Ye Jia opened his mouth wide and burst into laughter. He laughed so loudly. A nurse who was wandering around at the door couldn't help but walk in as if she was watching the dressing change. Seeing Ye Jia laughing in a messy and unrealistic way, this is
The first time they saw Ye Jia laughing so happily, and in front of a patient. [】She looked at her a few times and there was so much medicine, so she covered her mouth and walked out.
Feng Feng saw him laughing uncontrollably and said angrily: "Why do you laugh like this? This is the story I see online..."
"Xiaofeng, Xiaofeng..."
He patted her on the shoulder, still looking overwhelmed.
After finishing the little things, my spirit was as happy as the surprise when I just got into college, as if life was a different world. I just forgot that I couldn’t find a job after graduating from college.
Ye Jia went to check out the bill, and he did it so naturally, as if it should be. Feng Feng was a little uneasy at first, but when he saw the smile on Ye Jia's face, he immediately felt that it should be.
The window glass was closed tightly, and the car was as warm as spring. Feng Feng looked at the warm and festive atmosphere outside the window, and Ye Jia asked, "What do you want to eat?"
"I don't know. I don't seem to want to eat anything now."
"Okay, let's find a lighter one."
"OK."
Ye Jia took her to the top floor of a hotel. There was actually a porridge shop with a good atmosphere and style. There were quite a few people inside, but the overall atmosphere was very quiet.
Feng Feng never knew that there was such a small porridge shop in the hotel. The two sat down, and the waiter came up enthusiastically. They ordered the meal. Feng Feng had no appetite at all, but the porridge tasted so good.
After drinking three bowls of different kinds, a fine sweat came out of my head.
Ye Jia wiped the sweat from her forehead casually, "Xiaofeng, you're sweating. Have a good rest tonight and it will be fine soon."
Feng Feng took the spoon and stared at his careful actions and such a smile must have been made by Gaye. She nodded, not realizing what she was saying, "Gaye... This porridge is really
Delicious..."
He didn't seem to care at all whether she was calling Ye Jia or Jia Ye, and got up, "Are you okay? Let's go."
She followed him out in a daze. It was just evening, and the cold wind was again, and the festive atmosphere was sober. Is it time to separate again? Is Cinderella's pumpkin carriage going to disappear again?