He was addicted to the mouth, and he wanted to force her out of her emotions, so that he could guess what she was thinking, so that he could know what to do next!

A scheming man, facing a simple-minded woman, is afraid that she will keep herself out of her world, is afraid that she will no longer rely on herself as she used to, and dare not use force anymore, becomes restricted, and is helpless, and falls into such a helpless situation as he has no choice. What else can he think!

Gu Shaocheng closed his eyes slightly and asked slowly, as if a short mental process had exhausted all his energy: "Tell me, do you always hate me?"

Chen Xing didn't know his short mental journey, so he held a bowl of white porridge: "I don't hate you, and I hope you don't make things difficult for me, a little nurse. The only thing I want to do now is to hope that you can be less picky. Now eat something, can you cooperate with my work?"

Gu Shaocheng closed his eyelids and immediately opened: "Don't you hate me?"

Chen Xing shook his head: "What do you hate? I hate you for causing me to lose my parents, or I hate you for avenging my other couple? I can't figure out the gratitude and grudges of the past, and I don't know who to blame. I don't want to be swallowed by hatred, and I don't want to be immersed in hatred. I just want to live a peaceful life. Please don't make things difficult for me anymore!"

She scooped a spoonful of delicate rice porridge, put it to her mouth and blew it, and tried the temperature against her mouth.

It's not hot or cold, the temperature is just right.

She handed the metal spoon to his mouth...

Then the two of them were in a stalemate for a full minute. Gu Shaocheng opened his mouth and stared at her unwilling eyes, trying to see the truest thoughts in her heart from it.

She suddenly raised her eyelids, which were clearly black and white, and there was no trace of impurities, as if her heart was so clean and innocent that he didn't understand.

Gu Shaocheng himself is a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. He has a deep obsession with the past, and has developed a very strange personality, a bad temper, and sometimes he can't control himself. However, the woman in front of him has such a situation, but she is like a white lotus in his pond, untainted by the mud, forming a distinct difference from himself. He cannot understand, and even does not understand... He even forgot about the surprise!

Just cooperated dullly and chewed.

He didn't care what porridge tasted;

He also forgot to taste what scrambled eggs with tomatoes tasted.

After a bowl of porridge and a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes were eaten clean, he asked slowly: "Really, I don't hate me anymore?"

Chen Xing didn't answer him, packed up the dishes, checked the potions in the medicine bag again. Seeing that it was almost finished, he went to get another bag of potions to change, and then left silently with the food box.

One hand suddenly grabbed her wrist and stopped her from taking steps. She looked at her. Gu Shaocheng kept his eyebrows and said slowly: "Stay here with me, a group of black people, chatting, and I don't know what they said."

"You also say I'm black, which will scare the patient." She smiled after autumn.

Gu Shaocheng's throat jammed, then his voice sank, and his aura soared from 30% to 100%: "Aren't you dark? Don't believe it, take a mirror and look!"

Men who say that women are ugly and black hate the most. Chen Xing knocked down his hand and turned his head and left!
Chapter completed!