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The second room to the right after going out is Qu Qingyin's ward
Standing at the door of the ward were two burly men with murderous looks.
Xia Changhan held the basket and smiled politely at the big man: "Please tell me, I'm from the ward next door, and I'm here to visit my neighbors."
The bodyguard's eyes were strange. The patient was quite optimistic, and his fingers were wrapped like rice dumplings, and he didn't forget to visit.
He pushed open the door and went in, came out after a while, opened the door for her and said, "Go in.
Xia Changhan walked in with a fruit basket as if he was carrying an LV bag, with a calm and elegant posture.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw a beautiful and magnificent woman sitting on the sofa. She was wearing a dark green skirt. Snake feeling.
Xia Changhan put down the fruit basket, and when he raised his head again, he found that her dangers had all subsided, and she felt a little discouraged. If she associates with this kind of person, she will probably be eaten to the bone.
However, if her fingers want to recover, they still need Qu Qingyin's medicine, and it's almost impossible not to apply them.
When she was looking at Qu Qingyin, Qu Qingyin was also observing her.
The visitor had his face up to the sky, without makeup but as gorgeous as peaches and plums, his ten fingers were tightly wrapped, but there was still a smile on his face.
A pianist who can still laugh in such a catastrophe seems to be a very optimistic person.
Qu Qingyin knew who the visitor was. The first time Xia Changhan interacted with her younger brother, her desk was filled with Xia Changhan's information. From birth date to life trajectory, she knew everything clearly. .
Qu Qingyin sat on the sofa and smiled, "Please sit down."
After Xia Changhan sat down, he murmured in his heart, Qu Qingyin is too arrogant, she has been sitting on the sofa motionless since she entered the door.
Qu Qingyin tugged at her skirt and turned her head to look at her: "What would you like to drink?"
Xia Changhan: "Warm the water, thank you."
Qu Qingyin pressed the little monk on the coffee table, and a young man came out from the inside, with a shaved crew cut, looking energetic and refreshed.
Xia Changhan thought that the little monk was a decoration on the coffee table, but it turned out to be mysterious.
"Bring two cups of warm water here," Qu Qingyin said as he glanced at Xia Changhan's hands, "Put in the straw."
Xia Changhan said thank you in a low voice, thinking that Qu Qingyin was as careful as a hair, and even thought of inserting a straw to drink water because it was inconvenient for her to hold it.
Xiao Pingtou went to the kitchen, brought out two cups of warm water, put them in front of the two of them, and retreated to the inner room.
Qu Qingyin exerted a little strength in his hands, and leaned over to look at Xia Changhan with the strength in his hands: "What's the name?"
Xia Changhan came back to his senses: "My surname is Xia, so call me Xia Changhan."
Qu Qingyin: "Miss Xia."
Qu Qingyin really deserved her name, her voice was like gurgling spring water, clear and clear, and the words Miss Xia spit out from the tip of her tongue, with an indescribably fresh and refreshing feeling.
For the first time, Xia Changhan discovered that she had the potential for voice control.
"My surname is Qu."
Qu Qingyin had no intention of telling Xia Changhan her name.
Xia Changhan wouldn't ask any further.
The two fell silent, and an unspeakable awkward atmosphere spread between them.
Xia Changhan had nothing to say: "The VIP ward of this hospital is very interesting, it's like a small apartment, and you can even light a fire and cook."
"Yeah, it's more warm."
Another silence passed between the two.
The two were relatively speechless.
In the end, Xia Changhan couldn't stand the atmosphere, so he got up and left.
Before leaving, she did not forget to say that she would come to visit again next time, even if the atmosphere was awkward, she would insist on making friends.
Qu Qingyin was still sitting on the sofa, motionless, watching Xia Changhan go away.
After Xia Changhan went back, he lay on the bed awkwardly, raised his hands and asked the system, "When will my hands recover?"
System: "One hundred days of injury, no matter what, it will take two or three months."
"Are you going to be able to play the piano in two or three months?"
The system said cruelly: "No, Qu Qingyin's medicine has not been developed yet."
Xia Changhan's scalp tingles at the thought of having an awkward chat with Qu Qingyin for several months.
The days of recuperating from her injuries were quite difficult. Xia Changhan could neither play games nor play the piano due to her crippled fingers, and she had no friends in China, so she could only stay bored in the ward.
When she has nothing to do, she asks the system to play cartoons for her. The system asks her what she is watching, and she says, "Let's do Doraemon."
The system played Doraemon for her.
