"Um, did you hear all this?"
The young man was silent for two seconds, and then suddenly laughed, his soft thin lips pulled out a sarcastic arc.
"Of course I look deaf?"
After saying this, the two middle-aged men couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and when they looked at this handsome and outrageous boy, a strange fear emerged in their hearts.
One of them became angry and said, "Get out of the way, out of the way, what are you kid doing here?"
Jiang Xubai stared at him for two seconds with a cool voice.
"What are you doing here?"
"Of course it is to add two more beds to the hospital."
The two middle-aged men obviously didn't take Jiang Xubai's words seriously, just kidding, are they two grown-ups afraid of a kid who is too big
The two turned sideways and were about to walk past Jiang Xubai to the door.
However, before they took two steps, they suddenly saw a yellow sign saying "under repair, please do not enter" outside the toilet door. The toilet was dim, the light was on and off, the corridor outside was very noisy, but no one came into the toilet.
The two middle-aged men suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked up at Jiang Xubai.
The young man tugged at the corners of his beautiful lips, pressed the tip of his tongue against the back molars, and said darkly.
"Did I say you can go?"
Jiang Xubai thought of something, the smile on his lips disappeared again, and he frowned coldly: "She is very beautiful, but you shouldn't say it out of your mouths."
Still in such a disgusting way.
…
Fu Yue came to the hospital as usual. She went to the market this morning to buy half a chicken, and went home to fiddle with it for a long time. She kept checking information in the system 677 and taught her step by step.
A pot of chicken soup is finally out of the pot.
Tongzi heaved a sigh of relief. He even reported the grams of oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar to the host, so he almost stretched out his arms to help her stew.
If you can't eat this time.
It just... it just serves the host!
Fu Yue took a spoon and tasted it. Unexpectedly, it tasted good.
…
She took the chicken soup to the hospital.
Pushing open the door of the ward, no surprise, Jiang Xubai was sitting on the bedside reading a book again, still reading the book that Fu Yue couldn't understand.
Fu Yue handed over the thermos bucket in his hand, and then his eyes stayed on the young man's slender and fair fingers.
There are several bruises and purple marks on it.
None yesterday.
Fu Yue frowned, she stretched out her hand to hold the boy's long finger, lowered her head and asked, "What's going on? How did you do it?"
Jiang Xubai withdrew his hand like an electric shock.
He lowered his head, blinking his eyelashes: "It's nothing, I accidentally knocked on it."
He hid his hands behind his back, raised his beautiful eyes, smiled obediently at Fu Yue, and said, "It's really nothing, did you bring me chicken soup today...it smells so good."
Jiang Xubai changed the subject.
Fu Yue nodded, "That's right, I stewed it myself. Come on, try it. Don't tell me if it's not delicious, but praise me more if it's delicious."
The boy couldn't help laughing, "It must be delicious."
He paused for a few seconds, then suddenly said, "Why... why are you so nice to me?"
So good that I want to grab this warmth in delusion.
Fu Yue glanced at him.
The young man's slender fingers couldn't help but clenched tightly, and his heart rose. He didn't know what he was nervous about.
"You are good-looking, I think you are pleasing to the eye, so I want to treat you well."
Fu Yue's answer is always so heartless.