Fall in love with kissing you

Ning Yan'er smiled and leaned into the man's strong chest. "No, the meals in the hospital canteen are really not delicious. Breakfast comes and goes like that. I haven't had to eat late."

Yan Siyuan tightened his hand and felt uneasy, but he still said along with the woman's words, "it seems that I'd better let the nurse go home and cook something delicious for you."

Ning Yan'er shook her head, put her hands around Yan Siyuan's neck, and looked at him brightly. "I'm not afraid of hunger if I have you now."

Yan Si was a little distracted, didn't pay attention to the content of the words, and subconsciously overflowed the modal particle, "huh?"

Ning Yan'er didn't realize it. Holding Yan Siyuan's cheek, she looked at his handsome face and cold edges and corners, pursed her lips and said shyly, "do I still have a chance to eat the dishes made by my aunt in the future?"

Yan Siyuan nodded and looked at Ning Yan'er's trembling eyelashes, as if his heart had a sharp connection. He suddenly thought of the woman's intention to ask this. His heart was as tender as water. He stroked the back of her hand, his cheeks tilted slightly, and felt the eager temperature on the woman's hand.

"Yes, in the future, you will be the hostess of Yan family. You can eat whatever you want."

Ning Yan'er looked straight at him, nodded heavily and converted to his arms meekly, as if this was the end result of her life.

Yan Siyuan gently stroked her back, as if he remembered something, and his eyes became distant again.

While they were watching TV on the sofa, Yan Siyuan was a little absent-minded. His eyes swept to the windows outside. The windows of the buildings standing in the clear sky were shining and dazzling.

It's more than nine o'clock. Should that woman wake up? You don't stay in bed hungry, do you?

But in my mind, I suddenly flashed a woman's lax pupils. I don't know if concussion will affect walking

As soon as this idea came out, Yan Siyuan felt that the soft sofa under him was like a needle felt, which made him stand up involuntarily.

Ning Yan'er looked at him blankly, "what's the matter?"

Yan Siyuan blurted out subconsciously, "I thought of making an appointment with your attending doctor. You wait for me here and I'll come back after talking."

Ning Yan'er also stood up, looked at Yan Siyuan Qingjun's face with almost sharp eyes, and tentatively said, "my doctor? What's going to be discussed outside, can't I know?"

Yan Siyuan looked pale, shook her hand and pinched, "don't worry, it's just some inspection results. I just came out this morning. I made an appointment with him in the office."

Ning Yan'er pursed her lips and knew that there was some unreasonable meaning when she asked again, which was not her usual style.

Moreover, the man was indeed generous and could not see half a guilty heart, but her heart was still a little stuffy.

Ning Yan'er shook Yan Siyuan's big hand and sat down again. She looked directly at the TV and said softly without emotion, "then you go."

Yan Siyuan looked at her deeply and saw that she was still expressionless and didn't look at him. It was obvious that she was still having a little temper.

But in the end, he just reached out and rubbed her head, "darling, wait for me here."

As soon as the words fell, Yan Siyuan turned and left without hesitation. There was no nostalgia for his back.

Ning Yan'er looked at the shaking door and was still a little stunned. She suddenly picked up one side of the pillow and threw it over, full of cold frost.

She thought that men would understand her reluctance and accommodate her emotions. As a result, Yan Siyuan didn't walk at all.

Ning Yan'er closed her eyes in disappointment, leaned back on the sofa and looked sideways at the outside sky.

I don't know which ward Chu Qing is in

As soon as the idea came out, it seemed that a vicious hand reached into her chest and disturbed her.

Yan Si walked far and fast. On the way, he picked up a nurse and asked the time of breakfast.

But it didn't happen after nine o'clock. It turned out that most patients had family members to receive it on their behalf. Those who didn't receive it naturally had other prepared food.

If there were no family to replace them, most of them were patients who had lived in the hospital for a long time. They had already found out the law of food supply in the hospital and got up early to prepare.

Where could Chu Qing be so alone? Maybe he slept carelessly and didn't wake up until now.

What he should think of is how sober a person with a concussion can be. Even his mother mentioned his headache. It happened that he didn't connect this weakness with the stubborn woman.

Yan Siyuan's thin lips closed in a straight line, and his jaw tightened more and more. The whole person was like a rocket ready to go, jumping up and walking on the hospital corridor.

……

In the senior ward of the auxiliary building.

Chu Qing had just gone to the washbasin to wash the apple, picked it up and chewed it. She heard the sound of the door being pushed open. On one side, she saw a pair of deep eyes, as if greeting her with a smile.

Chu Qing was slightly stunned. The sour and sweet taste of the apple was still fermenting in her mouth. Her tongue flashed over her upper jaw, but she suddenly couldn't straighten up. She bumped and said, "how, how... Could it be you?"

The man leaned in, closed the door with his back hand, and showed his tall and hidden body. He suddenly stretched out his hand to wipe the corners of Chuqing's mouth and smiled. "Why didn't you tell me how to change the ward? Let me have a good meal."

Chu Qing looked at the toothpaste foam on the man's belly and smoked from the corner of her eye.

How did she feel that she had no image in front of this man? She only met twice!

……

Yan Siyuan took the elevator of the auxiliary building, looked at the jumping numbers, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to see if the woman had breakfast. If she did, he would walk away and go back.

If not... Then he would go outside and buy it for her. Quan should make amends for today's behavior. Although he didn't say it, Chu Qing wouldn't even know that his breakfast had been misappropriated.

But Yan Siyuan just felt upset. He couldn't guess the woman's mood through the phone. When he saw her directly, it was clearer than anything. At least when she faced him with her clear glazed eyes, some emotions couldn't be hidden at all.

For example, her dislike, boredom and indifference to him... Although they are negative, they are better than expressionless, which makes people nervous.

When the elevator arrived, Yan Siyuan skilfully rounded the corner and went straight to the edge ward.

As soon as I put my hand on the door, I heard the sound of laughter inside. It was not the sound of advertisements made on TV, but the laughter as crisp as a yellow warbler.

Yan Siyuan frowned. Through the glass window on the door, he saw a tall figure of a man blocking the petite body of the woman on the bed. When he felt inexplicably familiar, he heard Chu Qing's crisp voice call the man's name, like a bite on chocolate, and the aftersound was full of strong fragrance.

"Mo Qing!"

At that moment, Yan Siyuan felt that his heart was squeezed hard, and all the juice came out was sour and astringent. The whole air was filled with a sour taste. He didn't like it, and his whole body trembled with anger.