Sisters want me to submit

Chapter 42 This Will Will Not Change!
Lying on the hospital bed, Wang Mingxi was not feeling well.

If I really want to talk about where I feel uncomfortable, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere.

But to say it's not uncomfortable, but it's not good at all.

A single bed that is not too spacious, but two people are lying on it, and they are all adults, which is too crowded.

It was impossible to lie flat, Wang Mingxi and Luo Xiyao could only lie sideways, but even so, physical touch was still unavoidable.

Smelling the faint fragrance from the pillow and the smell of disinfectant in the air, Wang Mingxi is like an ape running through the jungle, or a wild horse galloping on the prairie. How can his mood be described by a single sentence?
I have to get used to this kind of life, or I will marry Luo Xiyao in the future, and the two of them will lie on the same bed, and I will not be driven crazy by this feeling?
He kept admonishing himself in his heart, in order to relax his mind, Wang Mingxi started his sheep counting plan.

One sheep, two sheep, three sheep
Just counting like this, Wang Mingxi believed that he would always fall asleep.

210 six sheep, 210 seven sheep, 210 eight Luo Xiyao
After counting to more than 400, Wang Mingxi, who gradually realized that something was wrong, stopped.

"430 three Luo Xiyao?" After thinking about it for more than ten seconds, Wang Mingxi finally realized something was wrong, "Holding a big grass, what's going on?"

I don't know when it started, but the sheep he counted turned into Luo Xiyao, which made Wang Mingxi extremely confused.

Out of nowhere, a figure of Luo Xiyao popped up in her mind, dressed in sheep-like attire, with horn hairpins on top of her head, she leaned close to Wang Mingxi's ear, and softly yelled baa.

"Hey..." Wang Mingxi shivered, he had never imagined such a scene before.

As soon as Wang Mingxi moved a little here, Luo Xiyao, who was lying beside him, spoke.

"You haven't slept yet?" Wang Mingxi's trembling just now successfully caught Luo Xiyao's attention.

"Hmm." The lights in the ward were not turned on in the middle of the night, except for the occasional footsteps of nurses and patients in the corridor outside, there was no movement at all, "I woke you up?"

"No, it just so happened that I didn't sleep either." Luo Xiyao, who was lying behind Wang Mingxi, turned over and turned her face towards him.

While speaking, he exhaled a sweet breath on the back of Wang Mingxi's neck, which made his heart itch more and more.

Wang Mingxi didn't speak, and the room fell into silence for a moment.

After being silent for about half a minute, Luo Xiyao spoke again.

"Do you have a feeling that the two of us are lying on the bed like we are now, as if we are married." Stretching out a hand to wrap around Wang Mingxi's waist, Luo Xiyao burrowed into the bed, covering her face Stick it on his back.

Is this the legendary tacit understanding?
In the darkness, Wang Mingxi's expression became a little subtle.

"To be honest, this bed is a bit cramped, but I don't hate this feeling, because it can shorten the distance between the two of us." Burying her face under the blanket, Luo Xiyao's voice became softer, " Moreover, the bed is not comfortable to lie on, and the cotton of the bedding is uneven.”

"You really have a lot of complaints." Wang Mingxi smiled, as expected of Luo Xiyao, her complaints were not beyond my expectations at all, "Who made you have to live in the hospital and robbed me of this bed? Are you going to blame me?"

"You really don't understand style, have I ever said something to blame you?" Luo Xiyao pressed her forehead against Wang Mingxi, and Luo Xiyao continued, "I just think that we are sleeping on this bed, as if we are saying goodbye to our possessions. Everything, only you and me are left, and there is a sense of déjà vu as an ordinary couple."

"It's said that women are sentimental, and I've learned it." The hand hidden under the quilt lightly grasped Luo Xiyao's jade hand, and Wang Mingxi passed his fingers along her fingers, both hands tightly "I didn't expect that the domineering female director who is vigorous and resolute on weekdays also has such a side. It really opened my eyes."

"Isn't it possible?" Luo Xiyao asked back with a very dissatisfied tone, "I'm also a woman, so can't I just have a sweet dream like an ordinary woman?"

"Of course, and you just asked me if I felt like we were married lying on this bed. I can answer you now, that feeling is very strong." At this time, Wang Mingxi also said I said from my heart, "If possible, I hope this is not a dream. Even if it is a dream, it is a beautiful dream that will never wake up."

"You" heard Wang Mingxi say love words to her for the first time, Luo Xiyao didn't know how to answer the words for a moment.

She had fantasized about this scene countless times, but when this day came, Luo Xiyao was caught off guard by Wang Mingxi without any mental preparation.

Letting go of Luo Xiyao's hand, Wang Mingxi turned over and lay down facing her.

"Second Sister." Opening his mouth, Wang Mingxi called softly.

"Can't you call me by my name?" Luo Xiyao felt that it was too dramatic to be called Second Sister by Wang Mingxi at this time.

"Xiyao?" Wang Mingxi tentatively called out Luo Xiyao's name.

"Yeah." Luo Xiyao happily responded that they looked like a couple.

"It feels so awkward. It's easier to call me Second Sister." However, Wang Mingxi did not fulfill Luo Xiyao's wish, and then changed back to the previous address, "I've been calling this for more than ten years, and it's too much for me to change my name." It’s difficult, can’t we change it?”

"No." It's rare for two people to lie on the same bed like this now, enjoying the time that only belongs to each other alone. Luo Xiyao also picked up her temperament of a little woman, "It must be changed."

"The more you say that, the harder it is for me to change my words!" Hearing the soft words in his ear, Wang Mingxi replied, "But no matter what I call you, it doesn't matter if it's Xi Yao or Second Sister, This will never change.”

Holding Luo Xiyao's hand, Wang Mingxi put her hand on his heart, letting her feel the frequency of his heartbeat.

"You can say it." Luo Xiyao had no choice but to take a step back.

Arching into Wang Mingxi's arms again, Luo Xiyao picked a comfortable position and lay down.

(End of this chapter)