Double Kisses

After a while, Hazel took over the phone. With her soft voice, Regan had his heart melted instantly. "Hello..." "You sweet little thing, are you eating? Do you feel uncomfortable? What are you eating? Do you like it..." All along, Regan had always been cold and direct, but when he met Hazel, his heart would melt away like straggling snow that fell on fire, and he could not help but become a chatterer. As Hazel was sitting by the dining table, she couldn't help but grab the napkin in front of her childishly, feeling very nervous. Yesterday, when he said that he would not marry anyone else, her cheeks had been burning since then. She didn't know if it was because of being ashamed or her fever, and she didn't dare to look directly at Regan. Fortunately, she drifted off to sleep later. By the time she opened her eyes again, Regan had already left. "Well..." As Hazel's voice was still soft, she answered one by one, "I feel much better. I've recovered. I'm eating congee now, and I can't eat