Chapter Forty-Seven: Carrying a Stone and Shooting Himself in the Foot
"My injuries are almost healed and I want to be discharged. "He's had enough of the disinfectant water, and most importantly, he really doesn't want to see the doctor who made him so angry for a minute. Although helpfulness is a good virtue and deserves to be celebrated, there is no doubt about that.
"Discharged?" Le Jiarong looked at him in surprise, "Did the doctor say he could be discharged?"
"It's not that he said, but I want to!" When men are also willful, he has changed his clothes, and out of politeness, he has been waiting for Le Jiarong to come and discuss with her. "I don't want to stay here for a minute, it's better for me to go home and raise it than to live here. β
Le Jiarong didn't want to refuse directly, "No, I need to ask the doctor first, if he says you can go home and rest, then we will be discharged." Otherwise, nothing to talk about. When it comes to health, she ignores all wayward requests.
Lu Jiyun's face is long, and it is rare to have a whim of democracy, but he came up and ate a closed door. When did he become so unprestigious in front of her, and spoke so badly, why did he feel so bad.
"Okay, I said Chairman Lu, don't be angry, this handsome face is about to turn into a donkey face. Okay, I'm going to the doctor, you're waiting for me here. Le Jiarong turned around and muttered with a smile: "How can you cry if you can't eat candy like a three-year-old child!"
Lu Jiyun almost didn't come up in one breath, he choked and coughed violently, and the cough was called an earth-shattering ghost god. Le Jiarong, who was so frightened that he had already walked out of the room, walked back and patted him on the back to calm him, for fear that he would cough up his lungs.
"Oh my God, look at your current body, it's so bad, you can cough like this for no reason, and you even want to be discharged from the hospital. I'll tell you, you don't even have to think about it, it's absolutely impossible!"
Finally calmed down, Lu Jiyun complained in a hoarse voice: "You are embarrassed to say, if you weren't so thunderous as you said, would I have become like this." You have made it clear to me, who looks like a three-year-old child, who can't eat candy and is going to cry, and who has a donkey's face? How did you say such a serious inaccuracy with a clear conscience? β
"Okay, okay, I said it wrong, don't get up. Uncle, you better go back to bed and lie down. Le Jiarong coaxed a child, "You are the most wise and martial, the most Zhilan Yushu, the most handsome and chic, okay?"
"Liars are not cute at all, do you dare to fake it again!" Lu Jiyun turned around and refused to communicate with the woman who was running the train with her mouth full.
This uncle is really difficult to serve, Le Jiarong smiled helplessly, covered the quilt for him, turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by the person behind him.
"Don't ask, I'm not going to be discharged from the hospital today. "I want to be discharged from the hospital just because I don't want her to work too hard, and it's not common to always run back and forth on both sides. However, since being discharged from the hospital made her so worried, then he should bear with it. Anyway, I've endured it for so long, and I still care about a few more days. He patted the position next to him and said solemnly, "You still have a fever, come up." β
Le Jiarong's eyes widened, she swallowed her saliva, and asked uncertainly, "You... You're going to let me sleep next to you?"
"Well," Lu Jiyun asked with an innocent face, "Is there any problem?"
"We?" Le Jiarong swallowed again, pointed at Lu Jiyun, and then pointed at his nose, "You and me?"
"Is there anyone else here besides you?"
Oh my God, he really let her stay in bed. Le Jiarong's heart is like a wild horse that has escaped from the leash, and it is out of control again. The face, which was already too hot, felt like it was going to burn.
"Now?" her voice trembled slightly.
"Otherwise, I'm already warm in the bed. Lu Jiyun yawned, "I'm so sleepy." β
Le Jiarong swallowed her saliva, beautiful and beautiful, her heart was already beginning to move, the itch like a cat scratch made her can't help but want to stretch out the claws of sin. "Now... It's daylight. β
"What's wrong with the day!" Can this woman not babble when she speaks, "Can't you sleep during the day?" Seeing her grinding and chirping, Lu Jiyun was too lazy to talk nonsense with her anymore, pulled her down on the bed, and decisively gave her an order, "Take off your shoes, cover the quilt, and sleep!"
Le Jiarong obediently did so, she didn't dare to move while lying on the bed, and she didn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, like a zombie.
Lu Jiyun felt her stiffness, lying on her side, supporting her head with one hand, and looking at her quietly with dark eyes, the way she wanted to smile or not made Le Jiarong even more nervous.
"Your heart is beating so fast!" he smirked, "Lying in the same bed with me makes you so nervous?"
"Nonsense, this is the first time in twenty-five years that I've slept in the same bed with a man. β
Please stop looking at her like that, and why is his eyes so ill-intentioned. She admits that she is a rookie who has never been in love, but that doesn't mean she hasn't seen a pig run without eating pork!
"What are you nervous about, I'm your fiancΓ©, I'm going to go through this procedure sooner or later, so it's better for you to get used to it early. β
Le Jiarong turned his head to look at him suddenly, "What, we are going to sleep in the same bed after we get married?"
"Have you ever seen a couple who just got married and slept in separate rooms?" Lu Jiyun smiled ruffianly, "Originally, my aunt suspected that our relationship was not real, and you specially sent her a flaw." β
Does it have to come this far? Le Jiarong was a little entangled, although she liked Lu Jiyun very much, but he didn't have that kind of thoughts about her. Although unrequited love is very bitter, as long as you can look at him quietly, it is also a kind of happiness.
