Chapter 67: cute little three

Ying Xiaoxiao originally wanted to find Liang Guyin to practice the so-called script content the next day, but had no idea that there would be any unexpected situation.

When I woke up, I found myself bleeding.

This is not a pleasant thing, not to mention the pain caused by my aunt, the sticky and unrefreshing feeling makes people feel uncomfortable.

Ying Xiaoxiao got up and pressed the inside line to ask the servant to come up to clean, then went to the bathroom to take a shower, change clothes and put on aunt's towel.

The maid was very fast. When they came out, the sheets had been changed, and there were warm stickers and warm brown sugar water on the table.

The taste of brown sugar water is too sweet and greasy, if you don't like it, you probably won't get used to it.

Ying Xiaoxiao didn't like drinking very much, but she still drank it.

After drinking, she put on the warm sticker, lying on the bed and didn't want to move much.

The servant came up to collect the cup for her and brought a bowl of porridge.

Spinach and pork liver porridge, nourishing blood and qi.

Ying Xiao is not a picky eater. There are not many foods that I don't like to eat. It is also good for the internal organs of animals. After the porridge is a little cool, I pick it up and drink it slowly.

Then he lay on the bed like someone who died peacefully, feeling the pain.

Some girls will be very painful when they come to their aunt. Ying Xiaoxiao belongs to the kind of pain but it's okay, but there will be some weakness, sore waist, cold hands and feet, and can't exert strength.

Ying Xiaoxiao took the phone and sent Liang Guyin a message, but received no reply from there.

Ying Xiaoxiao looked at the time, it was still early, so she put her phone aside and went back to sleep.

Not long after, there was a light knock on the door outside the room, but it failed to disturb the sleeping person inside.

The bell scanned the person and remained silent.

When Liang Guyin went out with his mobile phone, he saw this scene: a big boy between a teenager and a young man was knocking on the door, knocked a few times and then stopped.

"Liang Xinian, what are you doing?"

"Sister, are you actually at home?"

Liang Xinian said in surprise, knowing that his sister has not seen people often after college.

"Here, you came back from vacation?"

"Yes, yes, I just came back today."

"Then you just came back. If you don't go back to your room and take a good rest, why are you standing here?"

"Didn't I hear that my mom is at home today? You don't know that I've wanted to see her for a long time. If my brother didn't hold me down and wouldn't let me come back, otherwise I would have asked for leave and came back a few days ago."

"Exit."

Liang Guyin tapped his brother on the head.

"Although it's a rare thing for Dad to bring people back, you don't need to be so excited."

"I'm not excited about the fact that she is a little mother, you know, she is my idol, I have liked her for several years, I wanted to chase after her after graduation, but she became my mother. , sigh, forget about this, I will see the real person soon, do you think I am excited or not!"

Liang Guyin felt that she should have pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled, but she found that she couldn't smile.

"Go back first. She is not feeling well today. Anyway, she will come down for dinner, and it will not be too late to meet again."

"What's up with her?"

Liang Xi Nian immediately asked nervously.

"It's just a stomachache. You quickly go back to my room and take care of yourself. Look at your messy hair."

"Go, go, go."

Liang Xi Nian nodded and went back to the second floor.

Liang Guyin stood at the door, frowning.

I don't know if it's his illusion, why does it feel like everyone in the family has an idea for Xiaoxiao.

Whether it is the always calm eldest brother, the gentle second brother, the lively younger brother, even her...

No wonder, she's so good, it's strange that she doesn't like her.

However, the attitudes of their four siblings are different.

Liang Guyin felt that it was necessary for her to ask her elder brother something.

But before that, let's see how Ying Xiaoxiao is doing.

Maybe it was because of the convenience for the servants to come in. Liang Guyin found that the door of Ying Xiaoxiao's room was not locked, so he opened the door and walked in, and then closed it gently.

Fortunately, that kid Liang Xinian knew that he couldn't enter casually if he was knocking on the door.

Liang Guyin sat on the bed and looked at Ying Xiaoxiao sleeping soundly.

The master bedroom is very big and empty. Except for some necessary things, there are neither wedding photos nor other photos, and some only have a picture she drew for her.

Liang Guyin didn't know that there was a wedding photo, but yesterday Ying Xiaoxiao dismantled it and threw it away.

Liang Guyin found out that Ying Xiaoxiao was probably dreaming, but she didn't know if it was a sweet dream or a nightmare, so she laughed and frowned for a while.

She held her head and looked at it, but she didn't feel tired.

Ying Xiao did fall into a complicated dreamland, and what she dreamed was some past events.

Such as Xia Shenyue, such as Xie Yinghuan.

For a while, the person in front of her was wearing a school uniform with a ponytail and talking to her about the future, which school to study, what major to study together, and then the person in front of her turned into an iron-clad general, smiling and describing her face.

The past is intertwined and jumping is extremely large. Most of the dreams are broken, messy, jumping and illogical. Ying Xiaoxiao feels that she is caught in a turbulent flow, and finally returns to darkness.

