After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
"Ouch... my heart hurts..."
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
The monitor asked me softly, and slightly pulled his hand held by me to express that he needed this hand to peel the apple.
Shusha's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again.
"Can't you just say no? This shouldn't cause a heart attack, right?"
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
"Can you call me husband?"
Not only did my body need to be protected, but my mood also needed to be protected. Because Zhuang Ni made me angry and got sick, the squad leader began to consciously avoid arguing with me and consciously kept me in a happy mood.
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
"Ouch... my heart hurts..."
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
The squad leader took the apple core and asked for my permission. After temporarily taking his hand out of my grasp, he stood up and threw the apple core into the wastebasket in the corner of the room. I guess there are usually no food remains there, but today It was for me to break the habit.
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
One of the evidences is that I held the squad leader's hand for such a long time, and she almost became numb while maintaining the same posture, and she didn't even ask me to let go!
Not only did my body need to be protected, but my mood also needed to be protected. Because Zhuang Ni made me angry and got sick, the squad leader began to consciously avoid arguing with me and consciously kept me in a happy mood.
"Give me your hand." I asked the monitor shamelessly, wondering how the monitor would react.
Finally, he endured it, and turned aside his cheeks that were stained by red clouds. His face was filled with distress, and he frowned slightly and said, "Don't make such a joke with me. You'd better take good care of yourself first."
Not only did my body need to be protected, but my mood also needed to be protected. Because Zhuang Ni made me angry and got sick, the squad leader began to consciously avoid arguing with me and consciously kept me in a happy mood.
"Monitor, how can you not tell the truth?" I pretended to be dissatisfied, "Aren't you the Demon of Justice? Don't you hate deception? Doesn't it count as cheating if you deceive me?"
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
After testing the monitor, I roughly understood the monitor's principle, which is that extremely excessive requests will be rejected, but she will not scold me because she does not want me to be in a bad mood and have a negative impact on my heart disease.
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
But... maybe I'm a little bit evil. If I can get special treatment from the monitor, it's not too late to be happy. Why do I have to change the monitor's existing views
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
I laughed in my heart and unknowingly changed my sitting position, becoming half lying and half sitting, leaning against the iron bedside, as if recuperating from illness.
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
Moreover, even my father didn’t know that I was a patient. As one of the few insiders, the monitor had to give me extra care!
Feeling slightly bullied by me, the squad leader turned his face towards the window, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had a thousand grievances and nowhere to express them.
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks in text messages are extremely standard, and it is rare to find a typo, but it is just a typo, and it is impossible to make you blush like that!
One of the evidences is that I held the squad leader's hand for such a long time, and she almost became numb while maintaining the same posture, and she didn't even ask me to let go!
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
"No! I must know!" The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy toys for him. What it's like to be a fool, I'm almost like that now. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to die! I'm going to die now!" "
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
"you… "
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
Just as I was about to hand over her delicate hand, I shamelessly did not go to meet her hand, but instead moved towards her thigh tightly wrapped in jeans.
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
"you… "
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
Moreover, even my father didn’t know that I was a patient. As one of the few insiders, the monitor had to give me extra care!
The monitor had a sense of urgency as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
But... maybe I'm a little bit evil. If I can get special treatment from the monitor, it's not too late to be happy. Why do I have to change the monitor's existing views
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
Moreover, even my father didn’t know that I was a patient. As one of the few insiders, the monitor had to give me extra care!
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
Just as I was about to hand over her delicate hand, I shamelessly did not go to meet her hand, but instead moved towards her thigh tightly wrapped in jeans.
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
"Is this okay?" The monitor held the apple plate with both hands and asked for my opinion. "If you are not used to eating it whole, I can cut it into pieces."
"Can't you just say no? This shouldn't cause a heart attack, right?"
Humph, if you don’t ask now, when will you wait? Can I just waste this God-given opportunity? I am a person with heart disease! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you and see if you confess!
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks in text messages are extremely standard, and it is rare to find a typo, but it is just a typo, and it is impossible to make you blush like that!
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
No, no, no, I won’t make such a terrible request for the time being, like dressing up as a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, etc. and taking care of me. This kind of request will be rejected of course. It will only make the monitor think I am even more shameless.
"Is this okay?" The monitor held the apple plate with both hands and asked for my opinion. "If you are not used to eating it whole, I can cut it into pieces."
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
"Can you call me husband?"
