Chapter 908: Care
But is the waiting time a little longer, Deng Rongyi raised his wrist a little impatiently, the hour hand on the watch has pointed to five, it has been several hours, why are the two of them not finished?
After all, as a doctor, Deng Rongyi was most concerned about Zhang Zihua's injury, so he came to Su Ranling's door and knocked tentatively, and after waiting for a while, there were some groping sounds inside, and after a while, the door was finally opened.
Su Ranling poked his head out, and Deng Rongyi was about to speak, but when he saw Su Ranling booing, he immediately swallowed the words that came to his lips again.
Su Ranling hurriedly closed the door carefully, and then said to Deng Rongyi: "He fell asleep again, I looked at the wound, and it didn't collapse." ”
Deng Rongyi breathed a sigh of relief, and silently returned to the sofa to continue watching his TV.
Su Ranling sat aside, thought for a long time, and decided to speak, "Why didn't Zhang Zihua tell me about using a robot to impersonate him?"
Deng Rongyi sneered and teased: "Tell you, will you agree? Or are you so confident that your acting skills won't goof?"
Su Ranling had nothing to say, so she had to sit on the sofa and remain silent.
After a while, Su Ranling asked again, "Then why did you take the initiative to find me this time? Aren't you afraid of being discovered?"
Hearing her ask, Deng Rongyi showed even more disdain, "Afraid? What is there to be afraid of? Besides, the injuries on Zhang Zihua's body are not in vain, and they are not to confuse the other party." ”
Deng Rongyi's face changed suddenly, and he realized that he had missed his mouth, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "Oh, don't say it, I can't tell you anything else, you hurry up and cook something, I'm about to starve to death." ”
Although Su Ranling still wanted to ask more, seeing Deng Rongyi's impatient face, she had no choice but to suppress the doubts in her heart and get up and go to the kitchen.
After dinner, Deng Rongyi leaned back on the sofa to eat contentedly, and Su Ranling took a bowl of rice porridge to his room.
Zhang Zihua was still asleep on the bed, but he finally saw a little blood on his pale face.
Su Ranling stirred the rice porridge in the bowl and said in a low voice: "Zihua, get up and eat something, continue to sleep when you are full." ”
Hearing this, Zhang Zihua frowned impatiently, "I don't want to eat it." ”
"If you don't eat it, the wound won't heal easily, so get up and eat a little. ”
Su Ranling's tone was like coaxing a child, which made Zhang Zihua quite useful, "You feed me." ”
Su Ranling was stunned for a moment, and nodded silently, "Okay." ”
Zhang Zihua lay on the bed contentedly, watching Su Ranling thoughtfully blow rice porridge for himself and send it to his lips, he opened his mouth to eat, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more unable to hide.
After eating a bowl of rice porridge, almost half an hour had passed, Su Ranling got up to leave, but Zhang Zihua grabbed her wrist.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm going to wash the dishes. Su Ranling said helplessly.
Zhang Zihua snatched the bowl and shouted, "Deng Rongyi, you roll in for me!"
With a loud shout, Deng Rongyi ran in with a crawl, "What's the matter?"
"Clean up the dishes and chopsticks and disappear from my eyes immediately!"
Deng Rongyi hurriedly packed up the dishes and chopsticks on the table, and closed the door when he left, all the actions were done in one go, which can be described as being familiar with the road, but it was quite surprising to Su Ranling.
"Why are you talking to him like this, he's also your friend, isn't that okay?" Su Ranling was a little unbearable.
Zhang Zihua didn't think so, pulled Su Ranling into his arms, and said with a smile: "Aren't friends just used to call, and Deng Rongyi doesn't care about these small details at all, he also wants to make time for us to get along well." ”
"But ......"
"Don't be any more, I'm so tired, it's okay for you to lie next to me, I want to sleep with you in my arms. Zhang Zihua said childishly.
Su Ranling had no choice but to take off his shoes and lie down beside Zhang Zihua, let him hold himself in his arms, and closed his eyes contentedly.
Between the snorts, it was all the smell of Zhang Zihua's body, faint, fragrant, making people feel very comfortable, smelling such a smell, Su Ranling felt that she was about to fall asleep.
This night, it was so easy, Su Ranling woke up, the sky outside was already bright, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she heard Zhang Zihua laughing softly.
"Little lazy cat, are you awake?"
Su Ranling was a little surprised, "You woke up so early." ”
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Zihua suddenly turned over helplessly and lay flat on the bed, "It's you who make me can't sleep, purring cat, you have been noisy all night." ”
"You mean, I'm snoring?" Su Ranling pointed to his nose in disbelief, this is absolutely impossible, okay.
Zhang Zihua frowned quite aggrievedly, "I have injuries on my body, and I can't even rest well when you make such a noise, let alone the wound healing, I will definitely suffer." ”
Su Ranling was speechless, she wanted to argue that she had never snored when she slept before, but Zhang Zihua said it so seriously, she didn't know what to do.
Seeing Su Ranling's embarrassed expression, Zhang Zihua couldn't help laughing, because he used too much force to pull the wound on his chest, but he still couldn't stop laughing.
"Haha, fool, I'll tease you!"
"Zhang Zihua!" Su Ranling raised his hand and wanted to hit someone, but when he thought of the injuries on Zhang Zihua's body...... Forget it, I'd better worry about him later.
In addition to being angry, Su Ranling snorted coldly and turned around to get out of bed, but was hooked into his arms by Zhang Zihua with one hand.
"Where are you going?"
Su Ranling said helplessly: "It's already dawn, of course I'm up to cook, after all, you have injuries on your body, you must take care of them to make the wounds grow faster." ”
After breakfast, Zhang Zihua smiled with relish: "Under your careful care, my wounds seem to have healed, and I feel full of strength again." ”
As he spoke, Zhang Zihua turned over and pressed Su Ranling under him, intending to plot against him.
But this time Su Ranling didn't struggle, lying motionless on the bed like a puppeteer, making Zhang Zihua a little clueless.
"Do you have to cooperate with me like this?" was a little different from before, and Zhang Zihua felt a little embarrassed.
"Zhang Zihua, since you don't want to die, how can I be embarrassed to refuse you, but you have to promise not to die on my body, so that I can't be clear. Su Ranling's face was expressionless, but every word was pierced into Zhang Zihua's body like a needle.