The Food Guide of the little lucky girl

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Xie Zhijie was sleeping soundly, but suddenly he felt something was wrong in the middle of the night. He opened his eyes and saw a little girl crawling out from under the quilt, jumping into his arms and holding him up. He was so scared that he thought he was having a nightmare.

　　This nightmare has been going on for a long time, and he is now thinking it is a dream.

　　I heard the little girl mumble a few words, "Why don't you remember me? When will you come back?"

　　This little voice is very familiar.

　　Xie Zhijie suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the wooden bed in a daze. Was he dreaming?

　　He raised his hand and pulled the quilt down, and then took another look. Wasn't it Song Yue? ?

　　His face immediately turned red.

　　Xie Zhijie was confused for a while and was so embarrassed that he almost pushed Song Yue off the bed, but the girl was so soft and warm that he couldn't do it.

　　Looking to the side, Qingzhu was sleeping on the small couch next to him and hadn't been woken up at all. No wonder Song Yue was able to get in without being noticed.

　　The little girl's face was white and tender, with marks on it. She looked like she was half asleep in the middle of the night and was looking for her parents. The words she said made people feel sad.

　　Xie Zhijie couldn't let her sleep like this, otherwise the girl's reputation would be ruined.

　　He called her twice in a low voice.

　　"Miss Song? Miss Song, wake up? Are you having a nightmare? You went to the wrong place..."

　　Unfortunately, Song Yue didn't wake up and was still sticking to him like a dog-skin plaster.

　　Xie Zhijie stared at her fair and tender face for a while, feeling that it would feel very good to the touch, and he couldn't help but want to pinch it. As a result, he saw that she had no idea what she was dreaming about, her mouth pursed, her eyes were red, and her eyelashes were wet.

　　Is this crying?

　　He was shocked. Who didn't want her anymore? Her parents? Her relatives? Or her lover...

　　When Xie Zhijie thought of the latter possibility, his face turned dark for some reason. In the end, he pinched her soft face and wiped her tears. Only later did he realize that there was something wrong with her temperature.

　　No matter how warm it is, it can’t burn your hands!

　　He couldn't sit still anymore, so he called Qingzhu, "Qingzhu, wake up quickly, and go to the courtyard and ask the doctor to come over."

　　Shouted two or three times.

　　Qingzhu seemed to be sleeping soundly tonight. When he woke up, he found Xie Zhijie frowning and asked him, "Why did you sleep so soundly tonight?"

　　Qingzhu suddenly felt guilty, "Damn it, damn it, I don't know, I just slept so well tonight, do you want to get up to go to the bathroom? Or do you want to drink some water?"

　　He rubbed his eyes and got up quickly, then he lifted the bed curtain to one side, and suddenly he found that there was a bulging "thing" next to his master.

　　Qingzhu took a closer look and immediately gasped, "This, this, this!!"

　　Xie Zhijie immediately told him not to say anything, "Miss Song has a high fever and nightmares, and somehow she got here. Go to the courtyard and ask the doctor to come over."