u8 novel Ruan Xiangyuan stretched out his claws to let Aisha smear the mud-like anti-swelling potion with a strange smell on his hands, and watched helplessly as this mysterious girl wrapped his trotters into mummy trotters, and the black-haired young man sat in the Jueji Pavilion The patient, raised his hand to appreciate it seriously.
Looking at his own hands, Ruan Xiangyuan suddenly heard a cold joke about Doraemon——
Q: Who lives forever in a dark life where you can't see your fingers
a: Doraemon.
"..." After a moment of silence, he turned his head and looked at Aisha who was lying on the bed humming a song and looking at him with a smile, "Excuse me..."
"What's the matter?" The beautiful nurse smiled brighter.
She moved forward, the career line that was more majestic than Aisha was like a volcano about to erupt, and something was about to come out—the black-haired young man paused, and couldn't look directly at it. With a bit of embarrassment, he said, "Hands are like this... I can't eat anymore."
"It's okay, I can feed you," Aisha held her face and smiled, after that unlucky child Mira, she hadn't seen such a little boy for a long time, with such black hair, she was bandaging him just now I touched it secretly when I was there, and it felt soft. Although my face was bruised and swollen into a pig's head, I could barely see the black eyes squeezed into a slit, and they would move back and forth when avoiding looking at her breasts. Thinking of this, the beautiful doctor and nurse was not only smiling, but even intentional. She approached the black-haired young man, widened her eyes with long mascara, "Have you not eaten dinner yet? Are you hungry now?" Is it? Do you need me to call the restaurant to ask the uncle in the restaurant to prepare something specially for you? A boy like you should like to eat sweets, right? How about pudding? Is milk flavor okay? It’s so cold, let’s have a cup Hot chocolate is also very suitable—”
"... I'm just asking," Ruan Xiangyuan said against his will, feeling aggrieved like never before, "Actually, it's okay not to eat, I eat very little."
It's just that one meal and three bowls of rice are just enough to fill me up.
Ruan Xiangyuan turned his head and stared at Aisha, and suddenly heard that as a medical staff, he should know more about the relevant affairs in the museum. He thought for a while, and wanted to ask about Mira, and... the result of the last drama, If it was a trap designed by Mira's family to kill the stupid master, then after sacrificing his insignificant pup and then plotting to go bankrupt, the so-called 10 billion sponsorship fee of the curator of the miser probably has nothing to do with it.
... and it seems that they didn't see Rachel and they really helped them wash their underwear
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The black-haired young man thought for a while, and was about to start his mouth in a more natural way, when the door of the infirmary was suddenly pushed open from the outside—it was Ruan Xiangyuan who walked in from the outside. Thinking of the king in Building No. 1, I heard from Lisa and the others that Uncle Sui personally sent him to the infirmary before, but Sui left without saying a word after handing him over to the medical staff—"It seems that he is very busy." look", above, these are Lisa's original words. ()
"Huh?" Aisha asked strangely, "Sui, why are you back?"
"Night snack."
The black-haired king who opened the door came in with food from the restaurant. A few simple words explained why he was busy. The man walked into the room and silently put the food in his hand on the dining table in the hospital bed. , glanced at Aisha's chest, and reminded the other party to please pick up the chest with a blank face—
"A bed is a place for people to sleep, not a place for clutter."
In this way, the king of Building No. 1 who ruthlessly called the murder weapon of the beautiful doctors and nurses as "stuff" turned around, took out a flower roll from the take-out bag, and handed it under Ruan Xiangyuan's nose with an attitude that could not be refused, and followed After the tall young regals in front of them stared at each other for a moment, the dark-haired young man sighed silently, muttered an almost impossible to hear "thank you", and held out his "blind" mummy pig hooves, reverently clamping the roll with both hooves—
Sui: "..."
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Huh?"
