Qian Xiaoxing cautiously pushed open the door of the ward, and watched Fu Yi sitting on her hospital bed with Erlang's legs upright. His face was very ugly, and his heart was abrupt.
Qian Xiaoxing immediately stepped lightly and walked from behind Fu Yi to the other side. Just as he was about to climb onto the bed, he was too frightened to move by Fu Yi's roar.
"Bad girl, how much trouble are you going to cause me." Fu Yi immediately got up and looked at Qian Xiaoxing, her face dark. This stinky girl knows that she has a cold, but she wants to go outside and blow the cold wind. Is it because she thinks she has a good cold
Qian Xiaoxing lowered her head, her hands intertwined nervously, without making a sound.
Two minutes later, Fu Yi looked at Qian Xiaoxing with his head down, helplessly supporting his forehead, and stretched out his hand, a chestnut hit Qian Xiaoxing’s head, and only then put his hands around his chest, sniffed from his nostrils, and pointed. Lunch box by the hospital bed: "Eat the meal."
Qian Xiaoxing was beaten by Fu Yi, raised his hand to cover his head, and stared at Fu Yi dissatisfied. Suddenly hearing Fu Yi's words, I froze in place, a little at a loss.
"Why, stupid?" Fu Yi saw that Qian Xiaoxing was still standing there stupidly, frowning and staring at Qian Xiaoxing displeased.
Receiving Fu Yi's displeased expression, Qian Xiaoxing smirked and picked up the lunch box, opened it in front of Fu Yi's face, the aroma of the food came out, and Qian Xiaoxing couldn't help swallowing his saliva.
Just as Qian Xiaoxing was about to start with the chopsticks, he noticed Fu Yi's hot sight, blushed, and put down the chopsticks, so his appetite disappeared.
"Why? I don't like it?" Fu Yi frowned and looked at Qian Xiaoxing in a puzzled way. Why didn't he eat what she liked very clearly just now? Women are really hard to understand.
Qian Xiaoxing took the clipboard, the pen in her hand was constantly moving in her hand, not knowing what she was writing.
One minute later, Qian Xiaoxing lifted the writing board, and it happened to be seen by Fu Yi, only to see it said: "That, it’s not that I don’t like it, but I want to ask, have you eaten? If you didn’t eat it, let’s eat together. ."
There are many wiping marks on the writing board, which obviously indicates the writer's entanglement.
"Do you think I will..." Waiting for you? Fu Yi raised his head and looked at Qian Xiaoxing Qingcheng's face, twitching the corners of his mouth slightly, making a sneer.
However, before the words were finished, a cry of "cococo" came.
Qian Xiaoxing thought it was her belly screaming, blushing and lowering her head, her eyes flashing, a little embarrassed.
Fu Yi's face turned dark, and a bit resented that his stomach was actually screaming at this time. But Fu Yi was also very fortunate. Looking at Qian Xiaoxing's blushing face, he didn't explain, and coughed lightly, "Since you are all hungry, just eat. It happens that I am also hungry."
Qian Xiaoxing raised his head and looked at Fu Yi as if he was hiding something. He blinked and couldn't figure it out. I could only divide the meal in the lunch box into two portions, and handed the larger portion to Fu Yi, and smiled at Fu Yi with such innocence.
Fu Yi slowly stretched out his hand, looking at the lunch box in his hand, his mind was blank for a moment, as if an unfamiliar memory flashed across his mind, but it disappeared instantly.
It was night, and the hospital was pitch-black, and I couldn't see my fingers. The men and women in the ward lie flat on two beds respectively.
Leaning on the hospital bed inside, Qian Xiaoxing put both hands on the bedclothes, opened her mouth slightly, and slept soundly, as if she had thought of something pleasant in her dream, with a happy smile on her face.