Chapter 022: Through Your Blue Hair My Hand

A burst of orchid fragrance wafted in, and immediately filled the entire hospital room, lingering in her nose. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info Rong Rong had actually woken up a long time ago, but he hadn't opened his bright eyes.

When the fragrance of flowers first wafted in, Rong Rong felt that it smelled very good, and the corners of his mouth were hooked up in an arc without passing through. The fragrance of orchids spread, and when it gradually faded, Rong Rong felt a little resentful in his heart, and the joy he felt when he first smelled it was gone.

I should have opened my eyes early, but I didn't want to open them as if something was going on in my heart.

It's really painful to pretend to sleep! Those conversations are really long! The scent of orchids is so strong that it's disgusting.

There are always troubles, solve them all at once, don't think about it!

There was some light in Wang Yu's confused eyes, some things were much clearer, and most things were like fish in troubled water, and he didn't know where to start.

The blue hair spread out, and the five fingers were exposed. Wang Yu's hand ran down the hair and slid it to the ends. The supple blue hair fluttered gently and danced under the slanting sun.

It's light, it's soft, it's nice to the touch!

The confusion in the pupils of his eyes sank in, and a faint joy surfaced. Wang Yu looked happy and ......

Pretend to sleep, close your eyes, and naturally you won't be discovered. Rong Rong's quietly red cheeks can't be hidden!

She had no choice but to open her eyes, patted the hand holding the ends of her hair with her right hand, and raised her head and glared at Wang Yu angrily: "You...... Dry... Hm?!"

Although it is reasonable, it is actually so weak that there is no bottom. Coupled with the slight redness of the pretty face and the small round eyes of the angry glare, there was a bit of cuteness.

No matter what her expression is, Wang Yu feels cute. That kind of natural cuteness makes people have a strong desire to protect.

No one can resist!

Wang Yu was a little stunned for a while, completely unaware that Rong Rong's small pink fist had landed on his face.

Ahh

Wang Yu covered his hot left cheek, and his eyes were full of helplessness: "Rongrong, you are now doubling your physics, and it hurts to punch your hand." Can you be gentle? It really hurts!It really hurts!!"

It really hurts! I can't help but make him emphasize it again and again, hoping that she can be merciful and light next time.

Rong Rong put away his little fist and stared at him helplessly for a while: "It's good to know that it hurts! ”

In this way, there is a bit of flirting between the two. Wang Yu's heart was cold, he didn't feel the slightest affection, his palms spread outward, and he said helplessly: "I didn't do anything just now, I just ......."

Before he finished speaking, his lips were covered by his hands, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The room was very quiet, the sound of the breeze blowing the curtain could be faintly heard, the warm sun gradually faded, and the night outside the window was about to creep in.

In the corridors, there was an occasional sound of rapid steps, light or slow, rapid or slow, but loud.

......

At the end of the hallway, the man in the white coat stopped, his forehead slightly lowered, and his gaze landed on the door panel of his hospital room.

After a long time, the man in the white coat retracted his detouring gaze outside the door, and naturally pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, revealing an imperceptible sly smile at the corner of his mouth.

In the afterglow of the setting sun, through the cracks in the door of the room, you can vaguely see the empty hospital beds. The bedding on the hospital bed was neatly arranged, and a faint smell of potion wafted out of it, which seemed sparse and ordinary after a little thought. Strangely, it doesn't feel the slightest bit of anger.

The curtain finally fell, and the lifeless hospital gradually immersed itself in the dark night, and the outline was already a little blurred, making it a little difficult to see.

In the silent night, even the insects outside the window were silent, and the atmosphere did not dare to take a breath, for fear of breaking the tranquility of that moment.

It's quiet! It's the kind of silence that can be heard when the needle lands!

Quiet moments are the best time to meditate and sort out the intricacies.

It's a pity that a certain intelligence doesn't seem to agree much...

"Master, this hospital is so quiet that people are suspicious, do you think we will enter a fake hospital?!"

There was no response for a long time, but Wang Yu still answered "him". A certain intelligence was quite patient, and waited quietly for him for a long time.

The answer I was waiting for didn't seem to be quite to the taste of a certain intelligence...

"Maybe everyone is resting, and besides, aren't you weird?! I wonder if you're a fake intelligence!"

Fake intelligence, fake system, how hurtful this is to intelligent people! Anyway, we should also respect the natural intelligence that understands etiquette and is talented!

"Master, I'm really smart! I really can't be more real, believe me!"

The tranquility he refers to is, of course, not only the time of the night, but also the day. It's just that Wang Yu's words brought another question, and he forgot about these things under the desperate "quibble".

The question about the hospital came to an abrupt end. Stimulated by an undercurrent, another matter had to be put on the table for debate, but fortunately, Wang Yu stopped it in time.

"Okay, trust you for now! You've got so many secrets that I'm a little worried. ”

There are indeed too many things that "he" hides from him. Even his direct questions are sometimes rejected as answers.

In order to avoid embarrassment, it might be more pleasant to talk about it again by changing the question, right?

"Master, you will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and I can help you write the review book! Whether it is the Chinese version or the English version, ancient Latin can also be ha." ”

Such a self-asserted decision was naturally rejected by Wang Yu. Not in line with his style, is one of them. He thinks that a 3,000-word review is not an impossible thing to do, and this is the second thing.

"Master, you really don't have a long memory! The red marks on your face have not completely dissipated, and you go to touch the tiger's ass again. ”

Wang Yu rolled his eyes and shut up. The attitude speaks for itself, and he is extremely dissatisfied with the figurative word "he".

The white silver light spreads the earth, and the dark things reappear in a colorful way. The silver light was soft and faint, just enough to shine through the window and spread on the delicate body of the blue-haired elf.

Wang Yu's restless hand rubbed between his hair, quietly watching the blue-haired elf in front of him. He has seen this picture more than once, but he still never gets tired of seeing it.

Somehow, it's fascinating!

So much so that he couldn't help but stretch out his restless hand and rub her soft hair.

As soon as he had such a lower hand, he was said by a sensitive intelligence. The most unpleasant thing is the wording of a certain intelligence!

Language is really an art, don't just let a PE teacher teach this art!

Watching quietly, he didn't know when, he had fallen asleep. A calm and happy expression appeared on his face, and the soft background of the dark moonlight added a bit of comfort.

I'm sure you'll have a good night's sleep!