After a while, Fu Nanli returned to the ward with his lunch box. What he bought was the mushroom and chicken porridge from qinfangzhai. When the lid was opened, the smell was delicious.
At the end of a bottle of water, the nurse pulled out the needle and told Fu Nanli a few words. She blushed thoroughly. Who can see such a handsome young man without blushing and heart beating?
Fu Nanli pressed the cotton ball on the eye of the needle, and Wenqiao muttered, "there's no need to be hospitalized. I'd better go home."
"After one night's observation, I'll be discharged tomorrow."
"In the evening Are you going
She asked carefully.
"Do you want me to go?"
Wenjo grabs his thumb and his body movements are dependent.
Like an abandoned wildcat.
"I don't want you to go."
He threw the bloodstained cotton ball into the medical garbage can beside him. His voice was deep, "no, we'll have dinner first."
After washing his hands, he had dinner with her. Outside, the sound of rain accompanied by the sound of sullen thunder.
He is like her quick acting heart pill, sitting beside her, she is extremely at ease.
What Fu Nanli arranged for Wenqiao was VIP ward, which was as luxurious as staying in a high-class hotel. After washing up, the problem came.
"Where do you sleep?"
Fu Nanli glanced at the sofa, meaning that it would be good to be on the sofa for one night.
Wenqiao felt really aggrieved, patted his bed: "or you sleep in bed."
I sleep on the sofa has not said, the man's eyes suddenly surge, throat heavy rolling, voice a bit thick: "since you are sick, be more comfortable."
This girl always teases but does not know, he really suffers.
Wenjo panicked: "I mean, you sleep in bed, I sleep on the sofa."
Where does he want to go? Did he think she invited him to sleep?
Fu Nanli watched her blush and become crimson, which spread to her slender neck. Her eyes became more and more deep. She turned off the headlight and left the porch lamp at the porch. "I'll go out for a cigarette. You go to sleep first."
Standing in front of the window at the entrance of the stairs, he smoked three cigarettes and felt his heart throb.
Uncle Li called, and his voice was soft: "young master, have you returned? Madame is still waiting for you. "
"Tell her I'm not coming back tonight. There's something out there."
"Is there anything important?"
Uncle Li heard his young master's light tut over there. Knowing that he was out of order, he even said, "OK, I'll say it's about the airline."
Hung up the phone, Uncle Li sighed heavily. On one side was aunt Qin, who had been taking care of Fu Nanli, and asked him what was wrong with him.
Uncle Li said something about Wenqiao to Aunt Qin in a dignified manner.
Aunt Qin was dumbfounded for a moment, and then said: "the young master is not so easy to believe others. How can the little girl say that he is his girlfriend and he believes it, or that he has forgotten some things and his temperament will not change much. When I came back that day, I still looked cold and cold."
"It's bad here. He believes it, and he's very attached to the little girl."
"Is the little girl beautiful?"
"Beautiful, very beautiful."
Aunt Qin held her hands and worried: "what's your mind to approach our young master?"
Wenjo wanted to wait for Fu Nanli to come back to sleep, but he couldn't wait for him, so he fell asleep.
Sleep is not solid, confused feeling like someone sitting on the edge of the bed to see her, eyes hot.
She turned over, grabbed the big hand by the bed, murmured, "don't go," and fell asleep again.
I feel hot on my lips in a trance