Silently pulled back the flower roll that was secretly sandwiched between the two hooves that were covered with bandages and could hardly see the hands. After Aisha obediently gave up the only chair next to the bed, the man Swaggeringly sat down, and after thinking for a while, he stretched out his hand and pulled a small piece from the flower roll, and brought it to Ruan Xiangyuan's mouth—
"Let me feed you." The king said lightly.
"… … … … … … … … … … … … … Then… … … "
Minister, He De He Neng
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Compared to the beautiful doctors and nurses who gave people a chance to struggle before, Sui's being so direct and without struggle is simply insane! !
Coupled with the fact that he was ridiculed by his stupid host during dinner, and then received a lot of fright, Ruan Xiangyuan had to admit that he was really hungry, sniffed his nose, and slightly narrowed his swollen eyes —Perhaps it would be quite cute for him to make this expression normally, but at this time, coupled with his face that has been deformed by beating, it is so horrible that it can only be described as a mouse eye.
Then, almost subconsciously, the black-haired young man habitually stretched his neck and sniffed at Sui's hand, then opened his hand, and flexibly used his tongue to bite the piece of steamed bun that was pinched on Sui's fingertips. , the whole piece of steamed bun filled his mouth, and when he chewed, one cheek protruded like a chipmunk.
Sui: "Falcon?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "En?"
Sui: "..."
The black-haired young man only felt that at this moment the group of happy grass mud horses in his heart were about to run wildly along a certain blood vessel from his eyes or every pore, and he gasped silently to express his inner feelings. Shocked by the collapse of Sui's sudden attack, after staring at each other with the king with a strange expression again, "...well, I'm a little dry, that, can you give it to me?" A glass of water? Oh, by the way, what did you just say?"
Ruan Xiangyuan suddenly discovered that he still has a skill called playing dumb - he learned it from the red-haired pervert.
Almost thanking God that his own face was already so wonderful, Ruan Xiangyuan forcibly suppressed the madness in his heart, cleared his throat, turned his head, and smiled calmly: "Falcon? Who is that? Hello, my name is Ruan Xiangyuan. "
Fuck your uncle's "falcon".
If the dogs are dead, can they be reincarnated properly? Don't always take them out and pick them up and call them one, two, three.
"Sorry." Sui didn't show any disappointment or other emotions on his face, he just stared at the corner of the black-haired young man's lips very calmly, "I called you by the wrong name, I just think you look like someone I know... people."
Ruan Xiangyuan squeezed out a hypocritical smile very tiredly, calmly said it's okay, and became even more vigilant in his heart, when he ate half a flower roll with Sui's hand and drank a big A cup of water that he didn't want to drink at all, Sui turned his head expressionlessly and took out a bowl of porridge from the packed bag—under Ruan Xiangyuan's expectant gaze, the man almost didn't hesitate to take a small box of porridge from the bag he didn't know. I poured the fine white sugar that I found somewhere into the porridge, and then gently put the bowl of porridge under the nose of the black-haired young man, and clearly saw the name "Praise, Like, Like" in the eyes of the slit of rice. ", the man thought for a while, stirred up a spoonful of porridge and put it on Ruan Xiangyuan's lips—
When the latter was repeatedly emphasizing "I can do it myself" while honestly eating up the spoonful of porridge, Sui suddenly said—
"There are not many creatures who dare to stick their heads out like you and eat what is in my hands
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"..."
"You look like a falcon."
It's really not like, dear.
It has gray back hair, does Lao Tzu have black hair? It walks on four legs, do you see me crawling away? It sticks out its tongue to dissipate heat, besides eating, have you seen my tongue
What kind of resemblance! ! ! !
"...Is that so? Hehe, what a coincidence, who is he still here? Someday, introduce us to such a good name, he must be good-looking, right?"
"It's a fat dog, and it's dead."
"...Is this cursing?" Ruan Xiangyuan asked blankly.
"Anyway, I'm not the first person to say that." Sui especially sincerely pushed all the mistakes directly on Leiqie's head, and said lightly, "That was Leiqie's pet before, before you came to Jueji House, Something happened, and I died... I think even if I don’t die, I will probably die from diabetes in the future if I eat like that.”