For her, Lu Jiyun is now a lotus flower that can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, she just needs to appreciate it silently, and she must not save a piece of paper.
But if they really live together, she really doesn't have any confidence in whether she can control herself.
After all, just a kiss before made her a hooligan several times at night, and dreamed of spring several times, so that she was not ashamed and impatient to think about the things that made her difficult to speak, which was simply fatal.
"Not really, but we're not like them. They are a real husband and wife, and they have an emotional foundation, and we are fake!"
Lu Jiyun raised his eyebrows, "Who said we were fake?"
"Huh?"
"When we go to the Civil Affairs Bureau and get the red book, do you dare to say that we are fake?
Le Jiarong looked confused, when did their simple emotional exchange rise to the national level.
"Hehe," she laughed dryly, "don't get me wrong, I just used the wrong words, and I retracted all the ambiguous sentences from before." β
Lu Jiyun put away his hippie smile, he frowned tightly, looked at her a little sadly, and asked lightly, "I heard it, don't you hate me very much?"
"Heaven and earth conscience, I absolutely don't!" Le Jiarong turned sideways, looked directly into his eyes with watery eyes, and explained seriously, "You must not wronged me!"
She liked him so much, how could she hate him!
"Then you just like me, don't you?"
"Yes..."Le Jiarong hurriedly retracted, almost biting his tongue. She suppressed her heartbeat that was about to jump out of her chest, and looked at him dumbfounded, "Why are you so thick-skinned!"
Lu Jiyun smiled noncommittally, "I knew you would say that, my face is indeed not thin, but yours is not so thin! Okay, don't be innocent here, I'm almost sleepy, hurry up and go to bed!"
This man has been in some evil recently, why is he not serious. always says some inexplicable things, which makes her confused, and she always thinks about it.
An incredible thought suddenly flashed in Le Jiarong's mind, she gasped violently and covered her mouth hard to block the scream that was about to blurt out.
He, he, he, he's not flirting with her.
Could it be that he also likes her?
Is this possible?
Looking at Lu Jiyun, who had already fallen asleep peacefully, Le Jiarong shook his head decisively, which man can sleep like a pig in front of the woman he likes, comfortable and safe!
Is she so unattractive, she can't even raise the slightest interest in him, as a woman, isn't this a little too sad!
Le Jiarong fell asleep in her self-pity. At this time, Lu Jiyun, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes, he looked at the woman who was sleeping peacefully, and moved his body that was getting tighter and tighter, and smiled helplessly.
What is this? Shooting yourself in the foot?
The single bed was too small, Lu Jiyun felt that he was hanging in the air, so he had to lean towards Le Jiarong, and after thinking for about less than a second, he decisively hugged her slender waist, and the two foreheads were against each other, and he slowly fell asleep in the infinite cycle of color is empty and color.
I slept so comfortably that I had no dreams.
Le Jiarong opened her eyes, stretched her waist, and tilted her head to see Le Mu sitting on the chair with the corners of her mouth twitching, she greeted happily, "Mom, you're here, where is Ji Yun?"
Le Mu's expression became very strange, and she looked like she wanted to say something. "You... You..."What a system to sleep in the same bed during the day!"
"What's wrong with us?" Hey, why is her stomach so heavy, Le Jiarong touched it, and suddenly froze, oh no, she forgot about them..."Mom, don't get me wrong, we're just sleeping!"
Le Mu had a black line, and she pretended to pour water for Lu Jiyun to avoid this embarrassment. "Wake up Ji Yun quickly, otherwise the meal will be cold in a while!"
β¦β¦ Le Jiarong felt that her luck was really not good, and she had encountered any unfortunate things recently. She gently shook Lu Jiyun, who was sleeping, and whispered to him, "Hey, wake up, it's time to eat." β
Lu Jiyun snorted twice, the hand around her waist tightened again, and she fell asleep again in an instant.
Le Jiarong poked his chest and pulled his ears again, "Hey, hey, wake up, my mother called you to get up and eat." β
"Hmm~" Lu Jiyun waved away his troublesome little hand, muttered a few words, turned around and prepared to go back to sleep.
My God, I've never seen such a person lying in bed! Le Jiarong's smart eyes rolled, she stretched out her little hand, touched the cold back of the chair for a while, and waited until her hand was a little stiff, then she sneaked her hand into the quilt, slightly lifted the hem of his pajamas, and went straight to the destination!
Lu Jiyun, who was suddenly attacked, shuddered, he turned around and looked at the culprit who was smiling with crooked eyebrows, and complained very dissatisfiedly, "What are you doing, scare me!"
"Who told you to lie in bed, I have called you several times," Le Jiarong pointed to the side and reminded in a low voice, "My mother is here, and she is serving you dinner." β
Lu Jiyun hurriedly sat up, and Le Jiarong helped him tidy up his somewhat messy hair, and patted his somewhat wrinkled clothes.
"Auntie, when did you come?"
"When you are sleeping fragrantly," Le Mu teased: "You two are really, the sun is so good, go out for a walk, but sleep lazily under the quilt, you are really lazy together!"