Silence returned to Su Mu's hospital room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lying on the hospital bed, staring at the white ceiling, Su Mu's little head began to run rapidly again.

"What's next?

That old season is naturally the center of all problems, and it is definitely the breakthrough point of all problems.

However, having known Lao Ji for so many years, with his stuffy personality, it is really difficult to pry his mouth open.

Or, beauty?

No, I don't mind too much, but the jealous king at home probably killed me.

Just kidding, don't take it seriously.

I am a serious girl who has been educated in the traditional ideology of China for 5,000 years. Girls who grow up in this atmosphere are difficult to change the Lord they identify.

Therefore, those things should be done and those things that cannot be done, I still have a spectrum in my heart.

Why am I so excited? It's not just that I think about it, it's also difficult to put it into action.

People's magic art KO. The male god of 1, how can he fall down if he wants to?

I think that in the years of magic art, I haven't worked hard, and the results are not all ignored.

Phew, that's what the past has done.

If Chen Cheng is caught, he will definitely be bullied again.

But then again.

When he was just protected by Chen Cheng, looking at his back, ah~ It's so handsome.

Fortunately, today's self-control ability is super strong, but it also took me a lot of effort to force the pink careful thought that wanted to hold him from behind. ”

Thinking about it, her thoughts returned to the afternoon of the farewell day, in Chen Cheng's room, looking at him who appeared in the room only wrapped in a bath towel, with a strong figure, abdominal muscles and abdominal muscles, and good looks...

Thinking about it, her face began to flush slightly, she simply pulled up the quilt, buried her head in it, and took care of herself silly.

The stupid appearance of this nymphomaniac continues, but a figure next to him seems to have stood for a long time.

The man climbed into her room through the window and turned on the screen in his hand. As soon as she turned around again, she saw Su Mu, who was silly happy, hiding in the quilt, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but follow her silly music.

What do you think? Fool.

In the end, he still couldn't help it, and reminded him to cough lightly.

Su Mu's head was still in the quilt, and when he heard a light cough, his whole body tightened.

Who?

When they walked out of the room, she had put her chair against the door, and if someone came in, she didn't know about it!

The man coughed twice.

Su Mu's frowning face had automatically transformed into the standard mode of amnesia the moment he poked his head out, with empty eyes and a confused face.

Really.

It's Chen Cheng.

He was wearing the same hospital gown as hers, with a slight sweat on his forehead, barefoot, and ash on his nose.

This person is sick, and he can't wear a hospital gown as a couple's gown. It's just that I have to admit that the same style of blue striped hospital gown is a lazy ordinary pajama temperament on himself, but how can he wear it on him but have the style of a fashion brand?

This should be the rumored hanger figure!

Help, I actually have such a nymphomaniac idea, it's so frivolous.

No. That's not the point.

Su Mu looked at the door, and the door was still pressed against the stool. That's the point, how did he get in?

She slowly turned her head, looked at Chen Cheng standing next to the bed, and blurted out: "This, won't there be your fingerprints too." ”

After saying that, she regretted it.

Damn, he didn't ask anything, and he was deceived so easily.

She could only silently pray that the voice she had just spoken was extremely thin, and the other party could not hear it all.

But in fact, Chen Cheng heard it quite clearly.

She still remembers the "fingerprint" thing.

Fortunately, he turned on the shielding device when he came in, in case there was really monitoring, wouldn't her performance just now be wild.

Since she wants to play with amnesia, let's play with her.

He patted the dust off his hands, and his gaze fell steadily on her face.

Su Mu was snickered, his reaction seemed to be unresponsive, can it be understood that he didn't hear the words just now.

Looking at the open window, she immediately half-sat up, well, it should be his entrance, don't care.

It's one thing not to care, it's another thing to be on guard.

I saw Su Mu's right hand leaning on the bell of the emergency call.

There was a kind of "don't approach" warning on his face, because he only needed to press that button, and all the doctors and nurses just now would rush into the house.

Chen Cheng watched her moves, and as she was about to move forward, she paused and stopped in place without taking any further steps.

He didn't want a room full of light bulbs to disturb his date.

The two kept this distance and looked at each other.

Chen Cheng's dark and bottomless eyes were always staring at her.

Her originally slender body became even weaker during the time she was unconscious, and she felt embarrassed to even support the hospital gown. Wenwen's weak appearance looked at Chen Cheng's heartache and pity. Her short hair was a little messy, and there was no blood on her snow-white face, which set off the black pupils like the vast black night, empty and distant. The right hand is full of pinhole marks, and the left hand still has a stitch. They have only been separated for 8 days, so how can Ji Baiyu make her become the weak and thin she is now. Thinking of this, the fist at his side clenched even tighter.

Su Mu, who was also looking at him, found that the eyes that were originally as clear as water were full of faint mist at the moment. Only then did she realize that the most unsightly thing now was Chen Cheng's tears, he in the play and him outside the play were distressing.

The two just looked at each other, quietly.

The breeze blew the curtains and made a soft noise, breaking the silence.

The sunshine in this New York city is hotter than the magic capital, and when it shines on people, there is a burning feeling.

Su Mu's hand was a little sour, so he simply put it down.

It was at this moment that the man, completely ignoring the indifference of her attitude and the weakness of her initial recovery from a serious illness, quickly rushed to her bedside and sat down.

As he approached, she was instantly surrounded by his scent, and the scent of lavender became more and more obvious.

The hospital bed sank, his hand propped up on her side, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows were very close.

What he was going to do, Su Mu didn't have to think about it, she immediately covered her mouth with her hands.

This action made the retention needle in the hand appear particularly conspicuously in front of Chen Cheng, piercing her hand and hurting his heart.

Su Mu was a little annoyed, but he didn't dare to scare him, so he could only beg and coax: "Chen Cheng, I have lost my memory now, you have to give me time to get used to your identity." ”

After speaking, Su Mu silently praised his wit. It really was the smartest she's ever been.

"Identity? Tell me, what identity. He replied softly.

Who can play the routine!

Su Mu was shocked by his momentum, and couldn't help coughing lightly: "Friend... Friendhood. ”

Chen Cheng was not satisfied when he heard this, so he leaned his head closer, and his breath was all sprayed on her face: "It seems that I want to wake up your memory!"

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked cynical, and his evil smile was full of charm.

Su Mu simply broke the jar, lay down on the bed, buried his head in the quilt, and replied shyly: "Death!"