When An An saw the jar of sugar in Lu Yan's hand, she didn't know why, but her heart suddenly felt warm, even more soothing than when she drank the hot soup before. The pain in her stomach also dissipated a little. She smiled with stars in her eyes, "Thank you, Brother Yan!"
Maybe she was not feeling well, and when she called out to him, her voice was soft, like a little kitten, like a feather, falling on Lu Yan's heart, itchy, with an indescribable meaning.
This call of "Brother Yan" made Lu Yan feel so comfortable, and the smile on his lips became deeper, "Be good! After you finish the medicine, we'll have candy." For some reason, An An always felt that Lu Yan was coaxing a child. "After you finish the medicine, we'll have candy." Wasn't this what Dad Gu loved to say when she was a child?
Looking at the dark bowl of medicine passed over, An An frowned. Even before she drank it, she could smell the bitterness. She looked at the spoon in Lu Yan's hand and refused, "Brother Yan, don't feed me with a spoon. I don't want to taste the bitterness. Just give me the bowl and I'll swallow it." Lu Yan was surprised. He thought the little girl would cry! But he didn't expect her to be so straightforward.
He whispered softly, "Don't be afraid of the bitterness!" After that, he took out the spoon, handed over the medicine bowl, and scooped out a large spoonful of sugar with the spoon, and then filled a cup of boiled water and put it aside.
An An took the bowl, closed her eyes, and looked like a heroic sacrifice on the battlefield, which made Lu Yan laugh. He comforted her, "Don't taste it, just swallow it in one gulp."
An An mustered up the courage to lift the bowl, put it to her mouth, and swallowed it down. Her first reaction after taking the medicine was that An An thought how could there be such a bitter medicine in the world? It was bitter inside, and the medicine was also relatively sticky and protected her throat, so it was very difficult for her to swallow it.
After drinking it all in one gulp, An An was so bitter that she shed tears and stuck out her tongue, slurring her words, "It's so... bitter..." Lu Yan immediately handed over the cooled boiled water, "Take a big sip and rinse your mouth." An An took it directly and gulped it down. After the boiled water went down her stomach, the bitterness in her mouth dissipated a lot.
Before she could come to her senses, Lu Yan filled a large spoonful of sugar and fed it to An An. Looking at An An's sweet little expression, the smile in his eyes deepened, "It was too bitter before, now it's sweet, otherwise life would be too hard."
Who said Lu Yan was the dumbest, a blockhead who couldn't make a girl happy, An An would definitely argue with that man, didn't you see that when Brother Yan started talking about love, he spoke one after another, it was simply natural.
When their eyes met, An An suddenly whispered, "Lu Yan, has anyone ever praised your sweet mouth?" This was the first time she called Lu Yan instead of Brother Yan since they knew each other, which put Lu Yan on an equal footing.
Lu Yan paused when he heard An An's words, and he put the candy jar on the table. His big, bony hand suddenly brushed across An An's cherry lips. His index finger was covered with a thick layer of silk, which formed a sharp contrast with An An's tender lips.
Lu Yan's eyes dimmed, and he carefully looked at An An's pink lips, as if he was savoring something. He suddenly smiled meaningfully, "Your lips are sweeter than mine!"
When the thin fingertips brushed across An An's lips, she shuddered slightly, and then heard Lu Yan's shameless words. Can this be the same? She said that Lu Yan was good at sweet talk, but Lu Yan wanted to take advantage of her.
And An An always felt weird, she was suspicious, "Why are my lips sweeter than yours?" Looking at his tone, it was the same as what he had experienced before. The fact that An An forced to kiss Lu Yan when she was drunk that night had been completely forgotten by her.
Lu Yan suddenly leaned forward, his arms on both sides of An An, completely imprisoned An An in his arms, he lowered his head to An An's ear, breathed softly, and said in a hoarse voice, "My lips are also sweet, do you want to try? Compare whose is sweeter?"
In An An's eyes, Lu Yan has always been a serious big brother, and he is also the kind of abstinence and serious. He has a handsome face every day, as if others owe him 8 million.
But! Now such a gangster's words actually came out of his mouth. An An couldn't believe her ears. She couldn't help but tremble in her heart, and suddenly froze, stammering, "You...what did you say? I didn't hear clearly!"
Lu Yan told An An what he said with actual actions.
He suddenly lowered his head, and his cool lips covered An An's lips steadily. After a brief contact, he quickly left. His narrow and beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, with an indescribable aftertaste, "How sweet!"
For a moment, An An felt that the blood in her body seemed to solidify, and even flowed backwards. She didn't know if it was her illusion, but even the cramps in her stomach stopped.
An An's cheeks flushed lightly, and she suddenly reached out and pushed Lu Yan away, stammering, "Damn hooligan!" This was her first kiss! It was gone just like that, and she didn't feel anything at all.
"Who is the hooligan?" Gu Weiqiang rushed in from outside. His loud voice could be heard from a distance. An An heard the familiar voice and thought of what happened before. Her face turned redder and she even felt like blood was dripping out. When
Gu Weiqiang saw the situation of his daughter, he knew it clearly. It was obvious that his daughter was taken advantage of by this bastard!
Gu Wei Qiang rushed to An An, glared at Lu Yan, then checked her carefully and asked, "An An, does it still hurt?" He didn't know the news at first. It happened that Secretary Ding asked him to go to the home of an elderly person living alone nearby to find out the situation. He happened to meet Mr. Li who was carrying a pottery jar to pour out the dregs of medicine. They have a custom here, that is, the dregs of medicine after boiling should be poured at the crossroads, so that all illnesses and bad luck will be completely dissipated under the feet of passers-by from all directions.
When Mr. Li went to Yaozha, he met Gu Weiqiang who went to the residents' home to understand the situation. When Gu Weiqiang looked at Yaozha, he smiled and said, "Mr. Li, who is sick in your family?"
Mr. Li glanced at Gu Weiqiang and said sympathetically, "Don't you know that An An is not feeling well?" Gu Weiqiang was struck by thunder and retorted subconsciously, "How is it possible?" They went out together in the morning! An An looked very energetic! How could she be sick!
Mr. Li laughed and said, "How can I lie to you? You can find out if you go into the house and take a look."
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