Chapter 20

take a shower?!

These two words are just like a fake bullet projected into Gong shaoting's mind. In his cold eyes, something swings.

With a slight smile, he slowly shook his head: "No."

Ye Yanshan sighed: "I knew it!"

She, too, didn't take a bath for two days because she fell off the cliff and was injured. It was so hard for her not to take a bath for two days in summer!

She sympathizes with each other to look at him, incited under the clear water eye.

In the short three days of knowing him, every time I saw him, no matter he appeared in front of her, patiently advised her to live a good life, or calmly told her that it was ok, every time he was gentle, clean and proud.

Such a man, because of illness can't take a bath, will be more suffering than her?

She curled her lips. "Otherwise..."

Gong shaoting is waiting for her to say "I'll wash it for you". He is almost ready to nod his head.

Even if, at the risk of her finding out that he wasn't hurt?!

But ye can always make his self-confidence swing: "Mr. Gong, you tell me elder brother Zhou's phone number, and I'll let him wash it for you."

She also said with special understanding: "as long as you are careful, you should not touch the wound."

Gong shaoting

There was a slight jump of eyebrows on his cold, ascetic face.

Suppress the loss of the bottom of my heart, he said faintly: "no, I don't have the habit of exposing my body to the same sex."

"Well Are you looking for someone of the opposite sex? "

Ye Lanshan was already thinking about whether to hire a beautiful little nurse for him out of his own pocket.

If he really likes the beautiful little nurse, she doesn't have to stay in the hospital to look after him in the evening.

The most important thing is that when she finds out the person who broke her promise and exposed that she replaced Gao Xinxin in the role of female number one, she will go back to the production team. The work of the drama team is different from other industries. There are all kinds of white drama and night drama. She can easily go on the stage to be a stand in, so there is no time for the two ends of the hospital drama team to run every day.

Her eyes are bright.

Gong shaoting has been in business for many years. He has developed a pair of keen eyes. How can he not know what she thinks.

Before she completely pushed him to other women, he said, "I'm a conservative and cleanliness addict. I only show my most private side to my future wife."

Conservative cleanliness?

Future wife?

Ye Yanshan blinked, and there was a touch of doubt in her clear water eyes.

Oh.

This man is just another kind of modern society!

He seems to have a lot of status. This kind of person with rich and noble life, who is used to the stars and celebrities of the upper class, and who has been living in the power of the night life in your circle all the year round, is still so conservative in keeping his body and mind clean?

She couldn't help asking, "Mr. Gong, how old are you this year?"

"November 11 is my thirtieth birthday."

11.11。

This birthday date is just amazing!

However, what shocked her even more was: "so, uncle, you are 30 years old, still at home..." Male?

This topic is too private. Ye Yanshan coughed awkwardly twice and cut it off in time: "you've been lying in bed for two days, must be very stuffy? I'll go to the doctor and ask if I can take you to the yard for a breeze. "

With that, she ran away.

Gong shaoting's eyes were glued on her without blinking, and he clearly saw that her ears were red.

Virgin?

It sounds incredible, but he is.

Who let him meet her in the most restless age of youth? Later, no matter what kind of woman he faced, he felt dull and even was diagnosed as asexual. As a result, he gradually became single, and became a true portrayal of his birthday - bachelor.

Even he once felt that his life had been like this.

But now, she shows up.

With delicious fragrance, with amazing sweetness, appeared in front of him.

The more contact, the more likely it is to be poisoned.

All he thought about was her.

Thinking about the way she helped him sit up.

He raised his hand and slowly put it on his shoulder.

After a long time, he could still feel her soft feeling on it, which made him sigh clearly.

……

In hot summer, night is the most comfortable time.

The moon is graceful and pure.

The hospital keeps all the singing and dancing Sheng and Xiao of the imperial city out. The night wind blows vividly, and the blurred starlight sprinkles down, which is reflected by the street lamps on the side of the road.

Through the green path, ye Yanshan pushes a wheelchair into a beautiful and cool corridor.In the wheelchair, Gong shaoting sits on it.

He was covered with a thin blanket. When she stopped, she deliberately folded the blanket over his legs.

"How are you feeling?"

She tucked up the blanket and looked up at him.

The bright light was cut into a thin spot by the shadow of the tree, which fell on her body and projected the blurred beauty.

Gong shaoting handed her a smile: "I'm ok. You pushed me all the way. Sit down and have a rest."

"Good."

Ye Yanshan sat on the bench, and he sat face to face, quietly enjoying the cool wind blowing on the skin at night, clear and refreshing.

"Your accent is not that of the imperial capital. Didn't you grow up in the imperial capital?" Asked Gong shaoting.

For her, his memory is only five years ago, her proud green face, other, know nothing.

At this point, he wants to know more.

Ye Lanshan leaned against the pillar of the corridor. After relaxing completely, she was lazy.

She gave him a smile: "yes."

It's so quiet around that her mind is always easy to run away. Ye can't help recalling the time two years ago.

Also don't know to think of what, her lips rippling light smile.

That wipe smile, see Gong shaoting more want to know her: "can you talk about your ever?"

"Once..."

Ye Yanshan's eyes suddenly became empty, and her thoughts seemed to go through the time tunnel and back to the past.

The light of the fundus is shining, but it's not long before it's dim.

She slightly drooped eyes, stabbed in the heart, unwilling to recall, "the wind seems to be getting bigger, let's go back."

Gong shaoting's eyes fell on her for a long time before nodding.

She was a little depressed.

It can be seen from the obvious acceleration of her pace.

Gong shaoting could feel that she seemed to be avoiding something, and let his heart follow.

OK, Langshan, if you don't want to talk about it now, I won't ask. One day, I want you to be willing to tell me everything.

We have a long way to go.