Chapter 1144 Night
“It doesn’t matter whether the injury is serious or not. Even if I am paralyzed, I still have to get up and take a shower!”
Bo Yanqing frowned, “Child, mouth There's no way to get there, so give it a second."
"You, you still believe this?"
"I do." Bo Yanqing's eyes were very serious.
Sure enough, when people reach a certain age, they start to act like older people.
Grandpa also likes this. If she says something wrong, he will make her sigh twice.
Nan Jiaojiao actually sympathized with him. As he got older, his thoughts began to become outdated.
Forget it, let’s coax you.
She slapped her mouth twice symbolically.
"I have to take a shower anyway, otherwise I will smell like I will die from the pain, but not from the stink."
Bo Yanqing was too lazy to talk about her. He said he was paralyzed at one moment, and dead at another.
"I'll help you wash it tomorrow."
Nan Jiaojiao raised her eyelids and couldn't bear to look at him.
I even had injuries on my hands and feet, but I still gave her a bath. Who is the stubborn one?
She didn't say anything else and responded: "Okay."
Bo Yanqing patted her and said, "Go to sleep."
Nan Jiaojiao turned over and rubbed him sideways, Her legs pressed against his good leg, her hands wrapped around his waist, and she slowly closed her eyes.
Sleeping until midnight, she was thirsty and wanted to drink water, but she refused to move. She shouted in a daze: "Bo Yanqing, I want to drink water."
Wait, wait, etc. When she heard the noise, she reached out and touched the side, but didn't touch anyone.
Nan Jiaojiao woke up halfway from her drowsiness. When she opened her eyes, she was about to sit up when she saw the man sitting outside the balcony.
He sat on a lounge chair with a blanket on his legs. Probably because he was afraid of the wind blowing her, he closed the glass door leading to the balcony. He put his crutches on the railings and raised his head. The outline of his profile was covered with a shallow layer of cold light, intertwined with bright and dim light. He raised his head slightly, and his tall nose and forehead were slightly sharp.
A waning moon hangs on the horizon. Looking from the angle where Nan Jiaojiao was lying, the waning moon seemed to be on the tip of his hair, like a sickle, and it might fall down at any time.
Somehow, seeing his appearance, Nan Jiaojiao felt empty-headed. She had no time to think about anything and walked over barefoot.
Before she touched the sliding door, Bo Yanqing suddenly looked towards her and stared at her bare feet.
Nan Jiaojiao went back immediately, put on her slippers, grabbed a coat and gathered it around her body.
Bo Yanqing straightened up slightly and opened the sliding door of the balcony enough for her to pass alone.
“Why are you awake?”
“Why are you sitting here?”
They both spoke at the same time. Nan Jiaojiao responded quickly. She answered first, "I woke up when I was thirsty. I wanted you to pour me some water. I didn't see you, so I came out to look for you."
"I'll pour it for you."
Bo Yanqing seriously wanted to get up.
Nan Jiao took two steps carefully, pressed his shoulders and pushed him back into the recliner, "Sit down, I'm not thirsty now, I will pour it myself when I want to drink."< br>
Bo Yanqing stretched out his hand towards her, "Come."
"What for?"
He made room for her on the recliner, "Sit with me for a while."
Nan Jiaojiao was hesitant, she walked to Bo Yanqing specifically Behind me, I could easily see how wide the recliner was, and I silently made sure that I wouldn't squeeze him when I lay down, so I was willing to put my hand in his.
She sat down next to each other, picked up the blanket that had slid down, and covered their stomachs.
"What about you, why don't you sleep?"
Bo Yanqing lowered his head slightly and looked at her lightly, "I've been sleeping for a while, but I can't sleep well. It's hard to fall asleep again. I just came out and sat for a while."
"You can sit in the living room too, why on the balcony? Is there a cold wind blowing?"
Nan Jiaojiao blurted out, and as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Bo Yanqing's sad face.
(End of this chapter)