In the evening, Xia Qianchen was lying in bed for examination by the doctor. Her body was still very weak. The doctor suggested that she take some nutrient solution every day.
While Xia Qianchen was hanging the potion, Nangong Shaodi sat aside and watched TV with her.
Xia Qianchen no longer has to watch "Animal World". She can discuss with him the characters she likes, even the male actors she likes.
"Aren't you jealous anymore?" Xia Qianchen asked with a smile.
"What do you like about them?" Nangong Shaodi asked.
"He's very handsome."
“He is versatile and knows a lot of musical instruments.”
“His singing is touching.”
"A deeper?" he asked.
"He is strong, wise, independent and confident. He is hard and cold, but he is gentle. He is very independent and knowledgeable. He..."
Xia Qianchen talked about a lot of people she liked or admired, and Emperor Nangong was always extremely calm.
"Hey, you heard what I said?"
"Well." He stared at her and said, "I've been waiting for you to say they are unique, and I don't have the advantages."
"..." Xia Qianchen, "You are really narcissistic."
"confidence."
Xia Qianchen was silent: "Okay, I think about it carefully. You do have the advantages I mentioned. Can this prove something indirectly?"
"What's up?"
“I love you,” she said, “you are the 'all' I love.”
It gathered all the advantages she liked, so his shortcomings became fascinating, no wonder she was attracted to him.
Nangong Shaodi sounds very useful, with a handsome and charming smile.
Xia Qianchen looked at him with bright eyes, paused for a while and asked, "What about me?"
“…”
"What are my strengths?" Xia Qianchen asked nervously.
“…I think about it.”
"Do you still need to think about this?" Xia Qianchen felt a little sank, "I'll give you three minutes to answer."
She has always been curious about what Nangong Shaodi likes her, so this answer is very important to her.
She even took the clock to watch the time...
Three minutes later, Nangong Shaodi frowned slightly, still looking thoughtful. Five minutes later, ten minutes later...
Xia Qianchen became more and more disappointed: "You don't need to think about loving someone. You think about it and just perfunctory me."
“…”
"What's more, you've thought about it for so long, and you can't even think of it perfunctorily," Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip, "I'm really that bad?"
Thinking of that day, he said in anger:
【What is good about you? How could I fall in love with you?】
Even if he was angry, if he didn't really think so, how could he say it?
Looking at Xia Qianchen's disappointed eyes, he tried hard to find the adjective: "You are beautiful, smart, kind, filial, strong, brave..."
"Stop, there is no deeper level?"
“…”
"Many women have these advantages you mentioned, and I am so ordinary."
Nangong Shaodi frowned. Poor expression skills were one of his shortcomings.
He clearly felt that Xia Qianchen was good everywhere, but he couldn't say it.
I clearly love her so much and miss her, but I feel sorry for her, but I can't express it, and I can only feel emotions in my heart.
Seeing that Nangong Shaodi was so embarrassed, Xia Qianchen smiled faintly and said, "If you can't think of it, don't think about it, the answer is not important anyway."
For women, "Do you love me?" and "Where do you love me?" are the very crucial answers.
In the past, the two rarely had a heart-to-heart talk and communicated, and Nangong Shaodi rarely said love.
It is precisely because of his lack of expression that all feelings are hidden in his heart that she lacks confidence in their feelings.
Women are originally sensitive and insecure animals.
After the potion was hung, Nangong Shaodi put out a quilt and let her lie down.
The surgical wound on the chest is healing and medicine is needed.
Nangong Shaodi unbuttoned her buttons and saw the surgical scars on her chest, his eyes became particularly heavy.
The moment he touched his eyes, Xia Qianchen's heart also thrust.
He really lacks expression.
He rarely spoke sweet words to her, but his heart was real.
He didn't say it, but his eyes, his expression, and his every move were saying that he loved her.
That's enough. Even if her whole body is full of shortcomings, he loves her.
This is the greatest and inclusive love.
"I'll do it myself." Xia Qianchen was so heartbroken by his eyes.
"Don't move." He held her hand in a hoarse voice, took the ointment and applied it gently.
His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Xia Qianchen whispered: "The wound has healed and it doesn't hurt anymore, don't worry, wipe it."
Nangong Shaodi's eyes were dark and he didn't say anything.
He hurts!
This scar was drawn to his heart and remembered it all his life, and it hurts a little whenever he thinks of it.
In the evening, Xia Qianchen saw Nangong Shaodi hitting the floor beside the bed.
"What are you doing?" she asked slightly disappointed, "Don't you sleep with me?"
"You are injured."
"My wounds have basically healed!"
"Go to sleep, I'm by your side." Nangong Shaodi took a pillow.
Xia Qianchen hugged half of the box quickly: "No, why do you sleep on the ground with a bed? It's cold at night, you'll catch a cold..."
"I won't."
"I am not as fragile as you think, and I will break if I touch it."
Emperor Nangong wanted to speak but stopped.
"Will you sleep together?"
They haven't slept together for a long time, and she missed his arms and his smell.
Moreover, they can't sleep together like this much time.
Facing Xia Qianchen's anticipated gaze, how could Emperor Nangong resist?
Finally, they slept together as they wished.
Xia Qianchen kissed his forehead and chose the most comfortable position to fall asleep: "Good night, emperor..."
After all, I was sleepy and felt very at ease lying in Nangong Shaodi's arms.
That night, she slept very deeply and sweetly. She hadn't been so happy for a long time, and her face was smiling.
Nangong Shaodi stared at her with green eyes, but he never slept all night.
Her temperature, fragrance, even breathing...
Her soft body was tightly pressed against him, and everything was the ultimate temptation.
A prairie fire burned in Nangong Shaodi's body. He wanted to rush into the bathroom and pour it out with cold water, but he was afraid that the movement would disturb her.
Just stared at her heavily until the second half of the night...
The scar on Xia Qianchen's chest is healing, and if the medicine is applied, it will feel itchy.
She couldn't help but catch it...
Every time, Nangong Shaodi Capital suppressed her hand in time and was always on guard against this.
The next day, Xia Qianchen guessed from Nangong Shaodi's dark circles that he had not slept all night.