Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 248, he is a red dust that has nothing to do with the wind.

"To chat, is to chat with me." Shen Qianshu is sick, the voice is gone, Wu Hao soft words, some hoarse.

"Where are you?" The camera of the mobile phone, the angle of the picture is not so wide, the hospital bed is very nervous, there are many emergency rooms in the middle of the night, the bed is not enough, she is hanging on the corridor, the background is a white wall.

"I am in the hospital, I will drip." Shen Qianshu said, "It's a little feverish, and it's better to get some drip."

"How are you sick?" His voice was so cold that he seemed to be dissatisfied with the cold.

"Don't worry, just have a little fever. Let me take a bite and just have a good night's sleep."

"Who is worried about you?"

Shen Qianshu's lips swelled slightly, and he got used to his cold words. He didn't go to the heart at all. She held her head slightly and smiled at the night tomb. Looking through the night tomb, she saw the exquisiteness outside his window.

A piece of ice is a thousand miles away, and the orange sunset shines like an oil painting on an iceberg world. Shen Qianshu’s heart is moving. “It’s beautiful.”

"me?"

Shen Qianshu, "..."

Every time I chat with the night tomb, there is really no more mouth.

He is really not a good object to chat, but he is very sincere.

"You are beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful." Shen Qianshu said that the night tomb looked out the window and his face was cold. He picked up his mobile phone, went to the window, changed the camera, and showed her the sunset in Iceland.

In the past few days, it has been snowing. The top of the white-blue building in the distance is covered with snow. It is covered with silver makeup. The color of the whole world is changeable. The plain color is wrapped in sporadic color and organized into a gorgeous painting.

The night mausoleum in the picture seems to be not in the red dust.

She feels that this is not the case for the past seven years?

He is a red dust that has nothing to do with the wind.

Completed her serious wishful thinking.

He does not love her.

Wishful, willing to gamble and lose!

"Is Iceland?"

"came?"

"No." Shen Qianshu said that although she has never been there, she has always been a place she is longing for. She has always been reluctant to go because the body of a child's painting is too cold, and she will not take a child's picture.

In the sky, there is an eagle bird flying over, Shen Qianshu's eyes bright, lively is the bird's world of silver makeup, adding a vitality, Shen Qianshu laughed, pale face can not cover the beautiful color It is condensed.

He likes her smile.

She is always in front of him, always cautious, and rarely sees such a relaxed smile.

The two were quiet, no one spoke, and looked at the sunset outside the window.

a long time.

The night mausoleum turned the camera back. Shen Qianshu leaned against the wall slightly, and was a little sleepy. The night mausole glanced at her bite and frowned. "How long do you want to play?"

"More than two hours."

Domestically, it is already two in the morning.

"You don't need money, go to the ward and fall asleep."

"The doctor said that there is no room." Shen Qianshu said, some helpless, "the hospital is more lively than the supermarket, the ward is for those in need, I have a small cold, how can I have a bed to sleep, I will go home after the drip." ”

The night mausoleum frowned, extremely unpleasant, just about to speak, Shen Qianshu said, "Mr. Lu Mengyun's hair, are you shaved?"

"A big one."

"Dry beautiful!" The hair is the girl's second face, her hair is shaved, and Lu Mengyun must be angry.

For her hair, a few drops of crocodile tears, Mr. is really... so handsome.

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Fan: Little fairy, say a good French hot kiss?

Shen Qianshu: What? what? What do you say, the wind is too big to hear?

(End of this chapter)