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Stir-fried Bean Sprouts with Chives: Out of Control

So she became honest and calmed down.

After dinner, Xinya took Ye Cong to Xinyang's room. The bedding inside was full of the new ones that Xinya's mother just took out today. They were sunburned and had the smell of sunshine.

"The conditions here are not very good, but don't worry, the bedding is all new that my mother just took out, and it is absolutely clean. Xinyang sleeps with my parents, so you can sleep in his room." Xinya said, patting the pillow with big flowers. I guess Ye Cong had never seen such a pillow in his life.

Ye Cong nodded slightly, looking at the small room, Xinyang's books were still on the table, and he was still asking him to check his homework in the afternoon.

There is a stove near the door of the room, so the temperature inside is higher than that outside.

This is their only stove.

"By the way, there's this." Xinya seemed to have thought of something, and took out a warm water bag from under the quilt, and then shook it in front of Ye Cong, "Do you know what this is?"

Ye Cong: "..."

Ye Cong glanced at Xinya and walked towards the window. Behind it was a mountain. It was useless to keep this window, "I don't even recognize the warm water bag?"

Xinya rolled her eyes secretly, and when Ye Cong looked at her, he hurriedly took her back and changed into a smirk. He didn't have this attitude when he faced her family just now, but he was indeed a double-faced person.

"Well, I'll change the dressings for you first, you'll lie on the bed." Xinya changed the subject with guilt, and she couldn't continue to look at his face.

Ye Cong went over and sat down beside the bed. Xinya automatically took off his coat, then lifted the quilt and let him go in first.

The water heater bag has been inside for a long time, so it is also warm inside the bed.

After Ye Cong took off his shirt, he lay down naked with his upper body.

Xinyao blinked, silently pulled the quilt and covered it under his shoulder. She had seen how good this person was, and she really didn't want to continue bleeding from his nose.

Perhaps because it was cold, the wound on the shoulder did not continue to deteriorate, and the medicine was a good medicine, and the wound was slowly healing.

Ye Cong lay on the pillow, closed his eyes and let Xinya help him apply medicine, "What is the bug you picked up for me today?"

"High protein, it's delicious." Xinya said with a smile.

Ye Cong turned slightly, his injured shoulders facing up, and he supported his head with one hand and looked at Xinguo.

"Don't move." Because her shoulders moved back a little, Xinya could only lean slightly to continue applying medicine for him. This movement was like she was lying in his arms.

"Do you actually like eating that kind of thing?" Ye Cong tsk twice, as if he had discovered something amazing.

Xinya rolled her eyes secretly, helped him apply medicine and then took gauze to help him wrap it again, "How did you get hurt?"

"Ya'er--"

Outside the door, Xinya's mother's words came from Xinya's mother. Xinya was just supporting her body and trying to maintain balance to put gauze on him. As soon as her mother opened her mouth, Xinya directly threw herself on Ye Cong's body and her lips were also hugged on his smooth shoulders.

Ye Cong: "..."

Her lips were very soft.

His fingers tried this.

Ye Cong's heartbeat was a little uncontrollable, just because her lips fell on her shoulders.

The influence of the new bud on him seems to be much more than he thought about.
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