Kiss You, Sweetheart

"It's near the end of the new year. There are few performances. I want to talk to you about something." In fact, his main purpose is to see her.

"So..." Demi paused and said, "call me tomorrow when you arrive, and I'll pick you up at the airport."

"No, I'll come by taxi myself. Besides, my uncle has an operation today and will be weak tomorrow. I need your care. I'll just come straight over. "

After a few more conversations, they hung up.

Demi raised her wrist and looked at her watch. Only an hour later, the red light in the operating room was still on. She stood up and moved. The elevator door opened slowly.

Song Zhixin walked out with charming wind colors.

Demi was slightly surprised. She didn't expect him to come to the hospital and pay attention to Zheng Baogang's operation.

"Here you are." She smiles.

Song Zhixin raised his eyes, looked at the red light in the operating room, looked at his watch and said, "it should be a while."

"Doctors expect it to be two hours, but it's usually more than that."

Song Zhixin's concerned eyes fell on Demi and gently hugged her: "tired or not?"

Smelling his breath, Demi felt at ease and said softly, "I'm not tired."

"Do you want something to eat? I'll buy it for you."

Demi was warm in her heart, raised her eyes, stared at his beautiful chin, and said softly, "if master song is willing to run errands, I'd like to have a cup of hot milk tea."

Song Zhixin slightly rolled the corner of her lip and released her: "wait."

Then he turned and walked towards the elevator.

Demi sits down on the bench. Although Zheng Baogang is having an operation, she is in a good mood.

Soon, song Zhixin bought milk tea, not only milk tea, but also some spicy string. As soon as Demi smelled it, her saliva began to secrete and she couldn't help sliding her throat. She didn't expect that he would bring her snacks.

Song Zhixin gave her a cup of hot milk tea, and he had one himself.

Demi held it in the palm of her hand, but her eyes were greedy. She looked at the strings in the box and said with a smile, "do you want to learn to eat spicy food?"

"Here you are." Song Zhixin put the box into her hand, with a slight disdain, "I won't eat these dirty food."

Demi took it impolitely, took the toothpick and began to eat: "then I'm impolite."

Song Zhixin is biting the straw, with a silky smile between her eyebrows and eyes, looking at her greedy.

He still remembered that she liked snacks, especially spicy kebabs, and bought some kebabs for her just because they were sold in milk tea. These meals, she accompanied him to eat light food, presumably she should be very greedy.

Halfway through the meal, Demi thought of it and said "thank you.".

Song Zhixin laughs: "thank you. It's on the bed, not in the hospital."

Demi: --

What an evil man.

Zheng Baogang's operation ended two hours later, and song Zhixin was always with Demi. It took more than an hour than expected.

The door opened, Zheng Baogang was pushed out, the anesthetic effect is still, he closed his eyes, dribbling, the nurse pushed him toward the ward.

Next came Dr. Guo, who was taking off his mask.

"Dr. Guo." Demi went up and asked, "how's my father's operation?"

Dr. Guo raised his head and saw song Zhixin. He nodded to him like an old acquaintance and said, "Song Da Shao, also here?"

There was something else in the tone.