Chapter 5

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Ding Cheng wanted to say this clearly, so he almost told Qi Ling directly that he wanted to hold his hand. However, Qi Ling, who had heard Ding Cheng's confession a long time ago, could no longer be dull, but he knew it well and chose to cooperate with Ding Cheng.

    "Yeah," he not only did not expose it, but also responded softly, and at the same time he held Ding Cheng's hesitant hand, then his brow wrinkled slightly, "Why are your hands so cold."

    "Huh?" Ding Cheng didn't feel the coldness of his hands at all. Of course, compared to Qi Ling, whose body was mostly wrapped in a quilt, he was naturally not so warm, and most of his "coolness" was It still made him nervous.

    "That hand," Qi Ling's eyes fell on Ding Cheng's other hand, and then Ding Cheng obediently stretched out that hand under the bed and was held by Qi Ling together.

.He was frustrated for a while before he was sure that Qi Ling really wanted to warm his hands, squinted his eyes, his eyes were slightly widened, "It's really warm." The warmth made his heart sweet, and he couldn't help thinking. Qi Ling smiled, of course he did the same.


    Qi Ling held Ding Cheng’s hands and his hands were completely warm. He didn’t let go. Just holding on, Ding Cheng was very happy with the touch, and his mood at the moment was to make Ding Cheng happy. .

    But happy times always make people feel short. When the time is ten o'clock in the evening, they must go to bed.

    Ding Cheng returned to his bed to sleep contentedly. He looked at his hand and was more happy than fishing for gold. He smiled and fell asleep, and then woke up with a smile, especially when he opened his eyes to see sleep. When he was moving towards Qi Ling, he was happily trying to secretly roll around. All this was more like a dream than a dream.

.He tiptoed to Qi Ling's bed wrapped in his coat, and took a good look at people with his cheeks. Before he got up and left, he was caught by Qi Ling who woke up. His eyes were facing each other, and Ding Cheng was too late to slip away.

    "I, I'm going to brush my teeth and wash my face, just...passing by..." If he didn't want to climb|the bed and then go to the bathroom, this passing was too reluctant, and he couldn't listen anymore.

    "Let me see if you... did you sleep well."

    This is the standard answer. Ding Cheng felt a little anxious about the short circuit of his head.

    "I slept well, how about you?"

    Qi Ling looked at Ding Cheng's slightly embarrassed appearance, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes. He suddenly wanted to rub Ding Chengrou's soft and beautiful hair like this, but the hand in the quilt was quietly clenched, and he didn't follow. He does what he wants.

."Well, me too," Ding Cheng nodded, his cheeks flushed, but it seems that his high-frequency blushing and heartbeat from yesterday to the present made him slightly adapt to it. He leaned over and held Qi Ling's shoulders, voice Continue to lower.

    "You continue to lie down, and I will come to help you after I wash up, soon."

    Qi Ling nodded, Ding Cheng turned around and finally found the right way. When he reached the bathroom, he told Qi Ling that he would take care of himself soon, and then brought water to Qi Ling.

    "Myself……"

    When Qi Ling's words came out, Ding Cheng put his hands too high, and then said to him with a serious expression, "Ah."

    He asked Qi Ling to open his mouth wide, and he wanted to help Qi Ling brush his teeth. This is not necessary at all. According to Jiang Suwen's words, Qi Ling's sequelae is on his legs, and his hands are fine. He can do this by himself.

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