762. 756 A boy like an ink painting

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Cen Xiyan wanted to hide in the cabin and not go out, but after a while, Mo Junxuan knocked on the door and said that he was coming to visit the patient, and after a while, Xiangli Xia Huai knocked on the door and said that he wanted to deliver food, which annoyed her.

She simply left her cabin and sat on the splint to drink tea and blow the wind.

A river of spring water, a pot of hot tea, a handsome young man sitting on the bow of the boat, holding a teacup, looking at the distant mountains, leisurely, comfortable, this picture, indescribable harmony and beauty.

The boy looked at the scenery, but he didn't know that he was already the scenery in the eyes of others.

Mo Junxuan, Jin Muchen, and Chen Yuan happened to come over, and when they saw the young man on the bow of the boat who seemed to be integrated into the ink painting, they felt a little unbearable to be disturbed.

At this moment, Xiangli Xia Huai also came over, this second goods, no matter what bother, don't bother.

Seeing Cen Xiyan drinking tea there, his eyes lit up, he hurriedly walked over, grinned, and greeted her, "Follow the wind, morning!" ”

"It's not early." Cen Xiyan responded calmly: "It's already three o'clock. (around 9:45 a.m.)

"......" Xia Huai blinked innocently, and then sat opposite Cen Xiyan.

He did it himself, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and exclaimed: "The best Junshan silver needle, do you still have this mouth with the wind?" ”

"Well, how?" Cen Xiyan asked.

"Not bad, good, the tea is good, the technique of making tea with the wind is better!" Xiangli Xia Huai praised.

Cen Xiyan hooked the corners of his lips and smiled at Xia Huai's sycophancy.

Then, Xiangli Xia Huai's action of drinking tea suddenly paused, and he seemed to reflect, and asked Cen Xiyan in surprise: "Why is it hot tea?" When you had an old illness, didn't you just drink herbal tea? ”

At this time, Mo Junxuan, Jin Muchen, Chen Yuan and others also came back to their senses, walked over one after another, pulled out their chairs, and sat down at Cen Xiyan's table.

They also looked at Cen Xiyan's face suspiciously, and found that compared to the scary appearance when she was sick yesterday, she seemed to be much better today, and she couldn't see anything wrong!

Cen Xiyan said: "My old disease, it started quickly and went quickly, and now it is very good. ”

"Brother Suifeng is okay now?" Mo Junxuan looked at Cen Xiyan and asked.

"Well, it's fine." Cen Xiyan nodded.

When the other people heard this, they all showed slightly relieved expressions.

Only Xiangli Xia Huai blinked suspiciously, how did he hear that every time Suifeng attacks an old disease, it lasts for a few days? This time it's only one day? Is she almost cured?

Jin Muchen couldn't help but mention it again: "Brother Suifeng's old illness is not careless, I know a few famous doctors, if Brother Suifeng needs it, just open your mouth, don't be polite." ”

Cen Xiyan hugged his fist at Jin Muchen and said, "Thank you, Brother Muchen, I wrote it down below." ”

"Hey, Suifeng, what's wrong with your mouth?" Xiangli Xia Huai suddenly stared at Cen Xiyan's red and swollen lips and asked suspiciously.

"Uh...... cough ......" Cen Xiyan's face was slightly red, and he quickly coughed to hide his embarrassment, and then lied seriously: "I ate a little red oil spicy noodles in the morning, so ...... It's spicy. ”

"Oh......" Xiangli Xia Huai suddenly realized: "It turns out that the wood in the morning, the super spicy noodles made by the small spoon, are for the wind!" He's gone too far! How can I give you something so spicy! ”

"Ahem...... I'm going to eat it myself. Cen Xiyan hurriedly said.

Hearing Xiangli Xia Huai talk about Cen Xiyan's lips, everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on her lips.

The red and swollen lips made several men look a little unable to take their eyes off......