She woke up from the dream, wiped the cold sweat from her forehead, and saw Liang Guyin in front of her, still a little confused.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Liang Guyin wiped the sweat from Yingxiaoxiao's forehead with a tissue, Yingxiao shook her head, and pressed her temple.

"I can't remember, when did you come?"

"It's been a while, are you feeling better?"

"Well, actually I'm not in great pain, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

Ying Xiaoxiao's current state is to blow the air conditioner and cover the quilt to warm the baby and the hot water bottle, in a strange harmony.

It is uncomfortable to say that it is uncomfortable, and I don't want to move because of the dull pain, but it is not very serious.

"That's good, then you continue to rest for a while."

"No, I can't sleep."

Ying Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand from the quilt and grabbed Liang Guyin's hand, with a nasal tone in her voice, and said vaguely coquettishly.

Liang Guyin clearly felt that the temperature of Ying Xiaoxiao's hand was cold, but a heat flow poured into her heart from the place where they held each other, making her chest warm and hot.

"Put your hands in, it's cold."

Liang Guyin tucked Ying Xiaoxiao's hand back into the bed, making Ying Xiaoxiao laugh and cry.

"I'm here for my aunt, not a cold."

"Then also pay attention to keeping warm."

Ying Xiao smiled and nodded, obediently agreeing.

"I may not have the energy to practice with you now, so I'll memorize the lines first."

"Okay, then I'll go back."

"Ok……"

"What's wrong?"

Liang Guyin heard the loss in her tone and looked down at her.

"I want you to stay with me here, it's boring to be alone."

Ying Xiaoxiao was really acting like a spoiled child. She looked at Liang Guyin with wide eyes, her face was paler than usual, her lips were not as rosy as before, and she looked extra lovable.

"But I'm afraid I'll disturb you to memorize your lines."

"Will not."

Ying Xiao answered quickly, his face flushed a little.

"If you want to paint, I'm afraid to disturb you."

"Not painting now."

Liang Guyin shook his head. Most of the serialized comics were inspired in the middle of the night. If it is his usual painting, sometimes it is practice, sometimes it is sketching, and sometimes it is the source of inspiration to draw.

"Then then, you promised, right?"

"Ok."

Liang Guyin looked at Ying Xiaoxiao's smiling face, and was slightly moved in her heart. Does Ying Xiaoxiao's reaction also mean...

Liang Guyin interrupted those thoughts without thinking deeply. That kind of conjecture is really crazy.

If that's the case, how could Ying Xiaoxiao marry into their family?

Liang Guyin took his sketchbook, pencils of different thicknesses and an eraser, and sat in Ying's small room.

Ying Xiaoxiao lay in bed and read the script, silently memorizing the lines.

Her memory is very good, and it is not a problem to memorize these lines, but she still has to practice her language, demeanor and lines skills.

Although half a month sounds urgent, for Ying Xiaoxiao, it is more than enough.

Ying's small lips moved silently, quickly imprinting the lines in his heart.

Liang Guyin originally wanted to draw some everyday things, but for some reason, his mind was full of Yingxiao, the one who smiled, the one who was eating, the one who was swimming, and the one who had a cat's tail with a collar. Small, Sleeping Beauty should be small...  

Liang Guyin shook her head, but she happened to see Ying Xiaoxiao moving her lips.

The small and cute shape of the lips reminded Liang Guyin of the fragrance of roses that filled the flower room that day, and the soft rose petals.

Thinking like this in my mind, I couldn't help but sketch these things.

Tutu and painted, Liang Guyin took the eraser to erase the extra lines.

The sunlight outside the window shone in, and the floating objects in the silently flying air reflected the brilliance and pulled a long golden thread on the floor.

Ying Xiaoxiao glanced at Liang Guyin from time to time when she was reciting the lines. This kind of atmosphere of being in the same room with the person she likes, although not ambiguous but intimate, is really comfortable.

I wish time had been slowing down like this until the depths of the years.

Before lunch, the internal line rang, and the maid asked her what she wanted to eat at noon, and if she wanted to come down for dinner.

At this time, the bell reminded Ying Xiaoliang that Xiaoliang was back in the past year. When Ying Xiaoliang thought of that enthusiastic young son, he felt a headache and decided not to go downstairs to eat.

Although you can hide for a while, you can't hide for a lifetime, but if you can meet later, let's meet later.

When Ying Xiaoxiao was answering the phone, Liang Guyin said by the way what lunch she wanted to eat. She also wanted to eat in the room. Ying Xiao Xiao asked them to prepare it and bring it to her room together.

Liang Guyin continued to draw the painting in his hand, Ying Xiaoxiao went to the bathroom halfway, and came back to find that Liang Guyin didn't know what he was painting.

Liang Guyin came out of his own world and felt the smell of lemon next to him.

When he tilted his head, he met Ying Xiao's thoughtful eyes.

"It turns out that you like me wearing this, then I'll show it to you next time."

What Liang Guyin is drawing is not the catgirl with the cat's tail, Yingxiao or who?