Admit it, you're heartbroken

"Senior sister, add a WeChat account! We can always ask the senior sister if you have any drawing questions."

Luo Yan looked at Zheng Ziyue who was slightly sideways, and said with a smile.

Zhou Yixu's face turned cold in an instant, his clear spring-like pupils narrowed slightly, flashing a dangerous look.

But afraid of scaring the girl beside him, he tried his best to suppress the emotion in his heart, but his hand on her shoulder became even tighter.

However, Zheng Ziyue still noticed his subtle emotional changes, gave him a bright smile, and then turned her head.

"You haven't graduated yet. If you have any questions, of course you should ask your instructor! My level is not good enough to teach anyone."

Saying this means refusing.

Luo Yan understood what he heard, and he was inevitably a little disappointed.

But people have the right to refuse, so he could only nod his head in frustration, and watched the two who behaved intimately leave.

The frost in Zhou Yixu's eyes slowly receded, and he walked towards the cafeteria with the girl in his arms without hesitation.

"They are like this, should they confirm their relationship?"

"They are a good match, but I'm still so sour!"

Everyone in the courtyard was shown their faces, and they all bowed their heads and whispered.

Zheng Ziyue's face was red, and her face was full of uncontrollable smiles.

She was a little used to everyone's reactions.

Although there are still two days before Christmas Eve, she doesn't mind labeling the relationship between the two in front of everyone.

"I heard that the two students who came to the orthopedics department yesterday are pretty good-looking. In my opinion, they are far worse than you."

"I understand now, the feeling in the novel that as soon as you appear, everyone else will just make do."

Zheng Ziyue followed Zhou Yixu step by step, stared at him with bright eyes, and spoke softly.

She is becoming more and more proficient at coaxing him.

Sure enough, after Zhou Yixu finished listening, his slightly frowned eyebrows slowly flattened, and the tails of his eyes lifted slightly.

But thinking about the way Luo Yan looked at her, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, with obscurity and paranoia in his eyes.

My girl, stay away from anyone!

After finishing the meal, the two walked to the corner where they often sat.

He was seriously thinking about a question in his heart, is the day of confession important?
Maybe, plan ahead?
Or change it to tonight!Bind her to me forever earlier!
Change it as soon as you say it, Zhou Yixu didn't want to wait for a second, took out his phone and quickly typed a string of words.

At this time, Zheng Ziyue was holding the phone, and raised her head in surprise.

"Zhou Yixu! It will snow the day after tomorrow!"

"On Christmas Eve with snow, there is a soul!"

Her bright and moving eyes were full of anticipation.

Zhou Yixu was stunned by her gaze for a few seconds, then nodded with a smile.

Since she is looking forward to Christmas Eve so much, it is better not to change the plan.

The little crescent moon can only be mine, even if it is a day later, it will still be mine.

Thinking about it, he deleted all the messages that had just been typed and hadn't been sent yet, put the phone on the table, and listened to the girl's excited twitter with a doting face.

In the afternoon, after watching the girl who had finished her lunch break go up the stairs, Zhou Yixu narrowed his eyes and led the two nurses to the ward at the end of the corridor.

As soon as they walked not far away, they heard a lively chatter coming from the ward.

The student union of the painting department of the Academy of Fine Arts came to represent the department to visit the student who was injured yesterday because of sketching.

"Have you brought my painting tools? You can't go back to take the final exam after you have a plaster cast. Can you draw in the hospital and make friends?"

Luo Yan listened to the department's arrangement for them, and then asked.

"Yes, but I heard that it doesn't seem necessary to stay in the hospital for a long time after getting a plaster cast. You just need to come for regular check-ups and treatment."

A boy stood in front of the hospital bed, helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose and said seriously.

Luo Yan rolled his eyes after hearing this, why are you still so serious?Even if I don't need to be hospitalized, it's inconvenient to go back to school right away!
Not responding to Luo Yan's reaction, the boy continued to exhort.

"There are also certificates issued by the academy, remember to take photos and send them to me."

Different from Luo Yan's rebellious appearance, Xie Xiao sat next to him and listened carefully, "Okay, we will remember. Well, how is the bus driver?"

Standing next to the boy was a girl with short hair, "The driver suffered some skin injuries. We went to see him in the morning. The director is still negotiating with the private car owner about the specific solution."

Luo Yan snorted softly, and it doesn't matter how you solve it, anyway, I don't have to face that devil invigilator for this final exam, and I can draw for a few more days.

Moreover, seeing a beautiful senior in the hospital is a blessing in disguise!
The small abacus in his heart was crackling, and at this moment, three medical staff walked in.

It was none other than Zhou Yixu who took the lead.

Walking forward, he put the two reports on their bedside tables.

"Xie Xiao, I suffered a slight contusion on my leg. No nerves or bones were injured. I can be discharged from the hospital today. Just go back and pay attention to rest."

After speaking, he took a bottle of anti-inflammatory spray from the nurse behind him.

"Three times a day, spray until it doesn't hurt."

Then, he looked at Luo Yan again.

The patient and clear eyes that always face patients are a little more cold.

"Luo Yan, the left arm was slightly fractured. Fortunately, the soft tissue was not damaged, so it can be fixed with plaster."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and squeezed his arm, checking the position where his left arm was still swollen yesterday.

After treatment, today is much better.

However, Luo Yan's arm was pinched and numb for a while, and after the numbness, it was accompanied by pain.

Can't help but gasp, he raised his head and glared at Zhou Yixu, "Doctor Zhou, are you avenging your own personal revenge?"

Zhou Yixu had a clear and indifferent look on his face from the beginning to the end, and said indifferently when he saw him in pain.

"It's a good thing to feel numbness. It proves that there is no problem with the nerves. You still had no feeling in your left arm yesterday."

"After hanging these two bottles of medicine, you can leave the hospital."

Zhou Yixu lowered his head and recorded carefully, and finally wrote the suggestion that he could be discharged from the hospital after his name.

Seeing this, Luo Yan felt as uncomfortable as eating a fly. This seemingly harmless Doctor Zhou did it on purpose!

Sensing his gaze, Zhou Yixu casually raised his eyelids.

So what?

Reading the meaning in his eyes, Luo Yan immediately laughed angrily.

He's just an intern doctor, his skin looks a little better, but where does he get his confidence?
Zheng Ziyue is such an idiot, Lord Luo, I am relieved!
Looking angrily at Zhou Yixu who turned to leave, Luo Yan wanted to run out to play with Zheng Ziyue, but saw the nurse coming over and hanging up the two bottles of medicine.

Looking at the needle stuck into the blood vessel, where else could Luo Yan run?

Alright, let's talk after finishing the potion!
The two members of the student union took a copy of Luo Yan's and Xie Xiao's reports and left the hospital.

After Luo Yan finished dealing with the two of them, he lay on the bed and planned where to swing his socialist hoe.