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
"Just eat the whole thing." I casually took the apple from the plate, opened my mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet, with a lot of juice, and some fine juice fell on the squad leader's sheets. The squad leader, who has always been mysophobic, did not reveal any With a dissatisfied expression, he even forced himself not to look at the stained sheets.
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
"No! I must know!" The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy toys for him. What it's like to be a fool, I'm almost like that now. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to die! I'm going to die now!" "
"Can't you just say no? This shouldn't cause a heart attack, right?"
"Is this okay?" The monitor held the apple plate with both hands and asked for my opinion. "If you are not used to eating it whole, I can cut it into pieces."
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
I laughed in my heart and unknowingly changed my sitting position, becoming half lying and half sitting, leaning against the iron bedside, as if recuperating from illness.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
The monitor had a sense of urgency as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks in text messages are extremely standard, and it is rare to find a typo, but it is just a typo, and it is impossible to make you blush like that!
The monitor asked me softly, and slightly pulled his hand held by me to express that he needed this hand to peel the apple.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. As I ate the apple, the dark clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now all dissipated and the sun shone brightly. I wanted to hum a song.
Eh? Shusha's performance is a good person|wife! What's going on with this sense of immediacy that a wife takes care of her sick husband
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
"Give me your hand." I asked the monitor shamelessly, wondering how the monitor would react.
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
So I immediately put my hands on my chest and grinned, pretending to be in pain.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
Humph, if you don’t ask now, when will you wait? Can I just waste this God-given opportunity? I am a person with heart disease! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you and see if you confess!
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
After getting a tissue and caringly wiping my hands clean, the monitor stood beside me quietly, as if waiting for my next order.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
The squad leader took the apple core and asked for my permission. After temporarily taking his hand out of my grasp, he stood up and threw the apple core into the wastebasket in the corner of the room. I guess there are usually no food remains there, but today It was for me to break the habit.
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
"I want to touch your thigh to reassure you..."
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
After getting a tissue and caringly wiping my hands clean, the monitor stood beside me quietly, as if waiting for my next order.
"I want to touch your thigh to reassure you..."
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. As I ate the apple, the dark clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now all dissipated and the sun shone brightly. I wanted to hum a song.
Eh? Shusha's performance is a good person|wife! What's going on with this sense of immediacy that a wife takes care of her sick husband
Humph, if you don’t ask now, when will you wait? Can I just waste this God-given opportunity? I am a person with heart disease! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you and see if you confess!
"Then you admit that you are lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "Your text message has nothing to do with typos! What exactly did you say?"
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
Normally, if the squad leader didn't pull my hand away and walk away immediately, or give me a slap in the face, it would be a huge honor.
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
"What's wrong with you?" The monitor was shocked and hurriedly came forward to check on me.
"Can you call me husband?"
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
"Can you call me husband?"
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
I laughed in my heart and unknowingly changed my sitting position, becoming half lying and half sitting, leaning against the iron bedside, as if recuperating from illness.
So I immediately put my hands on my chest and grinned, pretending to be in pain.
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
"you… "
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. As I ate the apple, the dark clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now all dissipated and the sun shone brightly. I wanted to hum a song.
But... maybe I'm a little bit evil. If I can get special treatment from the monitor, it's not too late to be happy. Why do I have to change the monitor's existing views
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
Finally, he endured it, and turned aside his cheeks that were stained by red clouds. His face was filled with distress, and he frowned slightly and said, "Don't make such a joke with me. You'd better take good care of yourself first."
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
The monitor asked me softly, and slightly pulled his hand held by me to express that he needed this hand to peel the apple.
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
I caught the loophole in the squad leader's words and asked curiously: "What do you mean, as long as I cure my heart disease, you will call me husband?"
So I immediately put my hands on my chest and grinned, pretending to be in pain.
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
While stretching out my Lushan claws, I also spoke plausibly.
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
"Can you call me husband?"
While stretching out my Lushan claws, I also spoke plausibly.
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
Feeling slightly bullied by me, the squad leader turned his face towards the window, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had a thousand grievances and nowhere to express them.
Shusha's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again.
I made a weird twisted expression and trembled: "I, I really want to know the content of the text message. If you don't tell me, I'll be in trouble. I'll be depressed to death. If you don't tell me, my heart will break." …”
One of the evidences is that I held the squad leader's hand for such a long time, and she almost became numb while maintaining the same posture, and she didn't even ask me to let go!
