"Yuanyuan, this is Zeng Miaomiao, the little girl I told you about." Seeing Wu Yuanyuan come in, Guo Ming hurriedly introduced her.
"Oh, hello Zeng Miaomiao! Is your leg feeling better?" Wu Yuanyuan also greeted politely.
"Hello, sister! Thanks to sister Mingming, my legs can now walk normally~!" The little girl was very happy. When someone asked her about her legs, she quickly stood up and showed her legs to Wu Yuanyuan.
Looking at the pair of slender and beautiful legs in front of me, even if they are wrapped under sweatpants, they still exude youth and vitality. Suddenly, Wu Yuanyuan felt a little ashamed of herself.
Such long legs should be about 100 centimeters.
Wu Yuanyuan brought out washed fruits from the reception room and invited everyone to eat. Zeng Miaomiao picked an apple and happily said to Guo Ming: "Sister Mingming, can I peel an apple for you? I am very good at peeling apples. I can peel them one by one!" After that, she turned around. Looking for a fruit knife everywhere.
Wu Yuanyuan felt a little uncomfortable again, and just when she was about to speak, she heard Guo Ming say: "Thank you, Miss Zeng, no need, I can't eat anything."
"Sister Mingming always speaks in a Wen Zou Zou manner. Just call me Miaomiao. Why do you always call me Miss Zeng? It's weird~~"
After Zeng Miaomiao finished speaking, she didn't care and bit into the apple. After a click, a large piece of the apple was missing. Mrs. Zeng looked at her daughter eating an apple and laughed angrily: "Little girls gobble up food, how can they look so good!"
Zeng Miaomiao tilted her head and looked at her mother, and retorted with a smile: "We little girls don't mind so much, just enjoy eating by yourself, just do it and never pretend~!" After saying that, she also joked She asked Guo Ming coquettishly: "Sister Mingming, do you think I look ugly when I eat so much?"
Guo Ming could only smile: "How could that be? You look good no matter how you eat!"
Zeng Miaomiao looked at Mrs. Zeng and smiled pretending to be provocative.
But Wu Yuanyuan always felt that Zeng Miaomiao's eyes seemed to have glanced at her.
After chatting with Guo Ming for a while, the people who came to visit left. The caregiver, Wu Yuanyuan, and Wu’s father were left. We chatted with him for a while and watched the nurse remove the fluid. Wu’s father also went home, leaving the nurse and Wu Yuanyuan alone.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the nurse went to fetch water, Guo Ming called Wu Yuanyuan, took her hand and started acting coquettishly.
"Yuanyuan, I haven't seen you for several days. I miss you so much!"
"No way, I'm here every day!"
"But if I don't wake up, I won't be able to see you, and I will miss you very much."
"What a fool!" Wu Yuanyuan, who was still a little awkward at first, saw the coquettish Guo Ming, and all the awkwardness in her heart disappeared, leaving only full of tenderness.
However, this tenderness only lasted for one day. Because Zeng Miaomiao came again the next day.
This beautiful long-legged girl came with a new tablet this time.
"Sister Mingming, I'm afraid you'll be bored lying around, so I'll bring you a tablet so you can watch TV and play games." Before the person even entered the door, a crisp voice came in, as melodious as a lark.
Guo Ming, who finally regained his breath this morning, was now preparing to drink the soft and glutinous chicken porridge that Wu's mother had cooked. In order to prevent indigestion, Mrs. Wu minced the chicken into minced meat, and then cooked the porridge with the chicken soup. You can smell the fragrant aroma when you open the lunch box.
Wu Yuanyuan filled out a bowl and was sitting on the bedside, scooping and blowing it with a spoon. Guo Ming, who was lying on the hospital bed with his back propped up, was also looking at Wu Yuanyuan with a smile, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Sister Mingming can eat now! That's great!" Zeng Miaomiao said happily when she saw that Guo Ming could eat. Then he walked to Wu Yuanyuan and asked, "Sister, can I help feed Sister Mingming?"
Wu Yuanyuan rolled her eyes inwardly and thought to herself, my girlfriend, what kind of food are you feeding me? But basic courtesy was still required, so he smiled and said, "You are a guest. Sit down and rest for a while. The bowl is hot, so don't burn yourself."
But Zeng Miaomiao didn't appreciate it at all and continued: "Sister, I'm not afraid of getting burned. Sister Mingming healed my leg, and I just helped her feed her, so she's not tired. Just let me feed her, okay?" Ah, beautiful sister~~~”
I have to say that Zeng Miaomiao is really good at acting like a spoiled child. When the little girl, as delicate as petals, called out softly and softly, "Pretty sister," Wu Yuanyuan really couldn't bear to say no. Wu Yuanyuan glanced at Guo Ming, then handed the porridge bowl in her hand to Zeng Miaomiao, and then sat aside.
Seeing Zeng Miaomiao sitting in front of the bed smiling and chatting, Wu Yuanyuan felt as if she was jealous, the kind that was old. For the first time, I feel that it is not a good thing if the person I like is too good and attracts the attention of others.
After all, more importantly, I'm afraid there is an inferiority complex at work. After all, she was a young and beautiful girl with a prominent family and lived a life like a princess. As for me, an ordinary woman with ordinary appearance, ordinary character, and ordinary background, no matter how you look at it, compared with that kind of girl, she is an existence that can be as low as dust.
For no reason, Wu Yuanyuan felt depressed, as if she no longer had confidence in the future.
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