"can you get up if i call you?" song qincheng lowered her head and opened the box of stomach medicine as she said, " " it's not like you don't know that your stomach isn't good. if something really happens, it'll be too late for you to regret it. "
yu tingchuan listened to her lecture, and the smile on his face faded.
"did you ask me something last night?" he asked after a while.
song qincheng stopped digging out the tin foil and raised her head to meet the man's warm eyes. her eyes were open. " i didn't ask. you must have been dreaming about it. "
"now you even know what i dream about?" yu tingchuan asked.
"you were the one who asked me."
song qincheng looked away from him. she wanted to laugh, but her face was serious. she placed the box of medicine on the bedside table and said, " "remember to take your medicine before breakfast. i'm going to school."