I don't want to worry about why you will be slandered even after I die, and I'm sorry I don't say such stupid things as "dogs can get diabetes, it's amazing", so let's stop this topic here.
"You have good skills, did you do your homework before going to prison?"
"..." Ruan Xiangyuan pointed to his face and blinked, "Am I being satirized?"
"Seriously," Sui glanced at him, but immediately rolled his eyes away a little unbearably. He turned his face sideways, and Ruan Xiangyuan found that although his eyelashes were not as long as those of the stupid master, Uncle Sui's eyelashes were unusually thick. Like a small fan, the black-haired king was silent for a while, and then he continued slowly, "The psychological quality seems to be good, and it is rare for a newcomer to make so many troubles as soon as he comes in.
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As soon as he said this, Ruan Xiangyuan calmed down—it was a proper irony, and there was no need for any doubts at all.
"Before I get caught by the white sparrow, I think I need to make a reservation in advance—"
Just when the black-haired young man was greeting the eighteenth generation ancestor of Sui in his heart, his jaw was suddenly picked up, and his eyelids were raised with a heartbeat, only to see the handsome face of the black-haired king, infinitely enlarged in his eyes Zoom in —
Ruan Xiangyuan's face paused for a moment, with a flash of embarrassment, not because of embarrassment, but because he felt that such an evil move didn't fit his current appearance.
Sui: "Do you want to be my man?"
Ruan Xiangyuan: "Pfft."
Sui narrowed his eyes slightly, some emotion flashed in his eyes, then he couldn't bear to move his face away under the speechless stare of the black-haired young man, calmly took out a napkin from the takeaway bag and wiped his face Still slobbering with sugar, he turned his face away and said in a very indifferent tone: "Does this mean 'don't'?"
right.
"Not really." Ruan Xiangyuan pretended to be troubled, then glared and said nonsense.
Sui: "I will help you become stronger."
Bed skills? Maybe I'm so talented, so I can get started directly
Ruan Xiangyuan was silent.
"You have knowledge and psychological qualities," Sui thought for a while, and then continued, "So I want to see how far you can do it in my hands."
... Seriously training
Then... Speak well, the ambiguous way of speaking of elders is not a good habit, right
This time Ruan Xiangyuan was stunned, and a few seconds later, he silently apologized in his heart to the good comrade of the people, Mr.
.
This time, he finally dared to look directly into Sui's eyes, and even straightened his waist, expressing his awe: "For example?"
"The king." Sui raised the corners of his lips, "how is it?"
“…………………………………………………………………… Dare to think about it when you are dreaming.”
After finishing speaking, he never took such a rare invitation from the black-haired king to heart again. When Ruan Xiangyuan pouted his mouth that was beaten like a sausage, he took the third mouthful of porridge from Sui's hand very calmly. At that time, another happy thing happened——
The door of the medical room was pushed open, and a person walked in, and before he could clearly see who was inside, the person lowered his head and asked—
"Excuse me… "
The moment the visitor raised his head, everything in the room froze.
Ruan Xiangyuan didn't even have time to think about why he could always see Ryan when he was in the most embarrassing situation. The next second, he found that compared to the slap on Wuzhishan's slap on Ryan's beautiful little face and the obvious redness from being punched It seemed that he was beaten like a pig's head because of gang fights, but it was not so miserable.
The black-haired young man grinned and retracted his head from Sui's spoon: "Good evening, roommate."
Ding sound.
Sui put the spoon back into the bowl, and gently put the bowl of porridge back on the table, Sui just raised his eyelids and glanced, and asked lightly—
"Rookie, are you going to provoke Rachel?"
Tianxian Ryan was silent, it could be seen that Sui guessed right, it could also be seen that he regretted why he chose to appear in the infirmary at this time.
Ruan Xiangyuan's first reaction: What about fair competition? foul!
Ruan Xiangyuan's second reaction: Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! !
·u8 novel