The girl leaned sideways on the table, her face so close to his, so close that all he could see was her pair of blinking purple eyes.
Ning Anan screamed "Ah" and suddenly stepped back, then sat down on the ground with a "bang".
Ning Anan felt like his heart was about to jump out, so fast that he couldn't help but reach out and press his heart tightly, taking two deep breaths.
The girl straightened up, sat on the stool, and looked at Ning Anan innocently, not knowing what was wrong with him.
She had actually been awake for a while, but she just didn't know where she was.
She could only vaguely know that she was not in her own home because there was no familiar flute sound.
She seemed to have slept for a very long time, because the sounds she heard were different every once in a while, but the same thing was that those sounds could make her extremely worried and calm.
She knew her name was Qi Qing, because that was what they called her, but she didn't know who they were.
Father and mother? But where were they? She couldn't remember them at all.
"Hmm..." My head hurt a little, and Qiqing frowned slightly in sadness.
Ning Anan's heart seemed to be hurt by this frown, and without caring about anything else, she immediately got up from the ground and asked anxiously:
"Girl, what's wrong with you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"
Qiqing muttered, "I can't remember..." The girl pouted her red lips, her tone sounding like endless grievance.
Ning Anan then asked, "What can't you remember?"
Qi Qing did not answer him, but rubbed his temple with one hand, looking a little confused.
Ning Anan suddenly wondered if she had lost her memory. If she had lost her memory, should he tell her about her injury?
If she asked how she got injured, would he tell her what happened on Mount Qishan?
Are her relatives and friends still alive during the Qishan battle? She was seriously injured and dying.
If her relatives and friends were no longer around, she would probably not be able to bear it.
No! When Ning Anan thought about the girl's possible sadness and grief, she felt as if someone was tightly gripping her chest, and she felt a little depressed.
Just when Ning Anan was struggling with her feelings for the girl, the girl's gentle and innocent voice rang out: "I'm hungry..."
"Huh?" Ning Anan didn't react for a moment.
The girl placed her hands on her stomach and repeated, "I'm hungry..."
There is nothing to be embarrassed about, no shyness or reserve, just stating a fact.
There wasn't even any expectation or embarrassment in her purple eyes. She really just wanted to tell him that she was hungry.
Ning Anan inexplicably felt that she was very cute like this, "I'll do it for you..."
Ning Anan had a clean and bright smile on her face, with a hint of doting in her eyes that she herself was not aware of.
When eating, the girl ate very quickly, as if she had been hungry for a long time. Ning Anan said with some amusement: "Slow down, slow down, is it delicious?"
"It's delicious, I like it very much..." The girl said vaguely with her mouth full.
Ning Anan breathed a sigh of relief. He learned how to cook by himself.
Although he often cooked for his master's parents-in-law in recent years, he didn't know whether it would suit her taste.
The girl's words of love made Ning Anan feel sweet from the bottom of her heart.
The girl seemed to think of something, raised her head, finished her food, and looked at Ning Anan seriously.
She showed a sweet smile, her purple eyes turned into crescent shapes, and her long curled eyelashes flashed with bright purple light.
The lilac little mouth opened slightly, and the soft voice melted Ning Anan's heart: "Thank you"
Ning Anan's handsome face turned slightly red, he quickly lowered his head and drank a mouthful of soup: "No, you're welcome."
The girl continued to eat the delicious food with satisfaction.
Looking at the girl eating with relish, he felt that the food was much more delicious than before.
"Well, my name is Ning Anan. Do you still remember your name?" Ning Anan asked.
The girl nodded: "Qiqing" those fragments flashed through her mind, those people called her Qiqing.
"Seven Emotions" Ning Anan lowered her head and repeated softly, then continued to eat the food in the bowl.
After the meal, Ning Anan examined Qiqing's body again and confirmed that he was fine.
However, Qi Qing did not ask to go down the mountain and go home, perhaps he had forgotten about his family. Ning Anan also tacitly did not mention the matter.
In the next few days, life was as peaceful and calm as before, but no longer lonely.
Because Qi Qing followed Ning An An after she woke up. Ning An An cooked and Qi Qing watched;
Ning Anan collects herbs, and Qi Qing follows;
Ning Anan was making Ningxiang Pills, and Qiqing followed her.
Even sleeping at night...
It turned out that after Ning Anan brought Qiqing back, he gave the thatched hut where Qiqing originally slept to Qiqing, and Ning Anan had been sleeping in the medicine house these days.
But on the first night after Qiqing woke up, he actually followed Ning Anan to the medicine house.
Ning Anan sent Qiqing back to the hut, suggesting that she could go to sleep, but Qiqing seemed not to understand.
Ning Anan had to sit aside with a red face and wait until Qiqing fell asleep before returning to the medicine house to rest.
But as soon as he arrived at the medicine house, Qiqing stood in front of Ning Anan.
She was not wearing any outer clothes, her hair was a little messy, and there was neither fear nor ripples in her purple eyes, but endless emptiness and depth.
The faint mist makes it even harder to see the emotions in their eyes.
However, Ning Anan couldn't help but feel a dull pain in her heart, as if the girl in front of her would follow the moonlight and leave no trace if she was not careful.
The pale little face was almost transparent in the moonlight.
There wasn't even a bed in the medicine hut. Ning Anan took off her coat and put it on Qiqing, then sent Qiqing back to the hut.
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