After enjoying the delicious meal, Yu Qingluo took Yin Liting for a walk outside, threw away a hundred yuan, grabbed a doll, and shook the ordinary-looking penguin doll in his hand. Yu Qingluo also felt full of accomplishment.
"Husband, I'm so lucky today. It would be great if there was someone buying lottery tickets nearby."
Staring at her, Yin Liting couldn't bear to look directly at her:
"stupid."
One hundred yuan would probably buy at least two of these dolls. I wonder why she is so happy?
"Hitting me again? Husband, you can't do this. You have destroyed all the confidence you had left. How do you think you can make such a big business like this?"
She casually tugged on one of his fingers and shook it, and Yu Qingluo didn't realize that she was already a talker when she was with him:
"The body will secrete dopamine only when you are in a good mood. If you have more dopamine, you will feel happy. How can you do business if you don't feel happy? You have to learn to speak sweet words in the future. I don't mind if you use me to practice as a first step. For example, praise me for being beautiful again. I'm happy whether I'm growing up again, I'm really lucky, or I'm really smart and hard-working, I don't choose."
Unable to help himself, Yin Liting was amused by her:
"haha okay."
Finally, the two went to the supermarket to buy some daily necessities before returning home carrying large and small bags.
At night in the city, with busy traffic and flashing neon lights, the two of them are like the most ordinary point in this long river, participating, integrating, enjoying and shining with their own unique light.
When they walked in, they looked like the most ordinary couple. Yu Qingluo was carrying a bag, flowers and the little doll, while Yin Liting was carrying the necessities bought from the supermarket.
"Husband, put them all on the dining table. I'll clean them up later. Be careful with the eggs."
"By the way, put the flour on the ground, don't make it dirty on the table."
"Don't open the drinks. I'll put them in the refrigerator later. If you put them in, they will be stuffed."
…
While kicking her shoes, Yu Qingluo did not forget to give instructions, and Yin Liting followed her instructions.
Putting it down, he was just about to help her tidy it up. After answering the phone, Yin Liting went to work and put things away one by one. Yu Qingluo then unpacked the flowers and divided them into three bunches according to the color matching. They were trimmed and inserted just right. Three vases at home.
After everything was sorted, she cleaned up the garbage again. After cleaning the table and floor, she happily went back to the room to change clothes and wash up.
After cleaning up, she saw that someone hadn't come back at ten o'clock. When she saw the little penguin placed on the table on one side, she went to find a pair of small scissors and took out all the cotton stuffing inside.
When choosing a toy machine for catching dolls, she fell in love with this one at a glance. The first thought that flashed through her mind was that this size would be suitable for a cartoon mobile phone bag.
Unexpectedly, she had never caught a doll before, and this time she actually caught one for the same 100 yuan.
Yu Qingluo was really happy.
The idea has been running through her mind hundreds of times. She also likes these painstaking and quiet handicrafts. She dug out the storage box she specializes in sewing, and started tinkering with it first.
On this day, it was already past eleven when Yin Liting returned to his room. When he entered the door, he saw her sitting on the sofa chair next to the desk, very busy.
"Why aren't you sleeping so late?"
"Oh, right away."
While she was working hard, Yu Qingluo looked up at him distractedly:
"Waiting for you to come together."
After taking off his pajamas, Yin Liting also replied to another message, then turned and went to the bathroom. When he came out after washing, Yu Qingluo also packed up and went to bed.
It was too late, so the two of them leaned together and turned off the lights.
Drowsily, Yu Qingluo was just about to fall asleep when he was awakened by a slight noise and the faint sound of flushing water.
When she opened her eyes, she was still in a trance, but she saw that the side beside her was indeed empty, and there was a vague light coming out of the crack in the door in the direction of the bathroom.
Why doesn't he turn on the light?
The remote control turned on the bedside lamp on her side. Yu Qingluo was still wondering when she heard a strange sound coming from the bathroom:
"Ugh~"
Slowly approaching, she was about to knock on the door when she saw Yin Liting standing beside the toilet, beating his chest and vomiting.
"Husband, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
As soon as she stepped forward, Yin Liting quickly pressed the blow button. Although it was just a glance, she probably saw that the inside was almost clean. He must have been vomiting for a while, and he probably couldn't vomit anything out.
Seeing that there was a water glass on the sink, she turned around and went to get another glass of mouthwash for him.
Yin Liting rinsed his mouth, and Yu Qingluo subconsciously patted his back:
"What's wrong with you? If you feel uncomfortable, let's go to the hospital and I'll get some clothes."
As soon as she turned around, Yin Liting grabbed her wrist again:
"It's okay. Why are you fussing at night? Maybe the food at night is not too fresh. I have been feeling a little uncomfortable and stuffy. It feels better to spit it out."
not fresh? Food poisoning?
impossible!
They ate the same thing tonight. She ate everything, and she ate more than him.
Intuitively, this is unreasonable, but Yu Qingluo still insists:
"No, my health is important, so I'd better go and have a look. Why do you still choose the time and bother me if you don't feel well?"
He held her waist. After a while, the discomfort passed, but Yin Liting felt really sleepy:
"No need, I'm not so squeamish. I'll go for a checkup tomorrow or I'll go if I don't feel well again, eh?"
Seeing that he only yawned, Yu Qingluo nodded. Before going to bed, Yin Liting brushed his teeth again to make sure that there was no disgusting smell on his body before going to bed.
Because he was not sure whether he had food poisoning, he had found medicine to treat vomiting, but Yu Qingluo didn't give it to him in the end.
After lying down, Yu Qingluo couldn't sleep, but the sound of even breathing soon came from his side.
She raised her hand to test the temperature of his forehead, and after waiting for a moment to confirm that there was indeed a slight snore coming from her side, Yu Qingluo slowly closed her eyes.
With worries in her heart, Yu Qingluo was afraid that she would die in her sleep. She stared in confusion, as if she was dreaming and waking up, and she felt something moving next to her again.
"Qingqing, don't... don't leave me, Qingqing!"
She suddenly opened her eyes in a daze, but in the darkness, she clearly knew that Yin Liting's body beside her kept moving, as if he was having a nightmare, or struggling, and he was mumbling.
"No, don't leave, Qing~"
Yu Qingluo turned on the light, and the vague voice floated into her ears again, and she couldn't help but pause in her movements:
He calls other women's names in his dreams. How much does he love her?
In fact, he couldn’t let it go at all!
His heart was a little clogged, and before Yu Qingluo had time to adjust it, Yin Liting suddenly sat up with a startled scream, and there was a clear layer of thin sweat on his smooth forehead:
"Ah, no!"
Her mouth was already open, but Yu Qingluo suddenly couldn't utter a single word of comfort. Finally, she turned around, took out a few tissues and handed them over.
