She held his hand tightly, with a tension in her tone that she didn't even notice.
"I...it's okay..." Ke Jingheng's forehead was already covered with cold sweat. But seeing that she was worried about him, he still forced a smile.
The players quickly surrounded him, and He Chaoran and Luo Yujun helped him up from left to right: "Why is it so good, it suddenly happened like this? Hurry up and go to the infirmary to have a look!"
But Ke Jingheng was like a stiff puppet, unable to move at all, and the expression on his face became even more painful.
Seeing his dying look, He Chaoran closed his eyes and hugged him directly.
He quickly ran towards the infirmary, gnashing his teeth and said to him, "You damn Ke Jingheng, I've never hugged a girl before, and the first person I hugged was you!"
Alas, why did his first kiss and first hug disappear so inexplicably! It's all given to men! One day, will he be bent straight
Ke Jingheng was in so much pain that he couldn't even speak, how could he have the strength to argue with him. It was Luo Yujun who said: "You have grown up abroad, so you should be informal."
A group of people followed behind them and trotted into the infirmary.
"Acute gastritis, you need a hanging bottle." After the doctor in a white coat scribbled down the medical record, he let Ke Jingheng lie on the hospital bed.
"What, hanging bottle!" Ke Jingheng's face turned pale with fright. What he feared the most since he was a child was injections!
But seeing the girl he likes at the scene, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and act bravely, watching the needle pierce his blood vessel... Every cell in his body was trembling, but on the surface he pretended to be calm and composed.
He Chaoran looked at him with sympathetic eyes: I want to save face and suffer...
Then, I couldn't help but began to scold: "Look at you, you don't usually eat well! Parents are not at home, and you don't know how to order a takeaway? Look at me, isn't it also being freed? But I still put I raised myself to be fat for nothing!"
Ke Jingheng closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, and didn't want to say a word. It's not that he doesn't want to eat, but that he has no appetite at all, and he has no appetite for anything...
Hearing these words, Luo Xiaoberry bit her lower lip unconsciously. It turned out that Ke Jingheng didn't come to his house for a meal for so long, and he was silently hungry...
In the past, she was very annoyed that he always came to her house to eat, but now... she couldn't tell what it was like.
"Then Jing Heng, let's go first, don't disturb your rest..." A group of players walked out of the ward one after another.
"I won't go to the dinner tonight, sorry." Ke Jingheng said to Li Minhao and Luo Xiaoberry, "I wish you... happiness."
"Thank you, you... have a good rest!" Li Minhao took Luo Xiaoberry's hand, and followed the group of people out the door.
Luo Yujun looked at Ke Jingheng who was weak on the hospital bed, then at the figures of Li Minhao and Luo Xiaoberry, and shook his head helplessly. Maybe even the girl Xiao Berry didn't realize that she was so fond of Ke Jingheng...
Otherwise, she wouldn't be the first to rush into the field when he passed out.
Why are girls nowadays so hard to use their brains? Do you have to wait until you lose it before you know how to cherish it
"Ke Jingheng, you'd better...go abroad!" He said lightly.
Perhaps only in this way can she understand her heart better.