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
Just as I was about to hand over her delicate hand, I shamelessly did not go to meet her hand, but instead moved towards her thigh tightly wrapped in jeans.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
"I want to touch your thigh to reassure you..."
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
While stretching out my Lushan claws, I also spoke plausibly.
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
"Can't you just say no? This shouldn't cause a heart attack, right?"
Eh? Shusha's performance is a good person|wife! What's going on with this sense of immediacy that a wife takes care of her sick husband
Normally, if the squad leader didn't pull my hand away and walk away immediately, or give me a slap in the face, it would be a huge honor.
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
"Then you admit that you are lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "Your text message has nothing to do with typos! What exactly did you say?"
Feeling slightly bullied by me, the squad leader turned his face towards the window, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had a thousand grievances and nowhere to express them.
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
The squad leader almost jumped into the river because of this rare opportunity, "You, don't ask..."
"What's wrong with you?" The monitor was shocked and hurriedly came forward to check on me.
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
"W-do you want to eat an apple?"
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
The monitor had a sense of urgency as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
The squad leader almost jumped into the river because of this rare opportunity, "You, don't ask..."
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
I made a weird twisted expression and trembled: "I, I really want to know the content of the text message. If you don't tell me, I'll be in trouble. I'll be depressed to death. If you don't tell me, my heart will break." …”
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
But now, although she did not agree to let me touch her thigh, she just hid aside in a panic, leaving me to touch her thigh in vain. She was no different from the weak woman who was touched by a pervert on the bus.
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
The monitor thinks I am a patient! A patient in great need of love and care!
After testing the monitor, I roughly understood the monitor's principle, which is that extremely excessive requests will be rejected, but she will not scold me because she does not want me to be in a bad mood and have a negative impact on my heart disease.
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
The squad leader took the apple core and asked for my permission. After temporarily taking his hand out of my grasp, he stood up and threw the apple core into the wastebasket in the corner of the room. I guess there are usually no food remains there, but today It was for me to break the habit.
I caught the loophole in the squad leader's words and asked curiously: "What do you mean, as long as I cure my heart disease, you will call me husband?"
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
"Just eat the whole thing." I casually took the apple from the plate, opened my mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet, with a lot of juice, and some fine juice fell on the squad leader's sheets. The squad leader, who has always been mysophobic, did not reveal any With a dissatisfied expression, he even forced himself not to look at the stained sheets.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
No, no, no, I won’t make such a terrible request for the time being, like dressing up as a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, etc. and taking care of me. This kind of request will be rejected of course. It will only make the monitor think I am even more shameless.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
"I want to touch your thigh to reassure you..."
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
"Monitor, what was the content of that text message you sent me when I disappeared?"
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
"That's not okay," the monitor said after sitting a little further away. "This is not good for your heart..."
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
Shusha's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again.
Not only did my body need to be protected, but my mood also needed to be protected. Because Zhuang Ni made me angry and got sick, the squad leader began to consciously avoid arguing with me and consciously kept me in a happy mood.
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
After testing the monitor, I roughly understood the monitor's principle, which is that extremely excessive requests will be rejected, but she will not scold me because she does not want me to be in a bad mood and have a negative impact on my heart disease.
"No, nothing special." She concealed, "I just hope you can come back safely."
"No! I must know!" The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy toys for him. What it's like to be a fool, I'm almost like that now. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to die! I'm going to die now!" "
"Give me your hand." I asked the monitor shamelessly, wondering how the monitor would react.
Just as I was about to hand over her delicate hand, I shamelessly did not go to meet her hand, but instead moved towards her thigh tightly wrapped in jeans.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
While stretching out my Lushan claws, I also spoke plausibly.
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
Shusha's face suddenly turned pale, and then turned red again.
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
The monitor had a sense of urgency as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
"Then you admit that you are lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "Your text message has nothing to do with typos! What exactly did you say?"
Eh? Shusha's performance is a good person|wife! What's going on with this sense of immediacy that a wife takes care of her sick husband
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
The monitor asked me softly, and slightly pulled his hand held by me to express that he needed this hand to peel the apple.
One of the evidences is that I held the squad leader's hand for such a long time, and she almost became numb while maintaining the same posture, and she didn't even ask me to let go!
