There is no decoration in her hair, no additional decoration, she is coiled in a simple bun, the atmospheric hosta hairpin is pulled, delicate and elegant, and the hair naturally falls down and crosses the ears. The fastest update seems very intellectual and elegant.

Under Gu Fanxin's gaze, Huang Meizhen suddenly felt a sinking of her body, as if her whole body was enveloped and pressed down by a layer of fierce air pressure.

A layer of cold sweat gradually broke out on her forehead. Cold sweat broke out in the palms of his hands.

Both girls were silent, and neither of them took the initiative to speak.

Normally, as a person's wife, her husband is hospitalized, and others come to visit, you should at least stand up and show that you are polite!

But Gu Fanxin didn't move, sitting there as steady as Mount Tai, standing still.

Huang Meizhen also seemed to be dumb, and looked at Gu Fanxin without saying a word.

If the gaze can be described as a knife, it is that the two of them have silently moved countless eye-catching knives together.

The air pressure in the ward is getting lower and lower, and there is a feeling of suffocation.

Huang Meizhen gasped desperately, still glaring at Gu Fan's two big eyes unwilling to show weakness.

At the door of the ward, the baby-faced Comrade Wang nervously held his breath and waited, pricking up his ears and listening with fear.

I was afraid that there would be any dispute between the chief's wife and Huang Meizhen if they didn't agree with each other, so I would hurry in to play a round and let them separate.

But what made him strange was that after waiting for a few minutes, he still didn't hear any movement coming from inside except for the sound of panting.

In fact, silence is better than sound in the ward, and the two of them have been silently competing with their eyes.

Huang Meizhen's face was pale and weak, and she felt difficult to breathe, like a dehydrated fish.

Gu Fanxin looked at it, and the purpose of his first round of dismounting and deterrence had also been achieved, so he suddenly regained his momentum.

Huang Meizhen suddenly felt the pressure on her body loosen, as if a big stone pressing on her body had been removed.

Given the freedom to breathe, she opened her mouth wide like a fish and gasped for breath.

After a while, Huang Meizhen, who was breathing a little, spoke.

"This flower ......"

Finally, Huang Meizhen didn't hold back the silence, and first broke the embarrassing silence, under the cold gaze of the other party, she felt that Yali Mountain was big.

Her embarrassed gaze shifted away to look around, and she didn't dare to look into Gu Fanxin's eyes anymore.

Although the girl was sitting there, she seemed to be a little shorter under her gaze.

Doesn't it mean that this girl is a country girl with no background? What's going on with this aggressive and majestic momentum?

is more powerful than her grandfather's momentum, and she almost couldn't hold on just now!

Gu Fanxin glanced at it lightly, as if she had just seen the bouquet she was holding.

I saw Huang Meizhen holding a bouquet of carnations, lilies, calla lilies, roses, etc., which have good meanings and represent the blessings of the patient's speedy recovery.

"Hehe! Although these flowers of yours are very beautiful and look pleasing to the eye, please take them out and throw them away!"

Gu Fanxin only glanced at it and looked away, on his smooth and fair face, the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked with a smile, and his whole body exuded an aura that was not easy for people to approach.

"What do you mean by that?"

Huang Meizhen fully felt the rejection and hostility in Gu Fanxin's body.

She bit her lip, her eyes were suddenly covered with water, and she felt a little humiliated in her heart.

Before I came, I had asked the proprietress of the flower shop what flowers to send to the patients, and what flowers to send to the patients.

The proprietress was enthusiastic to help her choose flowers and answered her questions seriously.

"When visiting a patient, it is advisable to send flowers with a relatively light color and fragrance. ”

"There is nothing wrong with colorful flowers, but for some patients who are not very emotionally stable, it is easy to cause an overreaction, so it is necessary to choose carefully. ”

"As for the types of flowers suitable for patients, the common ones are carnations, lilies, calla lilies, roses, etc., these flowers have a good meaning and represent the blessing of the patient's speedy recovery. ”

Of course, if the other party has no taboos, you can also choose flowers that the other person likes. In short, as long as the flowers are sent to make the patient feel happier, it is perfectly fine. ”

"Miss Huang, for patients, flowers with too strong fragrance can easily cause coughing and other reactions, and if there is pollen, it can even cause allergies; don't you understand these common sense questions?"

Gu Fanxin fiddled with her slender and white fingers, tilting her head, her face always had a vague smile, and her eyes were bright. The white and red left ear can be vaguely seen with small studs, and the light is flickering on and off.

Huang Meizhen bit her lip tightly and clenched her fist hard.

I have obviously made preparations, why does this woman still pick bones in eggs and deliberately humiliate herself?!

Is it wrong to love someone? Should you be humiliated and embarrassed by this woman?

Look at the man lying there quietly and handsome, his face is as clear as a carving, and his angular face is handsome and unusual.

A tall nose with moderately thick red lips.

The facial features are clear and deep, like a Greek sculpture, his three-dimensional facial features are as handsome as a knife, and the whole person emits a kind of king that shocks the world.

She has known this man for five years and liked it for five years, in order to follow in his footsteps, she took the initiative to go down to the grassroots level to participate in dangerous reporter work, and recorded this man's strategizing, sassy and heroic posture in the rain of bullets.

She took photos from various angles, secretly collected them, and was crazy obsessed with looking back and forth before going to bed every night before falling asleep.

In and out of the dream, he is his vigorous figure.

She has been with him for more than three years, and in her mind she is a god-like existence.

Her eyes were always unconsciously attracted to him, and her heart was always revolving around this man.

He is the lover of her dreams, in the dream she fights side by side with him, goes into battle together to kill the enemy, shares weal and woe together, and sometimes she wakes up happily in her dreams.

When I woke up, I realized it was a dream. But she always encouraged herself that one day, her dream would come true.

One day, he will see what he has to give, and he will know that only he is the most suitable life partner for him.

Then the explosion finally caught his attention, and when he was helpless, he leaped out of the danger zone with himself in his arms like a god.

It was that time that she felt the warmth of his arms intimately, so she fell in love with this feeling.