
When she returned to her residence, Momo's cheeks flushed red from the heat, and her black eyes were bright and watery, very tempting.
Walking to the sofa, he quickly sat down, "It's so hot."
In the middle of summer, the weather is getting hotter by the day. There is no AC in the living room, only a fan. Momo felt the wind blowing hot.
Seeing Chen sitting on the other side, he rushed over.
I don't know if it's affected by DMD (muscle dystrophy), but Chen's skin feels colder than his skin, cold as a big ice cube.
“Chen, I want to eat peaches.” When she first came back, she saw an aunt selling peaches at the community gate, so she asked Chen to buy some.
Chen was replying to Boss Wang's message, and when he heard the girl's words, he glanced at her lightly, "Clean yourself."
“My hand was injured this morning while making breakfast for you.” Momo held out an injured finger.
Chen looked at the thin wound on the pink fingertip of the girl who had disappeared, He said, "The wound on your finger will not prevent you from eating peaches."
Momo did not feel that she was brash at all, she leaned over to near Chen, her arms next to her, as if she wanted to get a little cold, "You can't touch the water when you're injured, you can't touch the water, I can't wash the peaches, You can't take the knife when you're hurt, I can't cut the peaches."
He looked at Chen sadly with his black eyes, "If I can't eat peaches, I will be sad, sad, and I will recover very slowly from the injury for you. Can you bear it?"
After taking a walk, Momo asked her to wash the peaches for her and peel the peaches for her.
Pulling up the phone, Chen stood up. He did not look at the girl's black eyes that were wet with water. He said coldly, "If you want to eat, wash yourself."
In just a few days, she discovered that as long as she took a step back, Momo would take a big step closer, and she would be able to take an inch.
Chen vaguely realized that this was a very serious matter.
Seeing the boy enter her small room, Momo was a little surprised, Why does she feel Chen is disgusting?
Hmm, wash it yourself.
The ends of her eyes were slightly crooked, and the small mole under her eyes became increasingly dazzling Momo stood up cheerfully, picked up a peach, and washed it herself.
Utility rooms have very small spaces, and are now getting smaller when converted into rooms.
Chen doesn't have much. He had already brought his computer, clothes, and other items from his original room and placed them in a small closet. Clothes on the chair.
Chen stood by the folding bed and was doing curls with dumbbells.
One by one, the muscles in the arm become tight and tense to the extreme.
There was no AC or fan in the utility room After a while, Chen's forehead was sweating.
The young man was strong, and sweat ran down his corner profile and fell into the neckline, which was secretly sexy.
At this moment, the door was knocked.
You don't have to think about it, you know it's Momo.
Chen did not plan to help her wash and peel the peaches, Momo was too spoiled, and she did not plan to get used to it.
Chen kept exercising.
Outside the door, Momo knocked on the door a few more times, but the people inside still did not respond. He kicked the door with his toes furiously, "Chen, where is the medicine box? Bloody hands. "
The next second, the door opened.
Before Momo could pull back her leg, her leg kicked Chen's calf.
The strength of the girl was not too heavy, Momo shoes were soft and soft, kicking Chen's feet, it was just scratching.
Chen ignored the footprints on his pants, his dark eyes staring at Momo's hand, this time completely scratched and bleeding.
“Listen, this time I was really injured, and the bleeding did not stop.” Momo sadly extended her bloody finger to Chen.
Chen "How did you do it?"
Chen did not hum, he walked out of the room and went to pick up the medicine box.
On the sofa, Momo sat beside Chen and asked Chen to wrap her as a matter of course.
Chen held her hand with one hand, while the other held a cotton swab dipped in syrup to rub the wound.
The girl shrank her finger as the potion touched her wound.
Momo's hands were smooth and soft, beautiful and delicate, and her fingers were scratched along the nails, like scratches on a beautiful jade.
Chen frowned.
She did not expect that trivial things like cutting Momo fruit could hurt her.Chen felt that his understanding of Momo's nausea was refreshed again and again.
Momo groans in pain. He looked at the boy who had lowered his head to treat his injuries seriously, and said, "I suffered a lot, I got hurt this morning, and now I'm hurt again.that poor little baby?"
Chen took out a hemostatic sticker, wrapped it around his thin white fingers, and said coldly, "You're unlucky, you're stupid."
The stupid clumsy.
What can't be done, nausea first.
Chen sighed and got up to pack the medicine box. He clearly realized that what he took was not a cute little cat, but a little problem.
Momo's eyes widened in disbelief, "Peipei, didn't I hear wrong? Chen said I was stupid?"
The freed rich man became excited for a while, [Master, Chen doesn't like you for being stupid, don't give him cotton candy, you give it to the rich.
The first time Momo was considered a fool, she angrily promised to become rich.
Next to the sofa, Chen sat down again. He held a washed peach in his hand. Because it is fresh, the peaches are fresh, pink and white, and look very sweet.
He took the small knife, and the peach spun rapidly in his large hand.
In less than a minute, Chen peeled the peaches, washed them again, then cut the peaches into small pieces, placed them on a small plate, and brought them to Momo.
Where does Momo still remember the anger of the last second? He smiled and ate a piece of peach, "Chen, you're amazing."
The peaches are very fresh and taste sweet and crunchy in the mouth.
Momo was happy, and her little mouth became sweet, "What would I do without you?"
Chen did not respond to his random rainbow fart, and got up to make dinner.
The next second, the edge of his shirt was pulled by the girl's hand.
“Do not go first.” Momo was still eating peaches in her mouth, her voice muffled.
"imm?"
"You kiss me first."
Chen: "You kissed me three times last night." No, he kissed her three times and bit her once.
After all, he could hold on at least until tomorrow.
No matter how many times Momo kissed yesterday, she thought it wasn't enough. After all, the more kisses, the better, and she still had something to give her.
"This time is different" he said.
Chen: "What's the difference?"
“I'll know if you kiss me.” Momo lifted her head, holding her clothes with her fingertips.