This is the VIP ward of the hospital. The family-style decoration makes people feel very warm. The surrounding area is quiet, but the faint smell of disinfection water hints something. Shu Miaoju
Curled up in a white disease, Ruan Qingqing's brows were furrowed tightly.
I had a high fever last night. I didn’t go to sleep until this morning. Her hair was messy and clinging to her face, but she could still clearly see her haggard appearance. The silent space was full of her heavy breathing. Occasionally, breathing was difficult, and her facial features were tangled up with anxiety. There was a transparent drug in the dripping bottle at the top, dripping drop by drop into her blood vessel along the thin plastic tube.
Sitting on the chair next to the bed, Zhenting Xie looked at her quietly, with deep eyes deep in the whole world. He stretched out his hand and tried her forehead. It was not hot anymore. At that moment, he suddenly felt a sense of relief.
Last night, when she fainted pale and fainted in his arms, she realized that her forehead was hot and scary, and that lifeless appearance made his heartbeat miss a beat, not to worry about the strangeness. Feeling like, he rushed her to the hospital.
The sun rose little by little and moved her body slightly. Ruan Qingqing slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that her throat was abnormally dry, as if smoking was about to come out.
"Woke up?"
Seeing her waking up, Xie Zhenting asked softly, without any waves in her voice.
Ruan Qingqing was stunned at the moment he saw him.
Why is he here
But that dazed expression was only for a second, and then she lowered her eyes, so that he could no longer see the slightest emotion in it.
"Are there any discomforts? Do you want a doctor to see it?"
Seeing that there was no reaction at all, Zhenting Xie's face showed a slight anger, but in the end he tried his best to restrain it.
"No need to"
Still lowering his eyes, Ruan Qingqing faintly responded, the kind of indifference that turned away thousands of miles away and made it clear that he didn't want to say anything to him.
The simple words provoked Tse Zhenting’s anger. He kindly sent her to the hospital. Now, she doesn’t want to thank him. She even dared to show his face here to show him, is it she? If he thought he was sick, he would let her go.
"Ruan Qingqing, I warn you not to kick your nose..."
Before he finished speaking, she suddenly noticed that a bright red color appeared in the plastic hose above the back of her hand. When she looked up along the hose, she realized that the drip in the drip bottle had not been dripped at any time.
Lying there quietly, Ruan Qingqing slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the unbearable words to come, and there was a burning pain in her throat. She didn't have the extra strength to argue with him now, but what surprised her was , But Xie Zhenting silently opened his eyes subconsciously, just in time to see him squeeze her hand vigorously.
Looking along his line of sight, he suddenly found that the blood in the hose was already flowing back, and his heart suddenly panicked, and his hand unconsciously touched the side of the bell.
"do not move"
Glancing at her fiercely, Xie Zhenting roared in a deep voice, his eyebrows seemed to be twisted into a big lump, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and the tape on the back of her hand was torn off one by one.
"Or let the nurse take care of it"
Ruan Qingqing said with a nervous look. In fact, what she wants to ask more is whether he can do it. But when the words came to her mouth, she changed her mouth again. The red blood in the hose made her head dizzy again, and she couldn't help panicking. In fact, she was more afraid.
"Are you scared?"
The eyebrows were slightly raised, and looking at her still bloodless face, Xie Zhenting suddenly laughed.
He thought she had nothing to fear.
Swallowing hard, Ruan Qingqing didn't say anything. He watched him tearing off the tape on the back of his hand one by one. It was obviously not very painful, but her whole body still couldn't stop trembling. I'm afraid that Zhenting Tse would take the revenge to make the needle sink deeper.
Looking up at her panicked eyes like a deer, the corners of Xie Zhenting's lips curled upwards.
"Do you know that the way you are now can easily cause men to commit crimes?"
He whispered, his voice low and magnetic, with endless temptation.
"You... what do you want to do?"
Ruan Qingqing stammered and asked, subconsciously trying to escape, but the needle was still in his hand, so she abruptly restrained this impulse.
"Suddenly want to kiss you."
The hand still held her hand firmly, Xie Zhenting said softly, a few strands of hair hanging down on his forehead, and the smile at the corners of his lips slowly rippling away. It was a charm, and the soft waves under his eyes made people even more fascinated. Sinking unconsciously.
Looking at him with unblinking eyes and looking at this fickle man, Ruan Qingqing was suddenly a little confused. In her stunned eyes, Xie Zhenting stood up abruptly and quickly covered her soft lips.
"Mmm..."
With her lips pressed tightly, Ruan Qingqing resisted like a conditioned reflex, but just as she whispered, his dexterous tongue had already invaded her sandal mouth, churning out a cavity of nectar.
A resistance, an attack, I don’t know when, his arm has been firmly wrapped around her waist, and she is tightly against his chest, there is no gap between the lips and teeth, a kind of faint blood The smell spread, but Ruan Qingqing didn't move, one of his hands was still tightly pressing on the back of her hand, tingling alive.
Hanging in the hose under the bed, the bottom needle slowly dripped out drop after drop of bright red **, falling on the ground, smudging into a small patch of dark red color.
"Do you not want to live anymore?"
After being released suddenly, Ruan Qingqing gasped and screamed in anger, but there was an inexplicable taste of coquetry in other people's ears.
"If I die, will you die with me?"