Lin Qingshuang is not the kind of hypocritical person, since the original bed has been occupied, she also unceremoniously insisted that she climbed onto the empty bed next to Sheng Yixing.

No matter how hot the man's gaze was, she didn't look at it from beginning to end. By the time the last file sent by Xinxin was processed, it was already late at night.

Lin Qingshuang did not choose to take a bath because her legs were not very convenient.

The bed was made when she arrived, so she could fall asleep on her pillow.

Sheng Yixing didn't know why she left the bed while she was dealing with work, and Lin Qingshuang was also happy.

The moonlight shone on the windows, casting holy white light over the dimly lit room.

She turned to look at the moonlight pouring in through the window, and it was quiet as if she had fallen asleep.

There are many fragments in the sober brain, the unsmiling Sheng Yixing, the angry Sheng Yixing, and now the thoughtful Sheng Yixing.

This man's face changed so quickly that Lin Qingshuang couldn't see which one was the real him.

It is rumored that Sheng Yixing is cold and arrogant, and he is above the top.

In the past, Lin Qingshuang would have thought so.

But now......

There was a little more inexplicable look in the woman's clear eyes, which disturbed her thoughts.

The door of the ward was quietly opened, and the smell of good cologne came from the side, getting closer and closer.

It wasn't until the body of the male hormone explosion was against her hospital bed that Lin Qingshuang turned around and met the man's gentle gaze.

"I know you have a habit of drinking hot milk at night, which is slightly hot and not hot. ”

She wanted to refuse, but when she saw Sheng Yixing's fingers being burned red because of the heat, Lin Qingshuang narrowed her eyes, sat up straight and took the warm milk from his hand.

The fresh milk warmed her stomach, and Xiao Xi slowly flowed from her throat into her limbs, and even her heart became warm.

At night, Lin Qingshuang faded off her armor to reveal her inner soft side, and her action of drinking milk in small sips was as cute as a little rabbit.

Sheng Yixing stood in front of the bed and looked at Lin Qingshuang, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Originally, I thought that she shouldn't like to drink milk very much now, but with the mentality of trying it, Sheng Yixing heated three glasses of milk in succession, just hoping that she could take a sip of face, but she didn't expect Lin Qingshuang to really drink it.

The palms of the hands burned by the glass were originally a little tingling, but when they saw Lin Qingshuang's elegant face, they disappeared in the blink of an eye.

She was his medicine.

After drinking a whole glass of milk, Lin Qingshuang's face was a little more red, and the already beautiful flush of the skin was more like a stained filter, which became complementary.

She held a cup with the temperature of a man's palm in her hand, and the atmosphere between the two was a little awkward for a while.

The ambiguous moonlight sprinkled on the hospital bed, and under the light of the bright beam, it seemed to gild Lin Qingshuang's little face with a halo, as charming as the fairy who came out of the myth.

"Thank you, the temperature is just right. ”

It was Lin Qingshuang who stretched out his hand first to break the silence, and the woman's cold voice softened a little, and then he didn't bother him to do it, and put the cup on the table by himself.

Since he had just drunk milk, Lin Qingshuang's voice was extremely clear.

From his angle, he could just see the woman's graceful neck sliding down, revealing the precise collarbone.

The white and tender skin stimulated his eyes, and his mouth was a little dry for a while.

As a gentleman, Sheng Yixing still quickly turned around and avoided it, and his deep voice was rare with embarrassment: "If you like it, it's fine." ”

Strictly speaking, this is the first time that Shanda's president has taken care of people.

He has been raised by the rich since he was a child, and all the food, clothing, housing and transportation over the years have been done by the life assistant, and the simple work of warm milk was thought to be full of confidence, but after the heat was good, Sheng Yixing still failed to suppress the excitement in his heart, resulting in carelessness being injured by the hot heat.

Just as he wanted to pick up the cup that Lin Qingshuang had drunk to clean up, the little woman behind him calmly froze him in place: "Show me your hand." ”

Sheng Yixing subconsciously raised his left hand to check that his fair and slender fingers were dyed pink and red because of the heat, which looked particularly cute.

After he repeatedly confirmed that Lin Qingshuang was calling himself, he slowly turned around: "Qingshuang, what's wrong?"

After Lin Qingshuang glanced at him, he bent down and found a small medical bag from the cabinet next to the ward.

In private rooms like this, a small medical kit that is regularly replaced by the hospital is worn in the cupboard at the bedside and on the sofa in case of emergency.

