In the evening, Xia Qianchen was lying in bed for a doctor's examination. Her body was still very weak, and the doctor recommended that she take some nutritional fluid every day.
While Xia Qianchen was hanging up the potions, Nangong Young Emperor sat aside and watched TV with her.
Xia Qianchen no longer has to watch "Animal World". She can discuss her favorite characters and even her favorite actors with him.
"Aren't you jealous anymore?" Xia Qianchen asked with a smile.
"What do you like about them?" Young Emperor Nangong asked.
"he is handsome."
"He is versatile and knows many musical instruments."
"His singing is very touching."
"Deeper?" he asked.
"He is very strong, very wise, very independent and confident, he is very tough and cold, but also gentle, he is very independent and knowledgeable, he..."
Xia Qianchen talked about many people she liked or admired, and Young Emperor Nangong had always been extremely calm.
"Hey, did you hear everything I said?"
"Well." He stared at her and said, "I've been waiting for you to tell me about their unique advantages that I don't have."
"..." Xia Qianchen, "You are really narcissistic."
"confidence."
Xia Qianchen was silent for a moment: "Okay, let me think about it carefully. You do have the advantages I mentioned. Can this indirectly prove one thing?"
"What's up?"
"I love you," she said, "you are 'all' I love."
He combines all the advantages that she likes, so his shortcomings also become charming. No wonder she is attracted to him.
Young Emperor Nangong sounds very useful, with a handsome and charming smile.
Xia Qianchen looked at him with bright eyes, paused for a moment and asked, "What about me?"
"..."
"What are my strengths?" Xia Qianchen asked nervously.
"……let me see."
"Do you still need to think about this?" Xia Qianchen's heart sank, "I'll give you three minutes to answer."
She has always been curious about what Young Emperor Nangong likes about her, so this answer is very important to her.
She was so serious that she even used a clock to check the time...
Three minutes later, Young Emperor Nangong 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 at all. If you think about it, you are just perfunctory with me."
"..."
"Besides, you've been thinking about it for so long and you can't even think of anything to say to deal with me," Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip, "Am I really that bad?"
Thinking of that day, he said angrily:
【What's so good about you, how could I fall in love with you?】
Even when he was angry, if he didn't really think so, why would he say it.
Looking at Xia Qianchen's disappointed eyes, he tried hard to find adjectives: "You are beautiful, smart, kind, filial, strong, brave..."
"Stop, there's nothing deeper?"
"..."
"Many women have the advantages you mentioned, but I am so ordinary."
Young Emperor Nangong frowned. His poor expression ability was one of his shortcomings.
He clearly felt that Xia Qianchen was good everywhere, but he couldn't say it.
Obviously I love her so much, miss her, and feel sorry for her, but I can't express it, I can only keep the emotions in my heart.
Seeing how difficult Nangong Young Emperor was, Xia Qianchen smiled lightly and said, "Don't think about it if you don't think of it. The answer is not important anyway."
For women, "Do you love me?" "Where do you love me?" are very important answers.
In the past, the two rarely talked or communicated, and Young Emperor Nangong rarely talked about love.
It was precisely because he lacked expression and kept all his feelings in his heart that she lacked confidence in their relationship.
Women are inherently sensitive and insecure animals.
After finishing hanging the potions, Young Emperor Nangong spread the quilt for her to lie down.
The surgical wound on the chest is healing and needs medicine.
Young Emperor Nangong unbuttoned her, and when he saw the surgical scar on her chest, his eyes became particularly heavy.
The moment she touched his eyes, Xia Qianchen's heart ached.
He really lacks expression.
He rarely said sweet words to her, but his heart was true.
He didn't say anything, but his eyes, his expression, and every move he made said he loved her.
That's enough. Even if she has flaws all over her body, he loves her.
This is the greatest and tolerant love.
"I'll do it myself." Xia Qianchen was really hurt by his gaze.
"Don't move." He pressed her hand in a mute voice, took the ointment and applied it gently.
His movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting her.
Xia Qianchen said softly: "The wound has healed and it doesn't hurt anymore. You can rub it without worry."
Young Emperor Nangong's eyes darkened and he said nothing.
He hurts!
This scar was scratched on his heart and will be engraved in his heart for the rest of his life. Whenever he thinks of it, he will feel a dull pain.
In the evening, Xia Qianchen saw Nangong Young Emperor making a bed beside the bed.
"What are you doing?" she asked slightly disappointed, "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"
"You're hurt."
"My wounds are basically healed!"
"Sleep, I'll be by your side." Young Emperor Nangong took a pillow.
Xia Qianchen quickly hugged half of it: "No, why do you sleep on the floor when there is a bed? It's cold at night, you will catch a cold..."
"I won't."
"I'm not as fragile as you think. I'll break if I touch it."
Young Emperor Nangong wanted to speak but stopped.
"Sleep together, okay?"
They hadn't slept together for a long time, and she missed his arms and his smell.
And there aren't many times when they can sleep together like this.
Facing Xia Qianchen's expectant gaze, how could Young Emperor Nangong resist?
Finally, we slept together as we wished.
Xia Qianchen kissed his forehead and chose the most comfortable position to fall asleep: "Good night, Emperor..."
He was sleepy after all, and it felt particularly peaceful to lie in Nangong Young Emperor's arms.
That night, she slept deeply and sweetly. She had not been so happy for a long time, and there was a smile on her face when she slept.
Young Emperor Nangong stared at her with his knowing green eyes, but he stayed awake all night.
Her temperature, fragrance, even her breath...
Her soft body pressed tightly against him, everything was the ultimate temptation.
There was a prairie fire burning in Nangong Young Emperor's body. He wanted to rush into the bathroom and put it out with cold water, but he was afraid that the movement would disturb her.
Just staring at her heavily until late at night...
The scar on Xia Qianchen's chest was just about to heal, and even after applying the medicine, there was an itching sensation.
She couldn't help but grab it...
Every time, Young Emperor Nangong suppressed her hand in time and was always on guard against this.
On the next day, Xia Qianchen guessed from the dark circles in Nangong Young Emperor's eyes that he had not slept all night.