I Loaded the Healing System

"Can't die."

Shen An waved his hand.

"It's fine if you don't die. If you die, I think the head of the team will have to take us out."

Yu Wen chuckled, full of teasing.

"Okay, let's talk later."

Shen An turned around: "I'll go to the head of the team to report first."

"Well, she probably worried about you too."

I am quite worried.

I was so worried that we all hugged and fell asleep together.

Chapter 240 Seven: Fool~

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After saying goodbye to Yu Wen, Shen An went straight to the lounge where Zhao Qingyu was.

Compared with the hustle and bustle around, this place is located in a deviating corner, remote and deserted.

Zhao Qingyu also seems to like quietness quite a bit. Like Xu Yijing, she doesn't like being disturbed very much.

And this section of road, since Zhao Qingyu took office as the deputy head of the art troupe, has also been dubbed the "Silent Corridor".

Because almost no members dared to break in easily on weekdays, even some veteran members at the ministerial level had to be on tenterhooks.

Standing under the stage, Yu Wen stared at Shen An's unscrupulous, even slightly presumptuous footsteps, as if these taboos did not exist for him.

He didn't stop or hesitate at all, he just walked around the corner and walked towards the most deviating corner.

His figure also disappeared in Wen's sight.

"Tsk, I'm actually a little envious."

She groaned, turned and walked towards the crowd: "Models, come back for a meeting!"

It's not the first time for Shen An to come here, and he is very familiar with this road.

Even at the door of the lounge, he didn't even need the basic courtesy of knocking on the door, and just pushed it open.

The lounge was pitch black and dim, and the light that came in as the door opened immediately pierced Zhao Qingyu who was resting.

She frowned displeased.

"Yo, senior sister!"

Shen An's joking voice resounded, like a big hand passing over her icy little face, smoothing the slightly frowning eyebrows.

Zhao Qingyu opened his eyes, looked at Shen An helplessly, and said in a lazy and indescribable pampering tone: "Don't even knock on the door now?"

"Ah~" Shen An "knowledge later", quickly retreated to the door, and knocked very perfunctorily: "Can I come in now?"

Zhao Qingyu rolled his eyes at him angrily, and got up slowly: "Close the door, it's so dazzling."

"Hey, obey."

Shen An dealt with Zhao Qingyu with a funny tone, and his unscrupulousness no longer needed to be covered up.

The door closed, and the living room returned to darkness.

pat.

He pressed the light switch, and now the light was even more dazzling, Zhao Qingyu subconsciously raised his little hand to cover it: "Turn off the light."

"I said my leader, it's lunch break now, and he's still sleeping."

Not only did Shen An not close it, but he also stepped forward carelessly, stretched out his arms to wrap around Zhao Qingyu's waist, and tried to hug her up.

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows, raised his slender legs, and hooked his waist in counterattack, and then climbed up the back of his neck with a pair of small hands, using light force.

Shen An didn't pick her up, but was entangled with her and fell down together.

Fortunately, the sofa that Zhao Qingyu prepared for himself was spacious enough, as soft as a mattress.

But what is softer than the sofa is Zhao Qingyu's delicate body.

She tapped the button next to her casually, and the light she had just turned on suddenly went out, and it was pitch black again.

In the darkness, Shen An could vaguely see her small face, her dazzlingly white skin was like a pearl in the dark night, no matter how she covered it, she couldn't hide it.

Leaning peacefully in his arms, Zhao Qingyu has gradually gotten used to this kind of intimacy.

Her little hand reached into Shen An's short sleeve very naturally, and her slender fingertips quietly rested on the scar on his back, caressing gently.

"It's rare, what's the matter?"

Shen An raised her eyebrows and pressed her little hand: "You are too casual, aren't you? Don't you want to ask my opinion?"

"What's your opinion?" Zhao Qingyu snorted softly, with a hint of teasing in his charming eyes: "Do you have any opinions?"

"My opinion is not important, but you should ask anyway."

"Heh, didn't you just break into my lounge without my consent?"

Zhao Qingyu lazily said: "We're paying for everything, and it's offset."

"I wanted to ask you before, why did you use this as your rest room?" Shen An sniffed the fragrance of her hair, feeling the urge to sleep here forever.

"Is there anything wrong?"

"You don't think it's a bit..." Shen An shrugged and said, "It's too far away."

"Besides, you are the head of the regiment, so you have to sit in the center of the town anyway. Staying here will only alienate you from the members of the regiment."

Zhao Qingyu chuckled, and squeezed his chin: "Stop talking, I like to be quiet. If I stay in another place, their daily training alone will kill me."

"So you're just being lazy?"

Shen An blinked and joked.

"That's right, no one can control me anyway." Zhao Qingyu patted him on the back: "Tell me quickly if you have something to do, or you won't be able to leave later."

"You like to hug me to sleep so much?"

"Don't be so narcissistic, this is your punishment for disturbing me." Zhao Qingyu snorted.

"It's nothing wrong, but I'm just recovering from a serious illness, why don't you come and visit the regiment leader who is worried about me?"

Shen An mixed with ridicule, said slyly: "Otherwise I will be said not to know etiquette."

Zhao Qingyu raised his eyebrows and said with a sneer, "You still know etiquette?"

"I've always been very disciplined."

After Shen An finished speaking, she buried her head in her jade neck, blowing hot air gently.

uh~

Zhao Qingyu felt a little uncomfortable, and the soreness from her neck made her delicate body twist a few times unconsciously.

But she didn't push him away, she rubbed his cheek and remained silent.

No girl can refuse such a touch of warmth.

Even Zhao Qingyu couldn't.

Suddenly, a big hand lightly passed over her waist and touched her navel, as if it had the tendency to move upwards.

The corners of Zhao Qingyu's mouth curled up slightly: "Is this your rule?"

Shen An said softly: "I'm reminding you to wear good clothes when you sleep, and expose your belly button, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

Then he touched it, and suddenly stopped in embarrassment.

Because he couldn't find the hem of his clothes.

Zhao Qingyu chuckled, she opened her eyes, and pinched his face: "Are you an idiot? I was wearing a navel-baring outfit."

"Well, the lights are not on, so I can't see it."

Shen An looked for an excuse for himself, then looked down at her twinkling eyes, and asked with some concern: "Did you not rest last night?"

"What do you think?"

Zhao Qingyu said softly.

"I don't think so, otherwise you should be working in an office chair now."

"Don't you allow me to just finish my work and want to take a break, and some unruly guy came to disturb my rest?"

"Ah, then this person is really hateful. Sister, tell me who it is, and I will teach him a lesson for you."

Shen An was serious.

"Grumpy."

Zhao Qingyu wrinkled Qiong's nose and poked his face with his fingertips.

"Then I won't disturb your rest?" Shen An asked tentatively.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, are you the leader or me?"

"Of course it's you."

"Then shut up." Zhao Qingyu covered his small mouth and closed his eyes again: "I didn't sleep well last night."

"It can be seen that your face is a little tired."

"As long as you have sharp eyes, you can only say some deceptive lies."

"How can you slander me?"

"You don't even see what clothes I'm wearing, but you can still see whether my face is tired or not."

"For you, I don't need to see with my eyes." The corners of Shen An's lips curled up slightly: "I feel like my heart is connected with yours, and you can know it just by sensing it."

Zhao Qingyu's heart trembled slightly, and her voice became more and more charming: "If you say you are slick and don't admit it, have you done something wrong again?"

"Hey, you can't see me well. It's not good to praise you, and it's not good to not praise you."

Shen An sighed: "Women are really hard to serve."