Forget it, dying of thirst is better than being beaten to death.
Sleep and sleep, wake up may all be a dream.
"Crack—"
Fanny was trying to hypnotize herself, when suddenly there was a slight sound from the door.
It sounded like someone opened the door and came in.
And footsteps...
Fanny was hesitating whether to open her eyes to have a look, Fanfan had already put a glass of water on the bedside table, and at the same time said: "Drink the water and sleep for a while, when the fish soup is ready, I will call you."
"..."
Fish soup? Fanny opened her eyes, turned around and looked at the bedside table.
Fan Fan who was standing there had already left the room, but what he said just now still echoed in Fan Ni's ears.
Didn't he just leave, just to buy fish to make fish soup for her
Her favorite fish soup...
Fanny heard the sound of closing the door, sat up from the bed with a whoosh, and picked up the water glass on the bedside table.
I took a sip, it was lukewarm, neither cold nor hot.
She was thirsty, so she drank it all in one gulp, put the empty cup back to its original place, and then thought of Fanfan who was making fish soup for her, Fanny suddenly felt that she was not burning, and she was not uncomfortable.
Hugging the quilt, happily rolling in bed.
After a while, he realized what he was happy about, and secretly complained that he was worthless.
When Fanfan finished cooking the fish soup and came in to call her, Fanni was rarely stubborn, and got off the bed in a numb manner, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then followed him into the dining room.
"Do you still have a fever?" Fanfan put a bowl of fish soup in front of her and asked.
Before he finished speaking, his hand was already on her forehead.
Seeing that the temperature on her body has subsided, but her complexion is not looking good, she felt relieved, and said: "Drink more fish soup, and don't kick the quilt when you sleep, so as not to have a high fever again."
As soon as the words came out, Fanfan thought of something, and suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at Fanni.
Fanny was uncomfortable being watched by him, she couldn't help touching her face and asked, "Is there something on my face?"
Fanfan looked at her meaningfully, and said coolly: "It's nothing, I just wondered if I said so much just now, are you calling me long-winded in your heart?"
Fanny: "..." She said such a thing
impossible!
At most, she just thought about it in her heart, how dare she say it in front of his face, unless it was in a dream...
in a dream.
Something flashed through Fanny's mind suddenly, and her eyes widened.
Could it be that the person she molested in her dream...
"Cough, cough, cough!" Fanny was so frightened by her bold idea that she choked on a mouthful of fish soup, and coughed fiercely.
"Drink slowly, no one will grab you." Fanfan frowned, stood up and took out a piece of paper for her, and patted her on the back worryingly, making sure she was fine, and wanted to say something else, thinking of what she said to her. I couldn't bear my own evaluation.
He is not a little old man, he is not long-winded.
He had to restrain himself a little, and he couldn't leave such a stereotyped impression in her heart.
As for her teasing him...
Fanfan's eyes turned lightly, and after contemplation, he felt that she should be educated: "Girls should be reserved, don't just flirt with a good-looking boy, it's not appropriate to just joke, in case people take it seriously, You're in danger."
"Pfft—" Fanny was so frightened that she spat out the fish soup in her mouth this time.
Holding the spoon, she looked at him in astonishment.
"Brother... I just... before you..." Fanny held back for a long time, but she didn't have the courage to ask if the person she molested was him.