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
I made a weird twisted expression and trembled: "I, I really want to know the content of the text message. If you don't tell me, I'll be in trouble. I'll be depressed to death. If you don't tell me, my heart will break." …”
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks in text messages are extremely standard, and it is rare to find a typo, but it is just a typo, and it is impossible to make you blush like that!
The monitor had a sense of urgency as if he was being pushed to the edge of a cliff.
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
"If it was just like that, you didn't need to delete it specifically, right?" I chased after him, "Why didn't you delete the other text messages asking me where I was and hoping I would come back, but only the last one?"
"Is this okay?" The monitor held the apple plate with both hands and asked for my opinion. "If you are not used to eating it whole, I can cut it into pieces."
"Monitor, how can you not tell the truth?" I pretended to be dissatisfied, "Aren't you the Demon of Justice? Don't you hate deception? Doesn't it count as cheating if you deceive me?"
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
But... maybe I'm a little bit evil. If I can get special treatment from the monitor, it's not too late to be happy. Why do I have to change the monitor's existing views
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
Just to accommodate me as a patient, the monitor asked me to hold her thin white hand and eat the whole apple.
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
The squad leader almost jumped into the river because of this rare opportunity, "You, don't ask..."
As I said this, I graciously let go of the squad leader's hand. The squad leader rubbed the numb back of his hand and went out to peel an apple for me without any further pause.
What I immediately thought of was the question that had been bothering me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn't wait to ask it:
"you… "
"I'm here." The squad leader also looked a little embarrassed, looking like a young daughter-in-law who had just passed through the old society.
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
"Then you admit that you are lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "Your text message has nothing to do with typos! What exactly did you say?"
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
Finally, he endured it, and turned aside his cheeks that were stained by red clouds. His face was filled with distress, and he frowned slightly and said, "Don't make such a joke with me. You'd better take good care of yourself first."
Well, it doesn't matter if you tease me a little more, right? This thought couldn't help but cross my mind.
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
The squad leader almost jumped into the river because of this rare opportunity, "You, don't ask..."
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
One of the evidences is that I held the squad leader's hand for such a long time, and she almost became numb while maintaining the same posture, and she didn't even ask me to let go!
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
The squad leader almost jumped into the river because of this rare opportunity, "You, don't ask..."
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
I laughed in my heart and unknowingly changed my sitting position, becoming half lying and half sitting, leaning against the iron bedside, as if recuperating from illness.
"No, nothing special." She concealed, "I just hope you can come back safely."
Humph, if you don’t ask now, when will you wait? Can I just waste this God-given opportunity? I am a person with heart disease! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you and see if you confess!
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
The above sentence must not have passed through my brain. God knows why I made such an outrageous request.
"Then you admit that you are lying!" I raised my voice slightly, "Your text message has nothing to do with typos! What exactly did you say?"
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. As I ate the apple, the dark clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now all dissipated and the sun shone brightly. I wanted to hum a song.
No, no, no, I won’t make such a terrible request for the time being, like dressing up as a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, etc. and taking care of me. This kind of request will be rejected of course. It will only make the monitor think I am even more shameless.
So I immediately put my hands on my chest and grinned, pretending to be in pain.
No, no, no, I won’t make such a terrible request for the time being, like dressing up as a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, etc. and taking care of me. This kind of request will be rejected of course. It will only make the monitor think I am even more shameless.
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
Humph, if you don’t ask now, when will you wait? Can I just waste this God-given opportunity? I am a person with heart disease! I'll pretend to be sick to scare you and see if you confess!
"Ouch... my heart hurts..."
"Can you call me husband?"
"What's wrong with you?" The monitor was shocked and hurriedly came forward to check on me.
After agreeing to keep the matter of viral heart disease secret from others, I felt that the monitor's attitude towards me was significantly different from before.
"It's just that I was too anxious at the time, so I typed the wrong words. I didn't want you to see the wrong words in my text message..."
Feeling slightly bullied by me, the squad leader turned his face towards the window, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had a thousand grievances and nowhere to express them.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
"What's wrong with you?" The monitor was shocked and hurriedly came forward to check on me.
"Class monitor!" I stuttered for some reason, and I didn't even know what weird thoughts were running through my mind.
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. As I ate the apple, the dark clouds in my heart that were aroused by Zhuang Ni just now all dissipated and the sun shone brightly. I wanted to hum a song.
"Just eat the whole thing." I casually took the apple from the plate, opened my mouth and took a bite. It was very sweet, with a lot of juice, and some fine juice fell on the squad leader's sheets. The squad leader, who has always been mysophobic, did not reveal any With a dissatisfied expression, he even forced himself not to look at the stained sheets.
