Chapter 487

Chu Qingyue subconsciously embraces her arms. She suddenly turns her head and knocks the back of her head directly on Feng Yifan's chin. When they are in pain, their center of gravity deviates. The distance between the sofa and the bed is only half a person's width. They can't turn away at all. So Feng Yifan and Chu Qingyue fall down on the big bed and make a dull sound.

"Ah..."

Wind to fan's head hit the bedside table again, the taste of pain, from head to foot.

Chu Qingyue lies on Feng Yifan's body. Hearing the sound, she immediately raises her head to see feng Yifan's eyes closed and her brows wrinkled.

"Wind to fan! Are you okay? Did it hit the head? Show me Chu Qingyue now regardless of himself, the wind to fan this disaster prone head.

"Nothing I'm fine. " Feng Yifan opened his eyes slowly. After a while, the tofu flowers in his head melted together and became a whole piece.

"Is it really OK? Let me see! " Chu Qingyue said that she wanted to get up and come to see. As soon as she stood up, the wind hugged her and fell into his arms again.

Chu Qingyue is so stiff that she doesn't know what to do. She doesn't dare to move or speak. Feng Yifan's hand is on her head. Chu Qingyue's face is close to Feng Yifan's chest.

"Putong, Putong..." The powerful heartbeat sound came to Chu Qingyue's ears, and the heart sound in Chu Qingyue's chest kept speeding up, as if it was going to jump out in the next second

Feng Yifan was also frightened by his own actions, and he was also confused. The series of actions just now were subconscious actions, and did not go through the brain at all. Now, in this situation, what should he do?

Why did he press Chu Qingyue on his heart? Why, why?

Wind to fan brain a blank, he can't be so frivolous in front of Chu Qingyue, no!

As time went by, Feng Yifan's brain was spinning rapidly. After a long time, he finally said, "doctor Chu, listen, my heart rate is still normal?"

The wind to fandun admire his response to the scene, from the bottom of my heart thank God let Chu Qingyue is a doctor, this is too perfect! It's so embarrassing.

Chu Qingyue is completely petrified, never thought that Feng Yifan would say such words to serve as a step for himself.

Where has the doctor to stick on other people's chest to listen to the heartbeat directly? Think it's a pulse? Is stethoscope used for concave shape?

But -

Chu Qingyue said: "er It's OK. The heart rate is stable. "

Now, at this moment, at this moment, when he is a fool, Chu Qingyue thought to convince himself.

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Wind with fan said quietly will put on the head of Chu Qingyue hand away, this next how to do? Embarrassed to say: "doctor Chu, do you want to get up?"

Come on, it's you who do it first. It's too pretentious to say that at this time, isn't it? The wind to fan himself feel too artificial!

Chu Qingyue regained her senses and got up directly. She grabbed her bathrobe and sat up as if nothing had happened. She carefully arranged her collar and then got up.

Feng Yifan was still lying on the bed, as if he had been pointed.

Chu Qingyue turned her head and looked at him. Then she went over and took out a pillow from under his head and said calmly, "have a rest."

The door was knocked.

"Hello, room service." The room service staff who came to clean and dry the clothes came. Chu Qingyue threw the pillow on the sofa and went to open the door.

After the two men's soaked clothes are handed over to the room service staff, Chu Qingyue turns back. There is no wind on the bed. Fan's figure shows that he is curled up on the small sofa like a shrimp, with his back facing Chu Qingyue. His legs are still hanging outside the sofa and stepping on the ground.

Chu Qingyue walked over and pushed him, "Hello, wind to fan?" There was no response. There was no response to push again.

Chu Qingyue sat on the edge of the bed for a while, then lay down on the bed.

It's very quiet in the room, except for the sound of rain or thunder outside.

Feng Yifan pretends to sleep. After listening to the sound of Chu Qingyue sleeping in bed, she slowly opens her eyes.

"Wind to fan." Chu Qingyue suddenly called him.

Feng Yifan dropped his eyes, and a touch of grey fell under his eyelids, pretending to yawn, "ah, I'm so sleepy. "

" come to bed. "

Feng Yifan almost choked on his yawn. Half of the yawn disappeared and his mouth froze.

"On the count of three, three..."

"Two!"

Without waiting for the last cry of Chu Qingyue, Feng Yifan straightened up, sat up, and fell asleep on the bed, next to the edge of the bed.

Chu Qingyue lies with her back to the wind. When the mattress suddenly sinks, Chu Qingyue's heart also sinks.

If you didn't turn your back to fengyifan, now the red face of chuqingyue must have been glanced clean by fengyifan.In a bed, two people with their backs to their backs, no one is looking at each other. Obviously they are with their backs to each other, but the sound of breathing seems to be in their ears, so they can't fall asleep immediately.

The sound of thunder and rain outside was like singing a symphony, which made their minds in a mess.

Both of them are like 15 or 16-year-old boys and girls who have a taste of love for the first time. Their heart beats very fast. Feng Yifan feels anxious and excited for what he is at the moment.

"If you're not feeling well, call me and I'll wake up." Chu Qingyue said in a low voice with her eyes closed.

"Oh Good The wind answers the sound with a fan.

“……”

Ten minutes later, Feng Yifan, who was used to sleeping on his back, finally turned over and lay on his back.

He turned to look at the back of Chu Qingyue and asked tentatively, "Qingyue, did you sleep?"

“……”

"No Chu Qingyue answered after a few seconds of silence.

"Well Can we have a chat? My heart is beating so fast that I can't sleep

"Is the heart sick?" Chu Qingyue immediately turned around and wanted to sit up, but she was held by the wind. "Don't worry, I'm just so close to you for the first time, so..."

So nervous, too excited to sleep.

Chu Qingyue's ears hidden in her hair are slightly hot. She lies down and doesn't speak any more.

"Qingyue, thank you today." Feng Yifan said gratefully to Chu Qingyue.

"There's nothing to thank. If I didn't ask you to pick me up, it wouldn't have happened today. It's all my fault." Chu Qingyue thought seriously.

"Fool." Feng Yifan suddenly laughs.

The tenderness of tenderness permeates the whole room, some sweet, with warm, the air is refreshing.