When Shen Qiuhua came back with another bowl of porridge, he saw Yang Qiong's demented look and couldn't help shaking his head, it was really unimpressive.
"Eat it yourself."
Yang Qiong took the bowl and watched Shen Qiuhua turn around and take out the clothes they had taken off yesterday.
"Don't be busy!" Yang Qiong snorted and took a mouthful of porridge, so hot that her tears almost came out. Immediately put the bowl on the bedside table.
"If I stay like this any longer, I feel like I'm becoming more and more useless." Shen Qiuhua came in and got close to the bed when Yang Qiong threw him down, "Why are you crazy?"
"Porridge is not delicious, you are better." Yang Qiong smiled evilly.
"Don't make trouble." Shen Qiuhua pushed her with a frown. It doesn't sound like a joke.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Yang Qiong stopped joking, and reached out to open Shen Qiuhua's clothes to check.
Shen Qiuhua lay helplessly on top of her without struggling. "Don't move, your back hurts."
Huh? Back pain? Yang Qiong looked at her puzzled.
"It's not because you didn't have a festival yesterday." You're still pretending to be innocent now, really... Shen Qiuhua wants to roll his eyes again.
Yang Qiong is not pretending to be innocent, she really doesn't know. Hearing this, he immediately picked up Shen Qiuhua and put him beside him, "My fault, I will pay attention to it next time. Come on, I'll give you a massage."
"Do you still want a next time?" Shen Qiuhua said bitterly. Sure enough, this person couldn't condone, he just climbed down the pole, and in the end it was himself who suffered. However, Yang Qiong's hand is very strong, and it is so comfortable to massage.
Shen Qiuhua enjoyed it for a while and stopped letting her massage. After all, this is still a sick number, so it's not too cruel.
In the end, Shen Qiuhua ate the bowl of porridge, and the two fell asleep hugging each other. Heal the sick, heal the wound, heal the wound.
I slept like this all day. When the two woke up, the sky was dark again. Yang Qiong's body is really not blown, just fell asleep like this, and the whole person has recovered. At this moment, he can rub against Shen Qiuhua's chest and act coquettishly.
"Okay, let's take a shower and see how sweaty you are." Shen Qiuhua pushed her in disgust.
"Would you like to wash together?" Yang Qiong asked with a sullen face.
"Don't hurry up." Empress was about to turn her face, and Yang Qiong disappeared immediately.
Shen Qiuhua stretched out his arm, Yang Qiong's cold medicine probably has a soothing ingredient, so he slept very deeply this night. I just suffered myself, being held by Yang Qiong, my arms were numb. She saw her hand and sighed silently.
Her hands were white and tender, and her fingers were slender, which was already very rare and beautiful. But from Shen Qiuhua's point of view, these hands still have big flaws. That is, the joints are a bit thick. Her original hands were never able to lift heavy objects or do heavy work. Obviously the previous Shen Qiuhua did not have this kind of treatment. This kind of bone change caused by growth is irreversible, so in her opinion, these hands are really not good-looking.
If she's alone, she doesn't really care about that. But in front of his beloved, Shen Qiuhua, like other women, hopes to be perfect in all aspects.
"There must be gains and losses!" Shen Qiuhua put aside these emotions and got out of bed. Going to the window, pulling the curtains and looking out, only to realize that the darkness is not entirely due to time. It was cloudy outside, and it looked like it was about to rain.
"When a young man listens to the rain song upstairs, the red candles are dimly lit in the tent. In the middle of the adult listening to the rain, the river Kuoyun is low and the geese call the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples are full of stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and every step is dripping until dawn. "Shen Qiuhua used to read this song "Yu Meiren" thoroughly, but after experiencing the bizarre encounters in the past and this life, he now has a more profound experience.
"You remembered the past again? Why do you always think about those unhappy things?" Yang Qiong walked in while wiping her hair. Just heard the last sentence. She did not understand these poems very well. But the poet is sad in the spring and sad in the autumn. Shen Qiuhua will recite this poem, and he must have felt it in his heart.
"Without the past, how can there be a present and a future? So I will remember everything from the past. There are you, me, Sister Zhou, Rujuan, Yuanxiang, the queen and the emperor." Shen Qiuhua Her eyes were soft, and she didn't think that everything she had experienced in the past would make her unhappy. Life can only be fully realized through various experiences.
"If you didn't meet me..." Yang Qiong also came to her side, and the two looked side by side at the autumn rain that was already falling down the window.
"If I hadn't met you, I would have continued to be my favorite concubine in the palace, fighting against women who wanted to compete for favor, and then I would die of old age and die in the palace. Maybe I will have children, but that will be another story. Cruel struggle." There was desolation in her voice. She naturally rested her head on Yang Qiong's shoulder, "You know, I have never liked those fearless fights. So coming here, I and the Shen family can retreat, showing God's mercy."
