Ling Jiao stared blankly at the person who walked in front of him, his heart was uncontrollably bumping into the deer.
This is Fu Shiqin, the confident, proud, but warm Fu Shiqin.
"Stunned?" Fu Shiqin laughed to himself when she saw that she didn't speak, "Do you think I look like 3.8 meters?"
Ling Jiao laughed, "Not only 3.8 meters, but also 8.8 meters."
The two laughed and then walked forward.
It was already dark, and all the street lights in the park were on, and the two walked around the park's walking path two or three times.
Probably because of Fu Shiqin's heartfelt words, the two of them were relieved.
The reason why Ling Jiao kept avoiding him was because he was afraid that he would bring up the matter of reconciliation.
The reason why Fu Shiqin was nervous was that he wanted to mention it but was afraid that she would refuse.
As a result, the two of them were very worried when they got together, and they couldn't talk properly.
The two walked around the park twice, and then walked to the nearby snack street for a late night snack.
However, because Fu Shiqin was going to have a gastroscope tomorrow, he couldn't eat any more, he could only watch Ling Jiao eat alone.
However, this is a great torture for a foodie.
He watched Ling Jiao happily masturbating by himself, and kept swallowing.
Looking at it, I reached out and prepared to take a bunch to taste.
Ling Jiao glanced over, "This is not something you can eat."
"I'll just take a bite." Fu Shiqin said pitifully.
I have eaten him so lightly these days, I have long wanted to have a hot pot skewer.
"You will have a gastroscope tomorrow, and these things are not clean, so don't eat them if you have a bad stomach." After Ling Jiao finished speaking, he took the string in his hand and solved it.
Fu Shiqin watched helplessly as she finished eating alone, and felt extremely regretful.
He said that he was going to have a gastroscope tomorrow. In fact, it didn't matter whether he did it or not, but because he wanted to keep her here, he told the doctor that he would have a checkup tomorrow.
Now, it feels like shooting yourself in the foot.
"Don't you actresses want to lose weight, is it appropriate for you to eat so much at night?"
"I ate less at noon and didn't eat dinner. If I don't eat more at this time, I will starve to death." Ling Jiao took a sip of his drink, wiped his mouth, and said, "I'm full, go back."
Fu Shiqin didn't eat anything, he followed her out of the skewer shop with a drooping face, and walked back to the hospital.
The best ward that Fu Shiqin lived in, in addition to the bed he slept in, also had a sofa and an accompanying bed.
Ling Jiao went back and lay on the bed with a sigh, sighing.
"I haven't eaten so full at night in a long time."
"I haven't starved myself like this for a long time." Fu Shiqin sighed while lying on his hospital bed.
Ling Jiao smiled lightly, "I want to drink myself into a stomach ulcer, who can I blame?"
"If it wasn't..." Fu Shiqin swallowed halfway through his words.
If it wasn't for her breaking up, which made him sad, how could he start drinking and go to the hospital.
Ling Jiao was stunned, and guessed what he was about to say, so he said.
"If the examination is over tomorrow, you don't need to receive treatment all day. You can live in the rented apartment. It's more convenient there. Come back when you have an injection."
"You also live there?" Fu Shiqin asked.
"I... have time to pass." Ling Jiao said.
Well, I will send a message later to ask the assistant to give her the luggage and move it back to the hotel.
Let him live there, she naturally can't live together, otherwise there will be scandals all over the sky again.