Doesn't this mean that I can mention all my imaginable requests to the monitor and see which ones she will agree to
The squad leader put his index finger to his lips in embarrassment, his eyes flickering, "That... a white lie, you can only tell it once in a while..."
I suddenly realized that a blessing in disguise was a blessing in disguise. I seemed to have gained extraordinary privileges from the monitor because of viral heart disease.
I made a weird twisted expression and trembled: "I, I really want to know the content of the text message. If you don't tell me, I'll be in trouble. I'll be depressed to death. If you don't tell me, my heart will break." …”
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
I don't believe it! Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks in text messages are extremely standard, and it is rare to find a typo, but it is just a typo, and it is impossible to make you blush like that!
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
"I-I didn't say that!" The monitor's face was so red that it almost burned, "How can these two things be connected!?"
While stretching out my Lushan claws, I also spoke plausibly.
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
But I had no intention of letting her go, so the monitor had no choice but to let me hold her.
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
Just as I was about to hand over her delicate hand, I shamelessly did not go to meet her hand, but instead moved towards her thigh tightly wrapped in jeans.
Feeling slightly bullied by me, the squad leader turned his face towards the window, his lips tightly pursed, as if he had a thousand grievances and nowhere to express them.
"Can't you just say no? This shouldn't cause a heart attack, right?"
The squad leader is now offering me like a vase from the Song Dynasty! I'm afraid that my mood will be damaged a little bit, which will lead to viral heart disease!
The squad leader blushed with embarrassment and wanted to have a seizure, but he was worried that he would make me angry and cause me to have a heart attack as well.
What is rhythm? Is this a rhythm where I can act coquettishly to the monitor? Is this the rhythm in which I make some requests to the squad leader that she would never normally agree to, and she might accommodate me, or at least never get angry with me
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
Probably because he was afraid that I would be anxious while waiting, he trotted back after a short while, using the anti-fall tray brought by Gong Caicai to hold a round apple that was perfectly shaved with no flaws to be found.
I have to admit that the monitor's words were correct. If she really asked me to touch her thigh, I wouldn't have made any more extreme demands. That would only make my heart more prone to tachycardia.
"No! I must know!" The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy toys for him. What it's like to be a fool, I'm almost like that now. "If you don't tell me, I'm going to die! I'm going to die now!" "
It was as if I, suffering from a heart disease, had become another fragile item in her eyes that needed more protection than porcelain.
"What's wrong with you?" The monitor was shocked and hurriedly came forward to check on me.
After testing the monitor, I roughly understood the monitor's principle, which is that extremely excessive requests will be rejected, but she will not scold me because she does not want me to be in a bad mood and have a negative impact on my heart disease.
The monitor hesitated for a moment, then blushed and handed over his hand, but compared to last time, it was with another hand. Perhaps the numbness in the previous hand had not completely faded away.
Normally, if the squad leader didn't pull my hand away and walk away immediately, or give me a slap in the face, it would be a huge honor.
Moreover, even my father didn’t know that I was a patient. As one of the few insiders, the monitor had to give me extra care!
In order to pretend to be more realistic, I recalled what the various heroes looked like when they died in the game "League of Legends", and then I felt that the death method of "Barbarian King" was more suitable for me, so I imagined that a giant sword was inserted into | It hit my chest, and then I stretched out my hands in pain, pretending to question the sky.
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of ten thousand, but just in case, so she still discussed with me nervously:
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!
In fact, I'm not that fragile. Zhuang Ni poked me in the back and made me furious. In normal interactions, I wouldn't be so angry that I would have a heart attack.
The squad leader quickly picked up a pillow and put it between my back and the head of the bed, fearing that I would be hit.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The monitor asked first, "Yes... do you want to continue holding my hand? If it can put your mind at ease... "
I made a weird twisted expression and trembled: "I, I really want to know the content of the text message. If you don't tell me, I'll be in trouble. I'll be depressed to death. If you don't tell me, my heart will break." …”
"I only have one wish before I die, and that is the content of your text message, monitor..."
"Okay, you can eat an apple."
"No, nothing special." She concealed, "I just hope you can come back safely."
What a success! Such verbal teasing to the squad leader didn't actually trigger the squad leader Long Yan's anger? I am now equivalent to the monitor’s VIP customer!