Holding iodophor and cotton pads in his hand, Lin Qingshuang, who was ready for everything, saw that Sheng Yixing had not moved half a step, her slender willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her raised apricot eyes rarely showed a little displeasure: "Come here, your other hand is still in a plaster, and you can't wipe it." ”

She held tweezers in one hand, and her voice was clearer and more beautiful than the stream in the forest.

Hearing this, Sheng Yixing mustered up the courage and strode onto the hospital bed next to her.

The scalded hand was handed towards Lin Qingshuang, and the slender fingers contained the rounded and well-trimmed armor, which looked like a comic texture.

Lin Qingshuang has always known that this man is perfect and impeccable, otherwise she would not have chased this unreachable star like crazy a few years ago.

Soaking the cotton with iodine, Lin Qingshuang picked it up with tweezers, pulled Sheng Yixing's palm and gently wiped it on it.

"Hiss-" The stinging fingers were suddenly covered with coolness, and although Sheng Yixing could no longer notice the pain, the conditioned reflex still made him cry out subconsciously.

"Does it hurt?" Lin Qingshuang thought that her strength was too strong, and after asking, she gently slowed down her movements.

Her small and delicate hand only grabbed Sheng Yixing's wrist, and in order to avoid further contact, her gaze never stayed on Sheng Yixing's face for half a second.

The woman's perfect arc to the side of her face looks like a quiet heart, Sheng Yixing stared at her focused look, the brilliance in her eyes was shining, and there was only Lin Qingshuang alone in those eyes that were full of stars.

After wiping all his burned fingers through iodophor, Lin Qingshuang wiped off the iodophor flowing on it with a cotton pad before letting go of his hand.

"Okay, it'll be back to normal in about a night, so don't touch the water yet. ”

Lin Qingshuang's face was flat, as if the person who rubbed iodophor on him just now was not her.

After packing up the small medicine box in his hand, Lin Qingshuang put it back in its original position.

As soon as she looked up, she saw that Sheng Yixing was still maintaining the posture that was originally held by her hand, Lin Qingshuang stared at Sheng Yixing's uncertain face, and yawned delicately: "Sleep, Mr. Sheng." ”

Lin Qingshuang stayed in the hospital for two days, during which Sheng Yixing stayed with her in the ward every step of the way, and said that she also had to recuperate.

She didn't bother to complain about Sheng Yixing's actions, what he hurt was obviously his arm, which didn't affect his normal walking to work at all, and he took great pains to stay.

When she is not dealing with work, she especially likes to read books, and she doesn't pick a genre, whether it is essays or classics, she can read them with relish.

Sheng Yixing specially asked people to buy some new books and put them in the bookcase, but Lin Qingshuang knew it but did not say anything.

JR's trial operation was only a delivery person, and in the video link, the older boys told her to be discharged from the hospital and hand in a satisfactory answer sheet.

"Qingshuang eat some porridge, I just bought it from downstairs. ”

Just as Lin Qingshuang was staring at the computer screen in a daze, a magnetic and gentle voice planned her thoughts.

Sheng Yixing walked in from outside the ward with a steady hand carrying a porridge for two people, and the corners of his mouth were pouting and his eyes were visibly gentle.

"Thank you. Lin Qingshuang was about to reach out and take the porridge in Sheng Yixing's hand as she spoke, but at this time, another warm male voice suddenly came from outside the ward.

"Qingshuang, I made you some porridge, do you want to eat it?" Su Linyun carried the meal made in the thermos box and pushed open the door of the ward.

Su Lin was wearing his iconic white coat, and the whole person looked sunny and bustling, like a spring breeze.

Maybe it's because of the perennial smile that the corners of his lips have curled, and he looks very elegant.

He also knew a little about Sheng Yixing's change of ward, but because there was a patient who needed immediate surgery at that time, he didn't have time to stop it.

But he couldn't think about it and Lin Qingshuang and Sheng Yixing alone, so he cooked porridge after work to bring it to Lin Qingshuang.

When he saw the scene in the house, Su Linyun could still smile like a spring breeze at Lin Qingshuang: "Purple potato barley porridge, there are your favorite nuts in it." ”

Naturally, there is no comparison between what you cook and what you buy, in order not to make Sheng Yixing ugly on the bright side, Lin Qingshuang quietly put down the porridge in her hand and reached out to take Su Linyun's.

Sheng Yixing looked at this uninvited guest who had been planning for a long time, and the small smile on his face turned into smoke in an instant.

