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Ling'er didn't understand Brother Yang's logic at all, and cautiously asked, "Then do you think it's okay to live like this?"
"It's certainly good to be alive." Qi Yang didn't understand why Ling'er asked this, so he answered naturally, "What else in the world can be better than living?"
Qi Yang can appreciate how good life is than anyone else. Every full moon night, he hoped to open his eyes as usual the next day. In the past, it was because of unfinished business matters at the branch or in the shop, but now, it was because of Ling'er. He wants to see Ling'er again, he wants to live more than ever
Ling'er put his mind back a little and confirmed again, "You really feel that way"
" "Well." Qi Yang nodded and looked at the bowl and spoon in Ling'er's hand, "This is the only way we can always taste the girl's carefully prepared medicinal food."
"Oh, the porridge is cold." I'll give you something hot." Ling'er finally remembered the "business" in front of her.
The bowl of porridge gradually reached the bottom, and the two of them were thinking about their own thoughts without saying anything.
Qi Yang felt relieved when he saw that Ling'er's face returned to normal and seemed to have recovered from the shock just now. He wondered if what he just said could make Ling'er relax and stop worrying about his injuries in the future.
And Linger is still digesting what Brother Yang said. The worries fade away, and the heartache becomes even worse.
After feeding a bowl of porridge, Ling'er stood up.
Qi Yang immediately became nervous and asked her, "Where are you going, girl?"
Ling'er just stood up instinctively and wanted to put away the bowls and spoons, but Brother Yang asked her this question Remembering the bloody clothes under the bed again, I immediately had a plan in mind. She replied, "I returned the food cup, and then took care of the clothes you changed."
"No," Qi Yang said without thinking.
"What's wrong?" Ling'er cast the net and waited for Yu'er to explain honestly.
"Is there any more rice porridge? I want to eat some more." Qi Yang did not do what Ling'er wished.
"Can you still eat it?" Ling'er asked suspiciously. Brother Yang, would he risk everything to stop him from burying his clothes?
Qi Yang nodded affirmatively.
"You said that eating too much will make you feel uncomfortable, so it's better to stop in moderation," Linger advised, not forgetting what Brother Yang said. She didn't want to make Brother Yang feel uncomfortable.
"I haven't eaten much." Qi Yang said.
Ling'er felt that Brother Yang was already full, as she had already served more porridge than usual. She gave in and said, "I promise you, I won't go anywhere. Don't force yourself."
"No, I don't have any other intention. I just want to hit the road later. I'm afraid it will take a long time." There is no such delicious rice porridge." Qi Yang quickly defended. Of course he couldn't admit his feelings directly, but what he said wasn't entirely a lie. He didn't want Ling'er to worry about him, searching for food he could eat in the snow in the wilderness.
"Are you serious" got Brother YangBrother Yang confirmed, Ling'er said, "Then I'll serve you some more. Eat as much as you can, don't hold on." Compared to those cold and hard dry foods, Ling'er also hopes that Brother Yang can eat more. Porridge.
Qi Yang nodded. He decided to eat another half bowl of porridge. Although he hadn't eaten so much in a long time, his experience many years ago told him that it shouldn't be a problem to eat two small bowls of food at one time.
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