Stuttering Big Boss’s White Moonlight

Her eyes captured a snow-white ceiling, with a shallow smell of disinfectant in the air.

Cheng Chu opened her eyes slightly, feeling soreness in her hands and feet. She held her hands and struggled to sit up.

When Yu Xinlu heard the noise, she hurriedly leaned over with an anxious expression: “Chu Chu, you woke up, do you feel okay?”

“I’m fine.” Cheng Chu lowered his eyes and said weakly, “Maybe I’m too tired.”

She looked around and found that she was pulling a snow-white curtain next to her, which meant she should be in the infirmary.

Yu Xinlu breathed a sigh of relief, “The doctor said the same thing. You are physically exhausted. Just wake up and drink some glucose.”

After she finished speaking, there was a smirk on her face, and she came to Cheng Chu’s ear and said, “Your relative at the same table gave you glucose.”

Cheng Chu glared at her, her pale cheeks flaunting a blush, “Don’t talk nonsense.”

“Oh.” Yu Xinlu snickered and continued disobediently: “Quickly tell me if you are together, the kind of person who usually can’t say a few words just cheered you on. “

“Also, he hugged you when you fainted, and his hands were shaking with fright.”

Cheng Chu shook her head and said in a low voice, “No.”

Yu Xinlu didn’t believe it, “Even if you are not together, then he must like you, what about you?”

She knows that Cheng Chu has always been popular, she is the kind of shining girl; as long as she stands there, she can attract the eyes of countless people.

The boys who liked her overtly and covertly from the school can go from their class to the gate of the school. This Gu Miao is not very good except for better grades.

But Cheng Chu was obviously different to him.

The bright spring light penetrated into the infirmary, and the white curtains were dyed pale gold.

Cheng Chu lowered her head, her butterfly-like eyelashes trembling slightly.

She moved her lips a few times and was about to speak when the curtain next to her was gently lifted.

The young man walked against the light, still holding a paper cup cautiously in his hand.

He saw that Cheng Chu was awake, and a hint of surprise flashed in his black eyes.

Upon seeing this, Yu Xinlu on the side quickly stood up and said: “Just now the teacher said that I should look for something, I’m leaving now.”

With her back to Gu Miao, she winked at Cheng Chu, but her words were serious: “Chu Chu, take a good rest.”

The door of the infirmary was gently closed, and the room was quiet.

The square curtain seemed to outline a small world, and the breath between each other seemed to be clearly audible.

The girl’s eyes were clear, and her figure was shining brightly. Gu Miao lowered his eyes shyly, took a few steps forward and handed her the paper cup.

The juvenile’s fingers are well-knotted, and the nails are trimmed into neat and clean arcs. Even if they just hold an ordinary paper cup, they are equally pleasing to the eye.

Cheng Chu blinked and whispered, “I don’t have any strength in my hands.”

Her voice was soft and soft, but Gu Miao’s heart tightened. His hand holding the paper cup trembled. He looked into the girl’s eyes, and said with difficulty, “I, I’m going to find a straw. “

Cheng Chu looked at the figure lifting the curtain and curled her lips helplessly. Is this person a block of wood? Why doesn’t he understand what she means?

And why would the infirmary have something like a straw?