The expression on Sheng Yixing's face was like the sky in the south of the Yangtze River, one second it was still sunny and the next second it was pouring down.

There was no visible chill on his cold face, and the slightly raised peach blossom eyes were extremely irritable, but in order to leave a good impression on Lin Qingshuang, he forcibly suppressed the majestic anger in his body.

"Qingshuang This is preserved egg and lean porridge, which is very nutritious. ”

Sheng Yixing's tone was calm, and he didn't sound the slightest emotion.

Lin Qingshuang slurped her, nodded politely, and then opened the insulated lunch box in her hand.

An enticing aroma wafted out of it, and the curling warm smoke gave Lin Qingshuang's cold face some warmth, and the porridge mixed with cereals and boiled at high pressure was extremely sweet and soft.

Smelling this slightly hot aroma, Lin Qingshuang suddenly coughed violently.

This cough didn't matter, and the two men present instantly stood around her like frightened birds.

"Qingshuang, how are you, do you feel anything uncomfortable, I'll take you for a full body checkup. Sheng Yixing was so nervous that even the irritability that had arisen in his heart was forcefully suppressed.

But because there was no Lin Qingshuang's orders, he didn't dare to step forward. So he could only stand at the head of the bed, bend down and look at her with worried eyes.

Su Linyun didn't say a word, and touched the temperature on Lin Qingshuang's face.

"Qingshuang, did you sleep in a cold place in the early years? ”

As soon as these words came out, Sheng Yixing immediately thought of the incident when Lin Qingshuang returned to Sheng's house and arranged her in the underground garage.

A great sense of uneasiness rose faintly in his heart, and Sheng Yixing could not break free.

When Lin Qingshuang heard this, she glanced up at Sheng Yixing and replied accurately: "Well, it's probably a few months." ”

"Do you know that a woman's body is the least cold, and that just a few months can make you live in pain for the rest of your life. ”

Listening to Lin Qingshuang's indifferent tone, Su Linyun couldn't help but nod her shoulder, but the words she said were helpless and doting.

He naturally knew who Lin Qingshuang's current appearance was due to, and what Su Linyun was best at was hitting the heart with the sore spot.

The premise of his not fighting or grabbing is that there are no other strong competitors by Lin Qingshuang's side, and there is a cold glow hidden in his dark green eyes, he looks at Sheng Yixing, and the smile on the corner of his mouth rises more and more, even if it is his ex-husband.

Hexi's voice continued to explain: "Your body is now seriously affected by the cold, and when you are discharged from the hospital, I will give you some traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate." ”

He completed all the courses in both Chinese and Western departments at the university, and was admitted to graduate school with excellent grades to become a master's degree.

It can be said that Su Linyun's life is smooth sailing and smooth sailing.

In the first half of his life, he worked and studied day and night for more than 20 years, and never imagined that he would have a heartbeat day one day.

He originally thought that he would live a dull life without desires and desires for the rest of his life, but who expected that the world would be impermanent, God matched him and Lin Qingshuang to get acquainted, and in the little day and night together, he inevitably fell in love with this tenacious and elegant woman with vigorous upward force at all times.

Su Linyun, who had never snatched anything from anyone, wanted to fight with all his strength this time.

Sheng Yixing understood that the reason why Lin Qingshuang had this symptom today was entirely because of him.

There was an indescribable sourness in his throat, which made his heart ache.

Lin Qingshuang held the warm porridge and nodded: "Okay, it's all up to Doctor Su." ”

She also knows what her body is like, and it is also a great benefit to use medication to regulate.

After drinking the barley porridge, Lin Qingshuang only ate half of it and returned the insulated box to Su Linyun: "I ate it well, Dr. Su made it delicious." ”

Sheng Yixing looked at his lean porridge that had been left out in the cold, his eyes swept over Lin Qingshuang and Su Linyun, and finally fixed on the thermos box she returned.

A dangerous and novel thought slowly emerged in Sheng Yixing's mind, he stood up straight, and said to Lin Qingshuang in a flat voice as much as possible: "I'll go out to buy something, you can rest well." ”

Seeing that the other man in front of her bed still had no intention of leaving, Sheng Yixing slapped his fist on the shoulder lightly: "Go out, don't disturb her rest." ”

A slight smell of gunpowder permeated the two of them, and the atmosphere flowed with a bit of unclear danger.

Su Linyun's eyes narrowed dangerously the next second Sheng Yixing said this, but when facing Lin Qingshuang, he changed to a comfortable smile: "Qingshuang, you will rest, I will come back immediately." ”