To The Lovely You

   That night, Ke Jingheng remained in the hospital to keep watch.

  Luo Xiaoberry was leaning against the head of the bed, watching TV and eating snacks endlessly,

  Ke Jingheng looked at the takeaway he bought from outside, and muttered a little dejectedly: "Littleberry, I bought you dinner, but you haven't eaten it yet! Why...you have so much fun eating snacks?"

   "But these snacks are better!" Luo Xiaomei picked up another biscuit and stuffed it into her mouth.

   Ke Jingheng floated to her bed like a ghost, with a sad look in his eyes: "Is it... Is it because the snacks are delicious, or because the person who delivered the snacks is Li Minho?"

   She was so happy eating Lee Minho's food that she didn't even look at the takeaway she bought!

"What does this have to do with Minho? Xiaoting bought it too! I don't even know if the bag I'm eating now is from Minho or Xiaoting!" Luo Xiaomei looked at him blankly . Why does she feel that Ke Jingheng is now like a little daughter-in-law who is angry, and he almost twists the placket of his clothes.

   "..." Ke Jingheng pursed his lips tightly, and the expression on his face became more and more sad.

  Luo Xiaomei sighed helplessly, and handed him the half-eaten biscuits in his hand: "Here, I'll share some for you."

   She suddenly realized that because she only cared about eating for herself and didn't share it with him, so he was not happy! The most important thing is that there are only two of them in the ward, which is indeed a bit unreasonable.

  The muscles on Ke Jingheng's face twitched slightly, looking at the biscuit she had bitten, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he swallowed it in one bite.

  Although her memory has not yet fully recovered, such an intimate act of feeding...is only something that can be done between lovers, right? In fact, in the subconscious of her body, she retains a certain memory, so she will do this kind of action unconsciously.

  Ke Jingheng then took out another biscuit, bit half of it and put it to her lips: "Come on, I'll give you half of it too."

  Luo Xiaomei looked at him suspiciously, not understanding why he had to take a bite and give it to her. But she didn't think about it any more. Anyway, everything was delivered to her mouth, and she didn't eat it for nothing.

  So, she opened her mouth sharply and took the biscuits from his hand. The pink lips accidentally touched his fingertips, causing him to palpitate for a while.

   Immediately afterwards, Ke Jingheng fed the second and third pieces—of course, they were all half-bitten first.

  Luo Xiaomei still didn't understand, but since someone was willing to feed her, she was naturally happy and relaxed.

   Until the whole bag of biscuits was eaten, Ke Jingheng suddenly leaned over and approached her, looking into her eyes and asking, "Is it delicious?"

   "Well, it's delicious." Luo Xiaomei swallowed her saliva unconsciously while chewing the remaining biscuits in her mouth.

  Why does she feel that Ke Jingheng tonight is a bit different from the night before?

   "Did you know that I ate half of what I ate, and you eat more, so what?" Ke Jingheng's voice was a little low, like the tone of a cello.

   "No...I don't know..." Luo Xiaomei couldn't help swallowing her saliva again, and carefully opened the distance from him. For some reason, his sudden approach made her feel a little uncomfortable.

   "Indirect kissing, have you heard of it?" Ke Jingheng noticed her estrangement, frowned in displeasure, and moved closer.