The Warm Breeze is not as Warm as You

Chapter 819: There are wind chimes in the south and a crossbar in the north (82)

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The moment he saw Feng Ling again, Qin Qiu was in a trance.

The first time I met him, I didn’t have such a strong feeling. Probably because my mother was by my side at the time, and I was always careful not to get too excited. But this time, when I saw this young man, I felt an inexplicable desire to get close to him. It feels very obvious.

Qin Shuke immediately grabbed her bag in excitement, raised her hand and said hello in Feng Ling's direction with a smile: "Hi!"

Feng Ling was startled. Although she didn't feel particularly familiar, she nodded instinctively. However, there was no smile on her face. She was not very good at contacting strangers, and she was also not good at smiling at strangers, especially When there are no other acquaintances around, he will instinctively surround himself with a protective shield.

"Xiao Xianrou, why are you in the hospital?" Qin Shuke asked while looking at Feng Ling's hospital gown, and immediately asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you? Are you sick?"

Feng Ling glanced at Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu before turning to Qin Shuke and said, "It's nothing. I had a little accident. I need to be atomized in the hospital for a few days. I will be discharged soon." After saying this, she paused. After a moment, he looked at Mrs. Feng, who seemed to have something in her eyes: "Is Mrs. Feng's heart not feeling well?"

"Yes, did you hear our chat just now?" Mrs. Feng looked at her with a smile.

Feng Ling nodded and still stood where he was.

Mrs. Feng, however, pulled Qin Shuke beside her and walked directly towards her until she got closer and could see Feng Ling's face more clearly.

The young man in front of him is still fair and fair, but today he is no longer wearing a cold black battle uniform, but a light blue hospital gown, which seems to soften the indifferent young man and makes him look particularly approachable. , of course, if this young man's expression was not so cold and calm, it would make people want to get close to him even more.

"My heart discomfort has been a problem for more than ten years. I just need to prescribe some medicine in the hospital." After saying that, Mrs. Feng looked at several nearby doors: "Are you staying in the ward here? Which one?"

Feng Ling looked at her and said nothing.

Mrs. Feng saw her defensiveness and said softly: "We are old friends with Mr. Li. You are from the XI base and someone who has helped us. Since you live in the hospital, we are Meeting here is a rare fate. It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient, but what do you usually like to eat? Do you like to drink chicken soup? I'll make some myself tomorrow and put it in a thermos cup for Shuke to deliver to you. "

"No, Mrs. Feng is too polite."

"What kind of politeness is this? It's all what it should be." Mrs. Feng looked at Feng Ling's face with gentle eyes: "Maybe I really have some fate with you, kid. Every time I meet you, I can't express the kindness in my heart. You may not believe it, but you and I are somewhat similar when we were young... "

Feng Ling completely regarded Mrs. Feng's words as polite words on the scene. He just slightly curled his lips, the smile did not reach his eyes, and he did not take it to heart at all.

Qin Qiu, while looking at Feng Ling's face, remembered that his mother often talked about this young man these days. He really felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, very kind.

"You don't have to be too polite to my aunt. My aunt is very kind to everyone. You see, I am just her niece, but I have been pampered and spoiled by her like a daughter since I was a child. She treats other people the same way. You Since you have helped my grandma and aunt, they will definitely remember your kindness. Since you are in the hospital and there are no relatives around you, I will send you chicken soup. Even though my aunt is the wife of the Feng family, she But I’m good at making good soup, it’s very delicious!”

Feng Ling looked at Mrs. Feng, who was also looking at her, her eyes seemed to be filled with emotion as she looked at her.

Feng Ling had no choice but to look away. Considering that it was not good to stand in the corridor like this, he pointed to the patients in the ward not far away: "If Mrs. Feng is not feeling well, then go and sit in my ward. There is a sofa where you can rest.”

"Okay." Qin Qiu agreed immediately. Qin Shuke had never seen her aunt talk to an outsider so happily and secretly. Looking at Feng Ling's beautiful face from the side, she felt all kinds of excitement and laughter in her heart. and walked in directly.

After entering the ward, Feng Ling glanced at the sofa and saw that it was clean and there was nothing piled there, so she simply went back to the bedside. When she turned around, she saw that they had already come in. She really didn't know how to get along with people she was half familiar with. I could only choose to turn around, pick up the disposable paper cup, pour two cups of warm water and put them on the small table next to the coffee table.

The sunlight poured in from the window and fell on Feng Ling's face, making the young man's face look extremely soft.

From this angle, Mrs. Feng vaguely seemed to see the clavicle exposed by the collar of the boy's hospital gown. It was as slender as the bones that a boy should have.

Young people may not be particularly clear about it, but Qin Qiu’s maternal uncle was once a very famous orthopedic surgeon in the United States. When she was very young, she heard from her uncle that no matter how old a man or a woman is, their bones are different. The thickness and some details are different.

This boy’s collarbone…

Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu's eyes fell on the young man's hand again. It was also slender and white. It was many times prettier than a man's hand. However, because of long-term training and holding a gun, no matter how white and tender it was, it was still soft in the palm of the hand. There will be a thin layer of cocoon, but it won't be very noticeable.

When he continued to look carefully, Feng Ling had turned around and went to the other side to get his phone.

Looking at this young man who was much thinner than other men of the same age, Qin Qiu wanted to take a closer look when a nurse came in to deliver medicine, interrupting the doubts in her mind.

"Aunt, let's go sit over there." Qin Shuke helped her to the sofa, then turned around to see the nurse delivering the medicine and then turned around and went out. When the ward became quiet again, she took small steps to get closer. Come to the front.

Feng Ling turned around and suddenly saw Qin Shuke approaching, his eyes froze, looking at the girl who was only about three centimeters shorter than him, he didn't quite understand what was going on with her enthusiastic expression: "Miss Qin? "

"I obviously got your mobile phone number last time, but you snatched it and deleted it." Qin Shuke said with regret: "Is your XI base really so strict? Even your mobile phone number You can’t even tell people outside casually?”

Feng Ling remembered what he said casually to delete the number last time, and said without changing his expression: "Yes."