other identities, I don't dare to think about it at all.

Fang Suyue's words still resounded in my ears, making me calm down instantly like being drenched in a pouring rain every time I wondered if Meng Qingyao might also have such a heart for me.

Meng Qingyao is not only a straight daughter, Meng Qingyao also has someone she likes.

Thinking of this, I pressed down on the corners of my lips, took advantage of my illness to calm down, and went all the way to Luoshui Community in silence.

I unbuckled my seat belt: "Sister Qingyao good night, send me a message when you arrive?"

"Okay." Meng Qingyao turned on the lights in the car, and everything in front of her eyes lit up immediately. She turned her head to the side, and there was nowhere to hide her beautiful face.

Although I have seen her beauty many times, I still can't help being amazed by her.

Especially now that she raised her eyebrows a little: "Are you still suffering?"

"It's not that hard anymore."

"That's good. If your condition gets worse tomorrow, remember to ask for leave."

"it is good."

"If you ask for leave, I'll bring you meals and supervise you to take your medicine along the way."

"Why don't you please?"

"If you don't invite me, I will supervise you in the store." Meng Qingyao's lips curled up, "Is that okay?"

I cleared my throat: "Okay."

"Good night."

"Good night."

I withdrew from the co-pilot and felt that it was so good to breathe fresh air. The short conversation with Meng Qingyao just now seemed to have exhausted all my energy.

Originally, I didn't have much strength today, but now I feel a little weak in my legs.

But Meng Qingyao didn't say anything.

I went home all the way in confusion. After sitting down for a few minutes, the phone screen lit up.

Meng Qingyao listened to my words.

The kite flyer: [Here we are. 】

The kite flyer: 【You go get a cup of hot water and drink it now. 】

Me: [...Okay. 】

[Afraid that you will fail, you can choose a video, or post a video. 】

[So strict. 】

【Heatstroke is caused by me, I want you to get well soon. 】

I hesitated here for a while, and typed to reply: 【It's not because of you, don't be burdened. 】

【Then I want you to get well soon. 】

【it is good. 】

After thinking about it, I still made a video call to Meng Qingyao.

As long as she looks at my face, then I feel a little "losing".

How can I say that I like her so much, and when I like someone, I just want to see her. I also have a frontal photo of her that Yi cut before in my phone. Other photos of Hanfu models have no face. How can this be possible?

But it also reminded me of one thing.

While I was holding a cup of water, I asked Meng Qingyao in the video: "Sister Qingyao, did the photo of the school entrance banquet taken by the photographer yesterday come out?"

Meng Qingyao was leaning against her bed, she had already changed into her pajamas, it was suspender pajamas that I had never seen before, her graceful shoulders and neck were exposed, when she heard my question, she even lifted the suspenders, there was a smell Lazy meaning: "He sent me."

"want to."

"I'll send it to you later."

I rolled my eyes: "Okay!"

Meng Qingyao added: "There are a lot of group photos this time, I want to print them out and hang them on the wall of the store as a souvenir." She lowered her eyes, "It may not be possible to gather so many friends in the future."

"Ok?"

"For example, Xiao Li in the barber shop, the girlfriend he talked about hoped that he could find a more serious job in the future, and don't stay here. He was also hesitant, saying that he was the boss, but he couldn't do anything. The past two days probably You'll figure it out, but I think the answer is already obvious."

I was drinking water slowly, and I was a little sad to hear her say that.

"Then will he come back in the future?"

Meng Qingyao turned on the desk lamp again, and the light shone on her body, making it look clearer and more real.

Meng Qingyao twitched the corner of her lower lip: "That's why I said that I might not be able to gather so many friends in the future."

"Then..." I drank the rest of the water, "Sister Qingyao, do you want to leave?"

Meng Qing shook her head: "Not yet."

She fanned her eyelashes lightly, and I saw clearly: "What about you?"

I dare not look into her eyes: "I...have thought about it."

"Ok?"

"But if I leave in the future, I will tell everyone in advance." I know that I will not be here forever, and I don't know when.

"If I understand correctly, are you vaccinating me?"

I was silent for a few seconds before answering: "You can say that."

Unexpectedly, through such small talk, I would express this idea.

After I said it, Meng Qingyao didn't say anything more, for about ten seconds, neither of us spoke.

I looked at the time on the upper left corner of the phone and jumped to [-]:[-], I pretended to be relaxed: "Sister Qingyao, then you go take a shower, I'm going to take a shower too."

"Wait." Meng Qingyao stopped me.

"what happened?"

Meng Qingyao's expression seemed a little tangled, she pursed her thin lips, and called my name again: "Chidu."

"I'm here."

"What year did you go to Nancheng, do you remember?" Meng Qingyao asked.

I thought about it carefully, and I was a little distressed: "17 years or 18 years? I went to too many places these years, and I don't remember very clearly. Ah, I remembered, summer vacation in 18, Nancheng is also super hot, I Parents are over there... Uh, I don't play much there, I just stay in the hotel every day, what's wrong? Sister Qingyao, do you want me to be my tour guide when I go to Nancheng in the future? "

Almost slipped.

In 18, my birthday party was held in Nancheng, not just an ordinary trip.

There is a sea near Nancheng, and the scenery is good. My parents booked a resort there and invited many friends to play, many of whom I didn’t know.

and many more.

"Sister Qingyao..." I asked uncertainly, "Did I see you when I went to Nancheng?"

Meng Qingyao raised her forehead, only showing half of her face.

half an hour.

She put down her hand and didn't look at me, but said "um": "Yes."