The hospital was brightly lit, and the pungent smell of disinfectant lingered on the tip of my nose.
Shen Qinghe lowered his head and walked in front.
Jiang Yao turned her head to talk to Lu Jinbai, his peripheral vision falling on her from time to time, with a faint smile on his lips.
The doctor pushed the stretcher cart and walked quickly. Lu Jinbai walked on the outside and politely gave way. He stumbled with his left foot and lost his right footing. He hooked and fell into Jiang Yao's arms.
Jiang Yao subconsciously reached out to pick him up.
Lu Jinbai was half lying in his arms, staring straight at the slightly purple bite mark on his chin.
The lights outside were dim and he hadn't noticed until then.
Shen Qinghe turned around to speak, but when he saw them so close and their eyes lingering, he turned back and denied again and again: "I didn't see anything."
Lu Jinbai relied on the strength of Jiang Yao's arm to stand up, squinting his eyes and asking, "What's wrong with your chin?"
Jiang Yao didn't answer.
Shen Qinghe was anxious at first and suppressed his blush: "Bitten by... a dog!"
Jiang Yao laughed narrowly: "Yeah, I was bitten by a puppy."
Shen Qinghe clearly heard some sarcasm and glared at him angrily.
Lu Jinbai looked like he was not going to fool me: "What kind of dog can jump up and bite your chin?"
Shen Qinghe responded quickly: "Then the dog stood up and bit him?"
Lu Jinbai's face was full of questions: "What kind of dog stands up 170?"
This height is very close to Shen Qinghe, who is 168. She tried her best to confuse the audience: "Why not 188?"
Isn’t Jiang Yao 188?
"You're stupid! As far as Brother Jiang's chin, it's about 170!" Lu Jinbai thought for a moment, "It's not impossible to have a Tibetan Mastiff or something like that."
Shen Qinghe was afraid that he would find out that the mark was not caused by a dog bite, so he didn't let him think about it and pushed him forward: "Let's go! Uncle Jiang is waiting impatiently! The gate will be closed soon!"
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When the door opened, Jiang Minghai hid the fried chicken that had just been delivered and greeted them with a smile on his face: "Hi!"
His reaction was so abnormal that Jiang Yao noticed it immediately.
The smell of fried chicken fills the air.
Lu Jinbai asked bluntly: "Uncle Jiang, did you eat fried chicken secretly just now?"
After Jiang Minghai fell ill, he lost his majestic aura and became more kind: "How could it be?"
Jiang Yao raised his eyebrows, walked to him, easily found the fried chicken, and waved it in front of his eyes.
"Hey! Didn't I know you guys were coming? I'll give you some!"
"But we didn't say we were coming?" Shen Qinghe didn't say hello in advance!
"intuition."
Lu Jinbai didn't care about that. He put the supplements on the bedside table, grabbed the fried chicken, tore off a drumstick, and gave one to Shen Qinghe. He slurred: "Thank you, uncle!"
Jiang Minghai watched them eagerly as they feasted.
Jiang Yao crossed his arms, with a little smile hidden in his eyes.
His dad looks a bit like an old kid.
"Slow down, slow down." Jiang Minghai swallowed. He couldn't get used to the watery clear soup given by the hospital, so he finally secretly ordered a takeaway, but was stopped.
Shen Qinghe tore off a piece of chicken wing, saw Jiang Yao staring at her, and stretched out her hand to give it to him.
Jiang Yao shook his head: "Be good, you can eat it!"
The tone of voice is indescribably doting.
The two of them ate very quickly, and after a while, there was only one chicken stand left.
Jiang Minghai sighed, and suddenly thought that Shen Qinghe should be at the blind date arranged by him, and asked aloud: "My dear, did the blind date not go well today? Come back so early."
"It's not bad! Thank you uncle for arranging it."
When Shen Qinghe was young, she called Jiang Minghai godfather. As she got older, Jiang Minghai felt that the word godfather had a bad influence, so he asked her to change it to uncle.
The smile on Jiang Yao's face quickly faded, and his voice was a bit chilly: "Did you arrange it for her?"
"yes."
Jiang Minghai couldn't guess what this brat was thinking. He was obviously in a good mood just now, but now his face suddenly changed.
He didn't say anything wrong! He still owed Jiang Yao too much. If he had gone back then, their relationship wouldn't be like this.
Jiang Yao pursed his lips slightly and returned to his calm and indifferent look: "The door is closed, let's go."
Shen Qinghe and Lu Jinbai said goodbye to Uncle Jiang obediently.
When passing by the registration hall on the first floor, Lu Jinbai seemed to have remembered something and pulled Jiang Yao: "Let's go and register!"
Jiang Yao:?
"You were bitten by a dog and you need a rabies vaccine!" Lu Jinbai said in a serious tone.
Two abnormal blushes appeared on Shen Qinghe's fair face, as thin as mosquitoes and flies: "He has been beaten."
A lie requires thousands of lies to cover it up.
Only then did Lu Jinbai give up.
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Holding on to the door lock for the last minute, Shen Qinghe entered the dormitory.
I stood outside the door and held it open for a long time, but did not open it. I knocked on the door and asked, "Open the door. Why is it locked?"
Chen Anzhi pulled away and looked at her in confusion: "It's not locked!"
"Then why can't I pull away?"
"You have to push outside."
Shen Qinghe ran several places today, sweated a little, and wanted to take a shower.
He put a towel on his shoulders and went to the closet to look for pajamas.
I went to the balcony and watched for a long time.
"What are you looking for?"
"towel."
"Not on your shoulder?"
"oh oh."
Chen Anzhi felt that she was a little weird today. Although she was not usually smart, she was not so dull: "Would you like to take a bite of the apple?"
"Bite..." Shen Qinghe subconsciously touched his upper lip.
Chen Anzhi handed over the apple, and she looked at him confusedly, not wanting to talk to her anymore.
After Shen Qinghe took a shower, did some simple skin care, climbed back into bed and closed his eyes.
Jiang Yao's face appeared in front of his eyes again. His lips were thin and upturned, there was a small mole on the bridge of his nose, and his eyelashes were long and dense when he lowered his eyes.
Breathing and heartbeat are intertwined, ambiguous and charming.
Shen Qinghe sat up from the bed and subconsciously put his hand on his lips.
I don’t know what it feels like to kiss him on the mouth.
The thought flashed past.
Her eyes were filled with horror. She was so in need of a man that she missed her own brother!
How perverted!
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Jiang Yao sat motionless in the gaming chair with a movie playing on the computer.
Zhou Cheng, who came back from the experiment, saw that his eyes were unfocused and waved his hand in front of his eyes: "What are you thinking about?"
Jiang Yao, who had calmed down, slapped his hand away and said, "Watch a movie."
Zhou Cheng obviously didn't believe it and put his arms on his chair: "What is the movie about?"
Jiang Yao: "I don't know."
It is also strong to be irrational.
Lu Jinbai came out of the shower and pulled away from Zhou Cheng: "Don't bother me, Brother Jiang, he was bitten by a dog today."
Zhou Cheng noticed the bite mark on his chin, looked at it a little closer, and said in a teasing tone: "Yo! It's all broken."
Lu Jinbai also wanted to come over and take a look.
Jiang Yao pushed them away angrily and lay back on the bed.
Zhou Cheng suddenly said to Lu Jinbai: "It's not easy for you to be alive at this age."
Lu Jinbai scratched his head, not understanding.
We were talking about Brother Jiang just now, why did it involve him?
"You're lucky that the traffickers didn't abduct you."
Lu Jinbai understood his subtext and defended himself: "I'm not easy to lie to."