"What about me? What about me?" Yang Qiong was dissatisfied. How do you say it's God's work
Shen Qiuhua "pu chi" smiled. "Yes, I would also like to thank you for being the only variable in this game of chess."
"It's about the same." Yang Qiong was satisfied. "I wanted to take you out to eat, but this weather..."
"We've already eaten all the food, and we're going to spend money indiscriminately?" The two of them only have a salary of 600 yuan a month, so they will starve to death sooner or later.
The so-called "poor and lowly married couples mourn for everything." It seems to be reasonable.
This meal was made by Shen Qiuhua. There are no ingredients at home, she just made a simple two dishes and one soup. Originally, I was worried that Yang Qiong would not have a good appetite because of her illness, but seeing that she was snoring, this worry was also dispelled.
"It will be lively when I go to school on Monday." Yang Qiong came into the house after washing the dishes, and Shen Qiuhua was sitting on the sofa reading a book.
After hearing her words, Shen Qiuhua put down the book and asked, "What will be the excitement?"
"What do you think, you exchanged yourself for hostages to save the students. How big of a news is this? And I was arrested at the police station. I guess the shock will not be small. It's been so quiet these two days. I guess it's from Principal Wang. Slow down." Yang Qiong is quite experienced in this kind of thing. In the past, they often made news when they performed tasks, but they had special status and were never allowed to report.
Shen Qiuhua frowned, "I never thought there would be such trouble."
"Trouble? Qiuhua, you are so cute." Yang Qiong said and kissed her cheek, "How many people are begging for this kind of trouble? This is a matter of fame and fortune. But in that case, it can be done It's not an exaggeration for ordinary people to gain fame and fortune."
Yang Qiong deliberately pointed out that it is an ordinary person. If it's a police officer or a soldier, she doesn't think so. If it wasn't for her ability to frighten the gangster, she would be willing to exchange herself for the student, which would save trouble and stop the gangster in minutes.
Shen Qiuhua had a bitter face. Just as she did not want Yang Qiong to appear in front of people in ancient times, she also did not want to be famous in this era. After all, she is not a person of this era, and there is always a worry in her heart.
"I would like to thank Principal Wang for letting me live in peace for the past two days."
"Don't think so." Yang Qiong touched her chin, "I guess Principal Wang is planning to call reporters after I come out. If you want to do it, you can make a big one. Only then will the influence of the news be big enough. Think about it. Ah, a teacher who is willing to die for the sake of his students, plus a teacher who is willing to attack the police to save lives, this school…”
"If I had a child, I would never have sent it to this school. What a mess, it's not reliable at all." Shen Qiuhua shook his head, wondering what good publicity this is.
"Do you want a child?" Yang Qiong reached out and touched Shen Qiuhua's flat belly with a smile.
Shen Qiuhua knocked off her hand, "What's the nonsense?"
"Unfortunately, I don't have this function." Yang Qiong said in her ear. Then he suddenly hugged her childishly, "You are mine, you are mine, and you are not allowed to have children with others."
Shen Qiuhua closed her eyes. If she was still in the Longhua Palace at the moment, she would definitely have someone send the goods directly to the Enforcement Division and not put them back.
"Can you be more mature?"
Yang Qiong smiled, "Okay, then let's do something mature." Having said that, she threw herself on the sofa.
Shen Qiuhua couldn't help it now, stretched out his hand and pinched Yang Qiong's ear and said softly: "Is this palace doting you too much? Huh?"
Woo... Yang Qiong immediately persuaded. "It hurts! Niang Niang, you are merciful!"
Released his hand, Shen Qiuhua sat up and pondered, not knowing what he was thinking. Yang Qiong didn't dare to mess around anymore, rubbed her ears and shrank into the corner to draw circles.
Facts have proved that what Yang Qiong said was right. The two of them were first called to talk by Principal Wang when they went to work on Monday and they were highly praised. Even Yang Qiong's reckless behavior was affirmed by Principal Wang. Then it was to inform the two that a reporter from the newspaper office would come to interview today, which was decided a few days ago. If the two have class, adjust it in advance.
After leaving the principal's office, Yang Qiong looked at Shen Qiuhua, "Am I right?"
Shen Qiuhua seemed very calm. "Always have to face it."
"Actually, don't think so terrifying, I'm still by your side." Yang Qiong raised her eyebrows with a relaxed expression.
Shen Qiuhua glanced at her, "I only worry when you are by my side."
Huh? What's the meaning? It doesn't seem like a good word. Yang Qiong scratched her head, followed Shen Qiuhua and asked, "You said I would make trouble? Did you mean that? How could you say that about me?"
Shen Qiuhua is dodging, dodging, dodging... If she can dodge, she's out of luck.
So in an unmanned surveillance room in the school, a surveillance probe recorded the scene of Shen Qiuhua and Yang Qiong fighting each other.