11. Duyan

"What's the matter?" he turned, his arm resting on the backrest, his eyes quietly looking at her.

Elia's gaze was always softโ€”

At least for her, it's not a little lethal, it's not uncomfortable, it's soothing, like a breeze blowing across a lake. But when he looked at her like this, Su Qing always felt that he had a strange and disturbing sense of danger - like an iceberg hiding under the surface of the sea, it looked calm and beautiful from a distance, but in fact, the danger was already close at hand.

This is also the reason why Su Qing wanted to distance herself from him at the beginning.

But since she couldn't find a greater help in this world other than Elijah for the time being, she chose to approach him when she felt something was wrong - sometimes, force value determines your thinking circuit at a certain level. Since Su Qing weighed that he could take him down within a few rounds, and that he could avoid the life-and-death crisis with a system, he ignored some minor problems that might exist.

One force to break ten, this statement will never get tired of trying.

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ I'll tell you later. Su Qing said.

Elia glanced at her and narrowed her eyes, "Okay." โ€

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โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ You get me out!"

The next day, when Su Qing stepped into Su Yuanhang's hospital room again, Su Yuanhang finally couldn't hold back the green tendons on his forehead.

Su Qing held the apples in the fruit basket sent by the sick in her hand, and tossed them up and down.

"Don't be so excited, it's always so extreme that it's not good for your health, no wonder you're coming in for the second time this year, and you look so thin, I suspect that someone in private said that Dad abused you." Su Qing smiled.

Su Yuanhang felt that his patience was good, but it didn't mean that he could be teased like this at any time.

He had a cold face: "If you do this again, I'll call your dad directly." โ€

"How old are you, should you still sue your parents for conflicts between children?"

Su Qing smiled at him, "What's more, what is called my father, don't you also call him father?"

โ€ฆโ€ฆ That is, of course, when no one is in private.

When there are people, Su Yuanhang...... He's so thin-skinned here that he can't scream alive. Obviously, he likes Father Su very much in his heart, but he has never called him father in front of people.

Su Yuanhang felt that his hairline was going to be moved back a few inches in anger by this sister, he really wanted to go back in time, it turned out that Su Qing, who didn't like to look at him squarely, now looks so cute!

It's a pity that Elia is not here today, and no one will pull Miss Su out of the door.

Either he can only drive people away with his own hands, or he can only endure in silence.

Wandering between these two for a while, he was forced to choose the second path. He simply closed his eyes, buried his whole face in the quilt, and pretended to be dead without moving.

If you choose the first one, you can't make everyone know about this bit of things at home.

Compared with Su Yuanhang, who quickly blackened after half a year in the story, Su Qing felt that this brother was so sweet now.

If you are happy, you will pull it over and tease it twice, and if you are unhappy, you will throw it aside. Anyway, with Father Su's presence, in order to be able to accept the property in Father Su's hands as soon as possible, and in order not to make Father Su feel embarrassed and embarrassed, and because he was in danger and didn't know if he had exposed his face, he could only silently endure her teasing.

At most, he sneered twice.

Second-year boy, even if he is sneered, it doesn't matter, he will say a few words.

Su Qing looked at the young man lying on the bed pretending to be dead, and couldn't help but want to laugh, she finally gave up all kinds of teasing of him, sat on the chair next to her, held the apple in one hand, held the knife in the other, and began to sharpen.

When Su Qing was peeling apples, Su Yuanhang had been buried in the quilt and pretending to be dead, his complexion was originally very white, the pale and sickly kind, after holding his breath for a long time, when he came out to breathe, he could see an obvious layer of red on his face, and even his eyes were moistened.

She used to raise hamsters, and that stupid pudding looked like this every time she got off the cage.

Pitiful, as if lacking love.

In fact, it was originally also, the biggest attraction of the heroine to Su Yuanhang was that he felt the warmth of the family in her, and felt the warmth that he did not have in his life for more than 20 years. So he willingly helped her solve the difficulties, and willingly followed her around, not even replying.

But warmth is one thing, marriage and family are another.

If his own mother can be like Bai Weiwei, I am afraid that Su Yuanhang will wake up laughing in the middle of the night. But if his wife is like Bai Weiwei...... Su Yuanhang was the first to blow up.

Because Su Yuanhang is different from ordinary people!

His mother is more of a pit son, but she doesn't pit her husband. She is really obedient and caring to Su's father, and she has to leave behind the matter at hand when she connects the phone, she really has nothing to say, even the original owner has to admit this fact.

The care and thoughtfulness he got from Bai Weiwei suddenly changed to what he got from his wife-after this guy's sense of substitution suddenly became up, his whole body was going to explode.

Su Yuanhang lacks love, there is no doubt about it.

But he really doesn't have a good impression of marriage and family, and he talks about it differently.

Su Qing thought about it, he deserved to work so hard and could only be the second male.

It's all self-inflicted.

Su Yuanhang gasped, he straightened up and looked at what he thought of the annoying cheap sister, but the other party was holding the fruit knife very seriously, peeling it one by one, and the apple peel hung down and did not break.

She looks good with her head down.

Perhaps because the contour is relatively deep and the distance between the eyes is also close, the beauty always has a stinging taste when looking at the face, but the side face, the slender eyelashes hang down, and it looks much more delicate and quiet.

The look on his face is also calm and calm.

The skin of the apple in Su Qing's hand is evenly peeled, and the error is extremely small, as if it was cut by a fine machine. The hand is also very steady, without a trace of trembling. It's not so much that she's peeling fruit, but that she's concentrating on carving some kind of art.

Calm, solemn, and restrained, it's like you're performing some kind of ritual.

Thinking of this, Su Yuanhang couldn't help but feel amused by his speculation. But he couldn't help but be attracted by the calm and unhurried movements, Su Yuanhang didn't want to admit it very much, he found that he might not be able to be angry with her anymore now.

Because the sense of rhythm is completely controlled, his own rhythm has long been disrupted.

As soon as Su Qing entered the scene, she controlled the dominance without a trace.

Obviously, his sense of rhythm was disrupted, but Su Yuanhang didn't feel angry or annoyed at all - because Su Qing at this time reminded him of the first time he stepped into the Su family, and he also used the same method to persuade his father Su.

It's a father and daughter. When he thought of this, he couldn't tell what it was.

It's as if no matter how desperately he tries to imitate Su's father's way of doing things and style, he won't be recognized in the end.

- After all, they are not related by blood.

- There is no blood relationship.

Su Yuanhang sighed without a trace, and he slowly smiled bitterly.

It's just that Su's father took the lead in order to persuade him and let him better adapt to the family environment, and Su Yuanhang was also grateful for this, and Su Qing was purely teasing him.

"Do you want to? I cut it into a rabbit on purpose. Su Qing deliberately came to him with a toothpick.

Su Yuanhang: "......"

He sneered, "I'd better keep it to yourself." โ€

Su Qing didn't seem to understand at all: "I said it was for the patient." โ€

She smiled and handed the plate to Su Yuanhang, who was lying on the hospital bed, and the other party looked at her suspiciously.

Su Qing's face was not different, as if it was taken for granted.

Eventually, for some reason, he picked up a piece of the apple, and the apple was sliced into the image of a cute rabbit.

"Sweet, right?" Su Qing had a praising expression on her face.

Su Yuanhang: "......"

He choked up, "It's fine. โ€

"Of course, I picked it. She said triumphantly.