Chapter 83 Summer Three Standards
[Please deliver the takeaway to the shelf at the entrance of the hospital, don't call me and don't send it up, I saw the delivery in the background prompting me to go downstairs to pick it up, thank you!]
Stepping on the edge of the remarks of the five crosses of the restriction, Xia Xiaoyu peeked at Meng Zixiao, who was still playing with his mobile phone, although he couldn't eat Malatang, but it was not too much to catch a box of fruits!
Since she was admitted to the hospital, she basically couldn't even see a dice of meat for three meals a day, and she wanted to hug herself in distress.
Although he was holding a mobile phone in his hand, someone was a drunkard who didn't mean to drink, and his eyes glanced at Xia Xiaoyu vigorously.
At this moment, the girl was still immersed in the joy of secretly ordering takeout, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and the small pear vortex on her lips was looming, looking particularly sweet.
Seeing that the delivery distance was getting closer and closer, she couldn't hold back the little joy in her heart, and pretended to have nothing to do and got up from the bed and walked back and forth to watch. Lowering his eyes and seeing a few more wrinkles on the hospital gown, Xia Xiaoyu hurriedly brushed them away with his fingers until the folds flattened before he breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the opportunity to slip out.
The big box of fruit was quietly placed on the courier shelf.
The hospital was quiet at night, Xia Xiaoyu took the fruit in his arms and walked upstairs quickly, but when he walked to the corner of the stairs, he unexpectedly threw himself into the arms in front of him.
This mellow woody scent is a bit of a catch.
The late night of summer is still as hot as the day, but as soon as he appears, it immediately makes Xia Xiaoyu feel a little cooler out of thin air.
Squinting at the box hidden in the girl's hand, Mencius chin lightly, his gaze locked directly on her face.
"It's 11:45 p.m. Beijing time, you're here to pick up takeout?"
Hearing the man's voice that seemed to be a forced question, Xia Xiaoyu's red lips opened slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of shock. Probably because she was caught by Meng Zixiao twice in a row was too sudden, her expression management was not well controlled for a while, and she looked at the man in place for a long time.
Following Meng Zixiao obediently, she took the initiative to open the package and handed it to him, "His fruit is delicious and delicious, can you taste it?"
"No, I don't. ”
You don't have to think about it to know that he will definitely refuse, but Xia Xiaoyu didn't care what he said, and directly tied a piece of watermelon with a toothpick and handed it to his mouth, "Open your mouth." ”
"Bah. ”
Chewing the chilled watermelon in his mouth, Meng Zixiao inevitably had some doubts about life.
Why did he open his mouth so badly, not only did he eat her fruit, but he also felt a little inexplicably delicious.
Sure enough, what is said on the Internet is right, the three standard configurations in summer are: air conditioning, Wi-Fi, watermelon......
In the early morning, a few bird calls outside the house become nature's alarm bells.
Within a few seconds, the alarm in the girl's ear rang as well.
Because of staying up late and lack of sleep, Xia Xiaoyu's head was like being pricked by a needle, so fine and dense that it hurt and "buzzed". The alarm bell changed from slow to cheerful, and her heart swelled a little irritable, and her two hands touched the phone randomly.
But accidentally grabbed a pair of big hands.
?
Meng Zixiao?!
"Touching your eyes before you open them early in the morning?" the man leaned on his side and stared condescendingly at her face with his chin propped up, "If you don't get up again, even if you're late." ”
The man's voice was very close to her, and it seemed to be close to her earlobe, and with a touch of shyness, Xia Xiaoyu let out a low and shy voice: "Meng Zixiao!"
"Before you call my name, please take your hand off my body. ”