After Doraemon's chubby body appeared, she held her hands together and said bitterly, "Do you think I look like Doraemon now?"
system:"… "
"Alas~~~~~~" Xia Changhan sighed long, feeling sorry for himself while watching Doraemon.
The system couldn't stand her sighing, turned off Doraemon and played SpongeBob SquarePants for her.
Xia Changhan: "I don't look at sponges."
The system played "Xi XX and Big Big Wolf" again.
Xia Changhan: "I don't watch animations for the mentally retarded."
The system played dozens of cartoons one after another, but Xia Changhan vetoed them. Finally, the system couldn't take it anymore, so it simply released pornographic films for Xia Changhan.
Xia Changhan: "??? I suspect you are targeting me."
system:"???"
Xia Changhan: "Play this for me, what if I get interested in watching it?"
"It's pity that my hands are disabled. I can't even comfort myself. If I watch too much, I might suffocate to death..."
The system ignored her and added thousands of pornographic movies to the playlist.
Xia Changhan: "Wait, isn't your AI center anti-pornography?"
System: "Stop scanning, the superior has issued an order to stop excessive anti-pornography and anti-illegal activities, and redefine the scope, such as watching pornography/movies and pornography/articles, are all normal behaviors."
"I heard it was still the director's request."
Xia Changhan: "..."
Damn Chief.
In the evening, Xia Changhan took a shower, dried his hair and threw himself on the bed, rubbing against the soft quilt, feeling so happy that he was about to overflow.
She read two chapters of the novel, turned off the light and fell into sleep.
She dreamed of a clear water and blue sky, two women were fighting, you pulled my hair, I punched your chest, you kicked me, I slapped you.
Xia Changhan sat on the ground and watched the play, not to mention, it was quite exciting.
After looking at it for a while, she suddenly felt that one of the faces was very familiar.
Xia Changhan took a closer look and found that the person was actually herself.
He was bewildered and intoxicated, and his peach blossom eyes were moist and attractive.
Xia Changhan's mood was very complicated, he was too embarrassed to watch his own play.
She patted her face, trying to urge herself to wake up quickly, but before she could pat her face twice, she was surprised that she was the one below.
Xia Changhan rolled up his sleeves, rushed forward aggressively, and muttered: "In my dream, can you still watch me being bullied?"
When she rushed to the two people who were fighting fiercely, she found that the other person was Qu Qingyin.
Qu Qingyin's cheeks were flushed, and he said while beating, "Is it comfortable?"
"Like it?"
"Is your strength okay?"
"Do you need to push harder?"
The sound is like the misty rain and mist in early spring, rustling on the bamboo leaves, both hoarse and sexy.
Xia Changhan's body suddenly twitched slightly as if it had been electrified.
She woke up suddenly, feeling that something was wrong with her lower body, she moved her legs, and the heat suddenly rushed from her neck to her face, she quickly got out of bed, and went into the bathroom in a desperate manner.
It was the weekend again, the day to visit neighbors, since she had that dream, she never wanted to see Qu Qingyin again.
Under the urging of the system, she picked a fruit basket that looked relatively fresh and not rotten from the rest of the fruit basket, and reluctantly carried the fruit basket to the neighbor's house to visit.
After entering the door, Qu Qingyin was listening to the piano music with her eyes closed. She put her hands on her lap, and her fingers tapped on her lap rhythmically with the music.
Qu Qingyin is still wearing a long skirt today, with a few green bamboos embroidered on the skirt
Xia Changhan blushed.
He didn't even pay attention to what song Qu Qingyin was listening to.
Qu Qingyin just opened his eyes when Xia Changhan put down the fruit basket, saw Xia Changhan's flushed cheeks, and asked, "Why are you so red?"
Xia Changhan said awkwardly, "It's been too hot recently."
Qu Qingyin looked at the bare branches outside the window, she was considerate and did not reveal it.
It took half a cup of tea for Xia Changhan to recover. She kept cheering herself up in her heart, "No one in life has had dreams since ancient times." plain clothes".
When she was mentally prepared to look directly at Qu Qingyin, she raised her head.
There was another burst of relative silence.
Xia Changhan desperately needed to find a topic to break this unspeakable silence.
"The song is very nice." In fact, she didn't even listen to it.
"This is my favorite song recently, it brings me peace of mind every time I listen to it."
"If you have the opportunity, you must get to know the songwriter Su Yu."
Xia Changhan also listened attentively, and she was surprised to find that this piece of music turned out to be a new piece she composed for the gold medal in the domestic piano competition. ~