Fall in love with kissing you

The apple peel was cut off. Yan Siyuan watched coldly as the peel fell into the dustbin, clutching the handle of the knife and no longer moved.

Chuqing looked at him silently, and didn't know what the inexplicable gloom on the man's face was doing, so she immediately put the apple back in place.

"Although the nurse is a little lax, she can still direct me. I don't need my fruit for three meals. I don't need her to help me with the rest."

Chu Qing's calm tone smoothed the uneven wrinkles in Yan Siyuan's heart like a soft hand.

So, don't you care?

On this thought, Yan Siyuan's tightly locked eyebrows stretched again, peeled the apple two or three times, washed it again, and handed it to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing must have looked at him for a long time before reaching out to pick it up. There was only a smooth and white inside of the apple. It seemed that if the dirt was stripped off, the rest could be washed away. It was like a man driving the nurse away and then coming to serve her attentively. It seemed that he could wash away those guilt.

But it was none of her business. Chu Qing didn't want to care. She took a big bite of the fresh apple. It was sour, sweet and juicy.

When Yan Si was far from tightening his face, the thin lips slightly raised added a bit of mild coldness to Zhang Junyi's face.

He took out a paper towel and wiped his hands, as if he were just chatting casually. "Yan'er is also discharged tomorrow. There is no one around her. I want to take her home to rest for some time."

As soon as Chu Qing stagnated, the crisp sound of biting the apple suddenly stopped. Yan Siyuan looked up and looked at her carelessly.

"Pack up your things tonight and I'll ask Uncle Wang to pick you up tomorrow."

"No!"

Chu Qing answered quickly. The frozen stiffness just now seemed to be just an illusion. She lowered her eyebrows, ate the apple again, and said vaguely, "I've been taking a taxi (I take a taxi myself)."

Yan Siyuan frowned and was obviously unhappy. She glanced at the gauze on Chuqing's head. Now her bandage had been removed and she didn't have to wrap it like a mummy's head, but there was still a square gauze on the wound.

"Put yourself back. In case you break your head on the road, would you like to ask Mr. Mo to bring you first aid?" the man raised his eyebrows and spoke with thorns.

Chuqing glanced obliquely at Yan Siyuan, calmly threw the apple core accurately into the trash can along the parabola, took a wet towel and wiped his hand.

"Are you cursing me? Isn't it a good thing that I have friends to help in the Jianghu? Can't I lie dead on the road for a long time and can't help myself?"

Yan Siyuan clenched his fist. His eyebrows were a little cold. He stared at Chu Qing without concession. "Anyway, I'll ask Uncle Wang to pick you up early tomorrow morning. If he doesn't receive you, he doesn't have to come back."

Naked threat, Chu Qing frowned, and the lip bead in the middle of the lip flap was slightly bulging, like angry but desperately depressed.

She turned sideways and picked up her cell phone, full of rejection.

"If you don't go, Miss Ning should call."

It was a disguised rush, but Chu Qing happened to pinch Yan Siyuan's seven inches. She knew that men always accompanied Ning Yaner at this time. She leaned against the window several times in the morning and saw Yan Siyuan walking towards the main building.

Yan Si heard Ning Yan'er's name at first, and his eyebrows were cold and fierce. Then he looked at Chu Qing's back, hummed coldly, and shook his hand and left.

The next day, Chu Qing just changed her clothes from the bathroom and was stunned when she saw a man sitting gracefully and calmly with long legs in the room.

Then he looked down and saw the tacky red plastic chair sitting below him, and suddenly burst into laughter.

"Why are you here?" Chu Qing asked casually, folding her sick clothes and putting them by the bed.

Mo Qing was staring at Chu Qing's soft side face. He didn't see it for a few days. His complexion was better. His white skin looked so tender that he could pinch out water. It was so white and red that he didn't look like an injured person.

He is not without a woman's lengtouqing, but sitting next to Chuqing at the moment, he still feels that the world in his eyes is suddenly bright and the air he breathes is much fresher.

Mo Qing stretched lazily, "you want to leave the hospital, how can you not pick you up."

Since Mo Qingqiang left his number on Chuqing's mobile phone, he waited all day, but there was still no news.

If the mountain doesn't come, he will go.

He sent someone to check Chuqing's number. He didn't dare to call. He sent a message first and didn't respond. He harassed her again and again

Finally, Chu Qing couldn't stand it before she sent a text message to stop him, which made Mo Qing happy.

The two of them have been in frequent contact these two days. Chuqing is relieved to know that Mo Qing is on a business trip abroad, but Mo Qing sets Chuqing's words and knows that she is discharged today and sneaks back secretly.

Whether Yan Si is far away or not, he is determined to welcome her out of the hospital. Yan Si is far away, and he is not afraid of men's sarcasm. Yan Si is far away, which is naturally the best.

As soon as Mo Qing came to the ward today, he saw that there was no one else except a simple bag that had been packed up. Now he had a guess.

It seems that he came right today.

Mo Qing's eyes flashed cold, and soon recovered his gentle smile.

Chu Qing lifted up and glanced at him lightly. "The driver in my family came to pick me up."

Mo Qing smiled carelessly, shrugged his shoulders and made a Hercules action. The straight shirt showed the strong outline of the biceps brachii. He patted it and revealed a row of neat and white teeth. "You see, I can also help you carry your luggage."

Chuqing smiled, reached out and grabbed the luggage and carried it up like a dumbbell. "Do you mean this luggage?"

Mo Qing was speechless.

Looking at the figure of the woman turning away smartly, Mo Qing hurried to catch up.

"Ah, no matter how light it is, it doesn't make sense for a lady to carry it. It's a gentleman's demeanor."

Mo Qing grabbed his luggage, slowed down and walked side by side with Chu Qing in the corridor of the hospital.

The corners of the woman's mouth outlined a light arc. "If you want to praise yourself as a gentleman, just say it." although her tone was teasing, she didn't refuse.

The sky outside was clear, and the sun poured down through the glass window, covering the tall and slender figure of the woman.

Mo Qing looked at Chu Qing's face in the light. They were talking and laughing. Her face was rare to relax. Even the smile at the corners of her mouth was deep and charming. The dimples on both sides were like intoxicating rice wine. It was mellow and sweet. He looked a little drunk himself.

When they walked out of the hospital gate, Chu Qing was talking to him with her head up. She didn't pay attention to the steps under her feet and stepped empty all at once.

Mo Qing grabbed her quickly and survived.

"Miss Chu?" the woman's soft voice sounded not far away.