In the middle of the night, there are few people in the quiet room, and more than half of them are sleeping. CEN Qinghe lowers her head to play with her mobile phone for a while. Sleepiness gradually strikes her. She wants to find a comfortable position to lie down for a while. Unfortunately, the seats are all armrests. Unless she leans on the shoulders of the people around her, she can only sit up and sleep.

At first she wanted to endure, but the more reason wanted to endure, the more sleepy her consciousness was. Later, she had reached the state of sitting and kowtowing.

There was a voice in my ear, "go back to sleep first."

CEN Qinghe took a slow half shot and looked to the left, but she saw that Shang Shaocheng, who was wearing a blanket, was looking at her without blinking. She pretended to be sleepy, opened her eyes and said: "it's OK."

Shang Shaocheng said, "I'm afraid you'll be trapped here."

CEN Qinghe looked up at the liquid in the infusion bottle, and there was only half left. She said in a voice, "it's estimated that the order will be finished in another hour. I'll accompany you."

Shang Shaocheng said, "go back. I'm here myself."

CEN Qinghe said: "that's not good. The patient's heart is the most vulnerable. If I leave you here alone, how lonely you are."

She tried to be as lively as she could, trying to wake herself up.

Shang Shaocheng looked at her white face and her eyes, which were slightly dark blue because she didn't sleep well. He was distressed, so he said softly, "come and sit down."

CEN Qinghe immediately showed suspicious and alert expression, "why?"

Shang Shaocheng said calmly, "I'm sleepy. Let me lean on it for a while."

He will look for props, cen Qinghe a stare, a face not willing and dislike.

Shang Shaocheng was too lazy to talk to her any more. He just glanced at the seat beside her.

In fact, cen Qinghe knows very well that she doesn't exclude him, just... Sorry.

However, if he tried his best, he would not be open-minded and guilty. So Cen Qinghe just looked at him symbolically. He got up and sat down next to him. He deliberately didn't have a good eye and said in a low voice: "this evening, I'm tossing and tossing. I'll accompany you to see a doctor, but I'll have to wait on you to eat, drink and sleep. You have to pay me back, You know what? "

Shang Shaocheng said in a deep voice, "are you a chatterer? If you have nothing to say, it will affect other people's sleep. "

CEN Qinghe couldn't help glancing behind him. Even the nurse on duty took the patient, and everyone fell asleep.

Without waiting for her to turn around, she only felt that her left shoulder had gained a weight. As soon as her body became stiff, her heart immediately understood what the extra weight was.

It's hard to control the physiological reaction of heart acceleration and the emotion of thinking too much. The only thing Cen Qinghe can do is to turn around as much as possible.

There was a black head in the sight. Shang Shaocheng tilted his head on her shoulder. His black and soft hair was all under her eyes, and several strands of it happened to slip across her chin and neck, making her itchy.

CEN Qinghe endures, endures, and keeps saying to himself in his heart: calm down, we must give the patient warmth and care, otherwise he is in a different place, and has a cold and fever, how pitiful?

Yes, she is out of humanitarian care, like a friend, like his mother

Thinking of this, cen Qinghe accidentally amused herself. With a shudder of her body, she lifted her eyes to catch a glimpse of Shang Shaocheng on her shoulder.

CEN Qinghe to his line of sight, even busy way: "sorry, you sleep, you sleep."

Shang Shaocheng walked on her shoulder twice and said in a low voice: "I'm so short. I'm so tired..."

CEN Qinghe heard it, so he said, "I'm kind enough to give you a place. You don't like this and that. I'm sleepy and have no place to lie."

Shang Shaocheng suddenly raised his head, looked at Cen Qinghe and said, "you pillow me."

CEN Qinghe asked: "what's the matter?"

Shang Shaocheng frowned and said, "you're too short. I've got neck pain on my pillow. Give me a cushion and I'll sleep on your head."

CEN Qinghe made him laugh and hissed back: "why don't you go to heaven?"

He didn't say it was grace to sleep on her head?

Shang Shaocheng really pushed his nose on his face. Seeing that she was willing to let him pillow, he immediately wanted to go further, but this time Cen Qinghe didn't agree.

She only frowned, impatient way: "so tall, love pillow not pillow."

After that, she didn't open her eyes. She was really arrogant.

Shang Shaocheng stares at her for a while. Seeing that she is not moved, he takes back his eyes with grievance. After thinking for a few seconds, he suddenly stretches his long legs forward and slides his tall body under the chair for a few inches. He is half paralyzed, just to keep up with Cen Qinghe.

Height harmony, he tilted his head, fell back on her shoulder.

CEN Qinghe Yu Guang caught a glimpse of all his actions. He didn't expect that he would be so "complacent". There was a moment of heartache in her heart. She was really tortured into a masochistic psychopath by him.

