The man was surprised by Mei Xinrui's directness. He was slightly stunned to see the woman withdraw her eyes and no longer go to see Zhang Qingfeng on the doctor's bed. Although she has no affectation, she shows her superior's arrogance. She said clearly: "then I won't give her away, Miss Mei."
Mei Xinrui steps to the ward door gracefully.
Listening to the low laughter of the men beside the hospital bed, Zhang Qingfeng doesn't seem to make any sound. Mei Xinrui closes her eyes, quickly arranges her mood, and reaches for the doorknob.
"Hello You Don't go
A weak voice suddenly came from the bed, like pressing the invisible pause button, so that the noise stopped in an instant.
Mei Xinrui holds the cold doorknob in her hand. Her body is stiff and her eyes are slightly widened subconsciously.
Is it auditory hallucination
"Come back."
The man's voice is low, showing a faint impatience.
Mei Xinrui took a deep breath and turned slowly to look at the bedside. The men's eyes fell on her. She could not help straightening her back, but still hesitated.
In my heart, a pair of ignorant and curious eyes opened, and looked at the villain who raised his chin slightly with reserve, fighting in the eyes, no one would give in.
Did you hear that? He's calling you back. He still keeps you in mind!
No, he is a man with abnormal brain. Have you ever seen anyone with mental retardation who can remember irrelevant people?!
The two voices are more and more urgent, tearing the confused thoughts in Mei Xinrui's mind.
Although her face was expressionless, her half sweet and half expected mood had completely betrayed her and declared the victory of one side.
The fall of emotion is so unexpected.
Mei Xinrui almost grinned bitterly. In the men's sharp, naughty and playful eyes, she went to the bedside and stood still.
"What's the matter? Anything else? "
Zhang Qingfeng can't describe his mood at this time.
In his mind, which was as simple as only one-way road back and forth, the look of a woman, the taste of her body, and the smell of porridge that warmed his limbs and body through her hands were all irresistible, leaving a fresh and beautiful mark in his mind.
Although surrounded by his friends who have been together day and night for several months, he is still unable to speak and has no intention to participate in the conversation that he has puzzled most of the time. He just stares at what one of his friends is saying to the woman. As his lips move, the expression on the woman's face changes again and again, and finally turns into a cold, expressionless face.
This made Zhang Qingfeng's heart ache like being hit by a bullet again.
Soon, the uneasiness in my heart became reality.
The woman looked at him faintly. She didn't say a word to him any more. She was about to leave.
Come on Speak up! Stop her!
Zhang Qingfeng was overloaded by the sudden emotional impact, and a simple and extreme instruction flashed through his tired brain. He obeyed without hesitation and made an urgent sound from his long silent throat.
Here comes the woman.
Zhang Qingfeng suddenly found that Xu Yuchu's face, which had always been engraved in his mind, was disappearing like sand erosion. Instead, it was a beautiful face that was getting closer and closer, with tranquility and sadness between his eyebrows.
The woman spoke.
Her words were not many and her tone was plain. However, it was like a series of energetic firecrackers in Zhang Qingfeng's soul, which ignited his calm heart and body.
From the back of his ears to his neck to his chest, Zhang Qingfeng was so red that he was more intoxicated than suddenly pouring a jin of alcohol.
His face was red, and his arm was suddenly pinched.
Zhang Qingfeng looked at his brother standing by the bed. Fortunately, the "caretaker's heart" brain immediately helped him to respond. He opened his mouth and said, "I like you."
Mei Xinrui couldn't believe what she heard.
Not only she, but also other men on the scene dropped their chin one after another. Their faces looked like lightning strikes. When they looked at Zhang Qingfeng whose mouth was not completely closed, they were all shocked.
"Madman Are you really crazy? "
Someone called out everyone's voice, and as soon as he heard it, he got a response - Zhang Qingfeng, who had no idea where his strength came from, directly hit his arm hanging on the side of his body. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it. His arm was shaking faintly, which made his face change: this man is a monster!
"I'm not crazy!"
Zhang Qingfeng screamed. The punch took all his strength. The next moment he couldn't lift his arm, so he had to rely on the pillow to gasp. The men around his bed stared at his pale face, and no one spoke for a moment. Obviously, the abrupt confession, coupled with some special objects, made the mood of the people present more complicated.Except for the object of the advertisement.
Mei Xinrui recovered from the shock and looked at Zhang Qingfeng's calm and straightforward expression without shame or hesitation. The salty feeling in her heart receded like a tide, and what sprouted was tender and simple happiness.
"You Like me? "
She asked back softly. Although she was asking rhetorical questions, her tone was cheerful and determined. She knew that although a man had a simple mind, he would not bend or cheat. Once he said he liked it, he really liked it.
Sure enough, Zhang Qingfeng nodded without hesitation.
"Don't go." He said it again.
"You Do you know who I am? "
After listening to this question, other men are just like Lin. They have heard about this woman more or less, and obviously don't agree with Zhang Qingfeng's sudden affection for this person.
They can only hope for a brief return of reason.
Unfortunately, Zhang Qingfeng never played according to common sense. He tilted his head, as if in a serious search for memory, trying to get along with the woman from the remaining few fragments to find a word about her.
Mei Xinrui waited quietly, looking at Zhang Qingfeng's face. After thinking hard for a long time, she vomited out "I don't know". The quiet smile on her face made Zhang Qingfeng look straight again. Suddenly, she shrank her head into the quilt and didn't move.
When he saw a woman's smile, he was as shy as a big boy.
Mei Xinrui's heart filled with layers of sweet.
She gently pushed aside the man clubbing beside the bed, went to the bedside table, slowly bent down towards Zhang Qingfeng, and whispered: "you are well healed. I will come to see you again."
Zhang Qingfeng's face came out again. His eyes were a bit stubborn and inquisitive. He seemed to doubt whether the woman's words were true or false. He also seemed to want to reach out and catch her, but his heart was more than his strength.