Chapter 112 Sweetness
"Brother Lu, let me help you up and have some porridge." Ling Yao said softly, and gently placed the lunch box on the bedside table. The porridge in the lunch box was so clear that you could see the bottom, and you could hardly see a few grains of rice. Now that Lu Qingyun was injured, he needed to replenish his nutrition, and the meals in the hospital would definitely not meet this need. She planned to make nutritious meals for Lu Qingyun herself starting tomorrow.
"Let Xiao Zhou help me." Lu Qingyun looked at Ling Yao, he didn't want her to work too hard.
"Yeah." Ling Yao nodded, stood up and stepped aside to make room for Xiao Zhou.
Xiao Zhou walked forward, carefully helped Lu Qingyun up, then took a pillow and carefully placed it behind Lu Qingyun's back so that he could sit more comfortably.
"You go out first, I'll call you if there's anything." Lu Qingyun waved to Xiao Zhou.
"Yes!" Xiao Zhou responded respectfully, then turned around and left the ward, closing the door behind him.
Ling Yao walked back to the bed and sat down. She reached out to pick up the lunch box and spoon on the bedside table, then scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it to her lips and blew gently. When the hot mist dissipated and the temperature was suitable, she handed the spoon to Lu Qingyun's lips, "Drink slowly, be careful not to choke."
Lu Qingyun smiled slightly, opened his mouth obediently, and let the spoonful of warm porridge slide into his throat. At this moment, he seemed to taste the most delicious delicacy in the world, because this porridge was fed to him by his beloved, and every mouthful filled his heart with sweetness and happiness.
Ling Yao fed Lu Qingyun gently and attentively, with gentle movements.
Lu Qingyun stared at Ling Yao quietly, with a satisfied smile on his face all the time. His eyes were like the deep starry sky, overflowing with gentle light, reflecting only Ling Yao's figure, as if she was the only one in the whole world. After
Ling Yao finished feeding her porridge, she put the lunch box back on the bedside table, took out a handkerchief and gently wiped Lu Qingyun's mouth.
Lu Qingyun suddenly stretched out his right hand, grasped Ling Yao's wrist, and then gently pulled her into his arms.
"Don't move, be careful not to pull the wound." Ling Yao shouted anxiously, fearing that she would accidentally hurt Lu Qingyun.
Lu Qingyun didn't care at all. He hugged Ling Yao tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
"Yaoyao, let me hold you for a while." Lu Qingyun said softly, his voice was a little hoarse, and it sounded particularly sexy and charming.
He slowly put his head close to Ling Yao's porcelain-white and slender neck, sniffing the elegant body fragrance emanating from her, and his heart was filled with incomparable happiness and satisfaction. "Yaoyao, let's get married when I recover." He couldn't wait to marry Yaoyao home.
Hearing Lu Qingyun's words, Ling Yao was slightly startled, and raised her autumn-water eyes to look at Lu Qingyun.
"Are you unwilling?" Lu Qingyun's expression suddenly became a little gloomy.
"Okay." Ling Yao raised her lips slightly, revealing an intoxicating smile. She was not a hypocritical person. Since she had made her mind clear and had chosen Lu Qingyun, why not get married early?
Lu Qingyun was overjoyed, lowered his head and kissed Ling Yao's seductive red lips, slowly deepening his kiss, "Yaoyao, I'm so happy..." He once thought that he would never fall in love with anyone in his life, until Yaoyao appeared in his world, he finally knew how wonderful it was to fall in love.
A breeze, like a shy elf, quietly passed through the half-open window and sneaked into the ward, gently brushing the hair of the two people, bringing a touch of coolness and sweetness to the room.
At this moment, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
Lu Qingshuang rushed in. When she saw the two people hugging each other tightly on the bed, she was stunned on the spot, with a look of astonishment on her face.
After a short daze, Lu Qingshuang came back to her senses as if she had
just woken up from a dream, smiled awkwardly, "Sorry, I disturbed you, you continue..." Before she finished speaking, she turned around and left the room like a frightened rabbit, and quickly closed the door.
Ling Yao blushed, gently pushed Lu Qingyun away, and rolled her eyes at him coquettishly, "It's all your fault." How could she face Lu Qingshuang in the future?
Lu Qingyun gently held Ling Yao's hand, gently put it to his lips, and kissed it lightly.
"Yaoyao, I will submit the marriage report tomorrow, okay?" His eyes were full of desire and expectation. If he hadn't been injured, he would have rushed out right now to print the marriage report, so that he could marry Yaoyao as soon as possible.
Ling Yao smiled and patted Lu Qingyun's shoulder, "Don't forget that you are still a wounded soldier. The most important thing now is to rest assured and recuperate. Other things can be dealt with after you are well. Now, lie down and rest." While Ling Yao was speaking, he carefully supported Lu Qingyun and let him lie down on the bed slowly.
Then he walked to the door and opened the door of the ward.
Lu Qingshuang was hesitating whether to knock on the door, but saw the door suddenly opened.
Looking at Ling Yao in front of her, Lu Qingshuang showed a trace of embarrassment on her face, "Yaoyao, why are you in my elder brother's ward? Are you the one my elder brother is dating?" After learning that her brother was injured and hospitalized, she rushed over anxiously. Xiao Zhou wanted to stop her, but she was only worried about her elder brother's injury at that time. She didn't listen to what Xiao Zhou said and opened the door directly. She didn't expect to see the scene just now when she opened the door of the ward. Now she couldn't help but blush when she recalled it.
Ling Yao coughed awkwardly, "Come in and talk first."
Lu Qingshuang nodded slightly, followed Ling Yao into the ward, and saw Lu Qingyun lying on the bed, wrapped in gauze. Lu Qingshuang's heart ached slightly, and she quickly quickened her pace and walked over, "Brother, how are you now? Is it painful?"
"Much better, don't worry." Lu Qingyun felt that he was not as weak as when he just came out of the operating room. Except for the pain in the wound, he had strength.
"I heard from grandpa that you were seriously injured, and..." Lu Qingshuang stood one meter away from the bed. She knew that her brother was allergic to women, so every time she talked to her brother, she would keep this distance.
"I'm fine now." Lu Qingyun's face was filled with a gentle smile. He turned his gaze to Ling Yao and introduced: "This is your sister-in-law Ling Yao, Yaoyao, she is my sister Lu Qingshuang."
Ling Yao smiled and nodded, "Qingshuang and I have met before."
"Meet before?" Lu Qingyun looked puzzled. Didn't Yaoyao just arrive in Beijing not long ago? How did she get to know Qingshuang so quickly?
Seeing this, Lu Qingshuang explained: "I accompanied my grandfather to eat noodles, and happened to meet Yaoyao in the noodle shop, and that's how we got to know each other." Then she briefly described the scene at that time.