I wanted to say something, but when I looked down, it was his head full of black hair. His hair was of excellent quality. Under the white light of the hospital, his hair was shining with a circle of pearls, like the halo on an angel's head.

Thinking of the angel, cen Qinghe almost couldn't hold back his smile again.

Everyone can be an angel, except shangshao City, if he is divided into the ranks of angels, unless the world is changed into a demon, which is a synonym for praise and kindness.

Because she was close to her, the fragrance of his hair went into her nose with her breath. She felt very fragrant and familiar with it. She was just daydreaming that they would not have the same idea. When they used the same brand of shampoo, they suddenly realized that it was the fragrance of shampoo in the hotel room.

Thinking about this, cen Qinghe wants to slap herself. What is she thinking about?

Don't be paranoid, don't be sentimental, and don't be wishful thinking.

Many people say that she can handle affairs, including Cai Xinyuan. They all say that she has high Eq. in fact, cen Qinghe summed up the most basic principle of the so-called high EQ, that is, don't take yourself too seriously.

Before troubling others, think about whether your friendship with each other is enough, whether it will be difficult for each other, whether it will make each other hate, and then do it again;

Similarly, before you like someone, you want to see if the other person is interested in you and say, "it doesn't matter whether you like me or not, I just like you." this kind of poisonous chicken soup can only deceive children. There is no one in the world willing to love each other alone, only to comfort themselves by asking for but not giving up.

CEN Qinghe is not willing to do this kind of thing. Besides, she can't control people like Shang Shaocheng.

Be a friend, fight, talk and laugh, and you can be a couple

He secretly looks down at Shang Shaocheng's hair. Cen Qinghe knows that he can't see her, but he is still careful and sneaky.

I don't know if he really has business to do in winter city this time, or... Because of her.

CEN Qinghe really didn't dare to think about it. Further, she didn't dare to let go of her thoughts about Shang Shao city. She hasn't tried to love someone alone, but it's obvious that shangshao city is not suitable for her. His position and environment are far from her. Apart from other things, the wild bees and butterflies around him are enough for her to drink.

So after thinking about it, cen Qinghe decided to put away his careful thinking and be a friend quietly.

At the same time, Shang Shaocheng sleeps on Cen Qinghe's shoulder, his mood is indescribable joy and uncontrollable deer bumping.

Now he was sure that Cen Qinghe absolutely liked him, but he didn't say it.

She's a dead duck with a stiff tongue. Do you have to force him to take oral soft medicine first?

The root of the tooth itches. He can't tell whether it's beautiful or angry. Shang Shaocheng decides to look at her performance in the past two days. If she performs well, he will reluctantly tell her first. Anyway, there's still a long way to go. He will teach her well, and he doesn't believe that she can jump out of his palm;

But if she doesn't perform well... He'll take her a little longer and let her have a taste of impatience. Sooner or later, when she can't help it, she'll come and tell him that her position after that is not what it is now.

Shangshao City Wu at the bottom of his heart is making a small calculation, but Cen Qinghe has quietly included him in the ranks of brothers and friends.

After five minutes, cen Qinghe was tired. First she was paralyzed, then she leaned on the back of the chair. Later, she was so sleepy that she kowtowed and felt that shangshaocheng was asleep. Then she slowly put her face on his head. Seeing that he didn't respond, she finally took off her last guard, I just fell asleep on his head.

In the past, both of them suffered from the wrong posture, how to sleep is difficult to sleep, now good, mutual benefit, love each other.

CEN Qinghe didn't know anything when she fell asleep. She only felt that someone patted her arm. She opened her eyes with a squint. What she saw was a stranger and a strange scenery. She only recovered a few seconds later.

The female nurse stood in front of Shang Shaocheng and Cen Qinghe and said in a low voice: "fortunately, I came to have a look. The medicine was almost finished. I pulled out the needle for him."

CEN Qinghe and Shang Shaocheng wake up. The nurse stoops and pouts in front of Shang Shaocheng's left hand. He instinctively wants to raise his head, but his neck aches. He frowns and holds it with his right hand.

In the past, pulling out the needle was also one of his most feared projects. This time, because of the neck delay, he didn't wait for any reaction. The nurse took out the needle and pulled it out in the blink of an eye.

CEN Qinghe also had a backache. She stood up and said thanks to the nurse. Then she looked at Shang Shaocheng on the chair and said, "are you better?"

Shang Shaocheng frowned, pinched his neck, and said in a deep voice, "it seems that his tendon has been pulled."

CEN Qinghe said: "sister Lin is not as delicate as you, and the meat is expensive."

Shang Shaocheng raised his eyes and glared at her, and asked in a voice, "did you just press me to sleep?"

CEN Qinghe didn't even think about it, and immediately denied, "who's pressing you to sleep?"

Shang Shaocheng said, "how can I get cramps in my neck?"

CEN Qinghe said: "there is something in your words. Do you remind me to take you to big health care?"

Shangshaocheng: