Chapter 73: The Crowd Visits
Yang Ling was short of breath, he never expected that after living alone for so long, he finally wanted to kiss my face again!
And it's also a goddess-level Zhao Shiling!
I didn't expect it!
I can still be kissed by a girl in my lifetime, and I am really lucky to have three lives.
Come on, I'm mentally prepared.
Zhao Shiling: "You close your eyes first." β
Yang Ling: "Oh, good. β
Yang Ling decisively closed his eyes, and then Zhao Shiling slowly approached Yang Ling's cheek, and when he was about to lower his mouth, the root of his ear moved slightly.
Footsteps were heard outside the door!
And in this direction?
It's here!
Which should be Zhang Yida and Li Fei, just now when Yang Ling hadn't woken up yet, they said that they were hungry and went to have breakfast, and brought breakfast to Zhao Shiling by the way.
"Click~"
Zhang Yida pushed open the door of the ward and said softly, "Shishi, let's come back." β
As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw Zhao Shiling with his hands behind his back, standing in front of the window looking at the birds outside the window, looking at Yang Ling, who had woken up on the hospital bed, and was looking at the ...... Ceiling?
Why do you feel that the atmosphere in the room is weird?
Yida Zhang: Can anyone tell me what happened?
"You, you're back. β
Zhao Shiling turned around and smiled slightly, the breeze blowing her hair, making people feel like they were in love for the first time.
Zhao Shiling was not shocked on the surface, but in fact, her heart was beating very fast.
When he heard the footsteps just now, he immediately got off Yang Ling's body, fortunately Yang Ling let go, if he still hugged him tightly, then Zhang Yida would see that scene as soon as he came in, and he was afraid that he would have to fight with Yang Ling.
Although I don't like Zhang Yida, I will go to jail if I fight in the ward.
Yang Ling's performance is also as calm as an old dog, but in fact, his mother sells criticism in his heart.
your Zhang Yida's watermelon and big pineapple!
Can't you be three minutes late?
Give me three minutes, three minutes will you die if you show up, huh?
Damn, I still didn't get there.
"Well, I brought you soy milk fritters, xiao long bao and milk. Zhang Yida looked at Yang Ling, pretended to be surprised, and said, "Oh, Yang Ling, you woke up, alas, I forgot to bring you breakfast, I didn't know when I woke up before, so I didn't bring it to you." β
In fact, even if he knew that Yang Ling was awake, Zhang Yida would pretend not to know, and he would not bring him food.
Starve you to death Yang Ling, these days can be regarded as exhausting Lao Tzu.
If it weren't for Shishi's care, I wouldn't want to stay in this gloomy place.
"I'm not hungry. β
Yang Ling responded lightly, inwardly: Cut, save your B, even if you know that I am awake, will you be so kind?
Zhao Shiling took the breakfast in Zhang Yida's hand, walked to Yang Ling's bedside and sat down, and inserted the milk into the straw: "I'm not hungry, you have to make up for your serious illness, come, I'll help you up and feed you milk." β
"Milk?"
Yang Ling was startled, and his eyes couldn't help but look at Zhao Shiling's chest freely, thoughtful.
Zhao Shiling noticed it and exclaimed: "Look, it's milk, milk!"
Yang Ling sighed and said, "Oh, oh, I thought it was ......"
"You're thinking too much. β
Zhao Shiling said, really, he is still so lustful at the beginning of his serious illness, and others want to eat when he recovers from a serious illness, this guy is good, he wants to kiss him......
Zhang Yida's face was full of displeasure: "Shishi, I bought it for you at this time." β
Zhao Shiling then took a fritter and stuffed it into Yang Ling's mouth, and said, "I know, but Yang Ling also has to eat, so I'll just take a look now, and I'll ask Sister Bing to make up for your stewed old hen." β
As soon as she heard this, Yang Ling suddenly recalled that she was invited by Zhao Bing to go to her house for dinner before, and those dishes on the table, what potatoes and potatoes stewed, tomatoes and fried tomatoes, as long as you want to stew soup now, there should be no rooster stewed hen soup or something.
"Then I want it too. "Zhang Yida immediately looked for a sense of existence, and what Yang Ling had on the street, I Zhang Yida also wanted it!
Zhao Shiling glanced at Zhang Yida: "You look in good spirits, you look like a sick person there, you want to make up for yourself and go home to drink Wahaha." β
As soon as he heard this, Zhang Yida really stepped on the edge of Yang Ling's hospital bed, pulled up his trousers, pointed to the wound on his ankle that seemed to be peeling, pretended to be pitiful, and said: "Who said I wasn't injured? Look at this, I'm also injured, and I can't get it done, so I want it too." β
Yang Ling and Zhao Shiling turned their heads and looked: "Poof." β
Yang Ling smiled: "Isn't it, sir, this is also an injury?"
Zhao Shiling chuckled: "Your wound is almost healed." β
Zhang Yida said: "That...... I didn't make up for it before, but now I have to make it up again. β
Zhao Shiling said: "Okay, okay, you go to Sister Bing yourself, if she agrees, I have nothing to say." β
"Okay!"
Zhang Yida is still a little unwilling.
Seriously, I really envy Yang Ling for hitting the street.
At this time, the ward was opened again.
"Clickββ!
Zhao Shiling and the others looked back, it was a doctor, no, there were many people!
Oh, my God!
Immediately behind the doctor is Zhao Shiling convenient Zhao Bing, she is wearing a white short-sleeved top and a black denim high-waisted hip-hugging skirt today, revealing her slender and fair-skinned long legs, and matching white shoes can bring out the charm of Zhao Bing's body.
Yang Ling was a little surprised, it is not a loss that everyone calls the goddess, this title is not just talking, it is really interesting!
See how long this breast is...... Ahh......h Damn!
And this can't help but be Zhao Bing himself, there is a somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar face behind Zhao Bing.
When I looked closely, it turned out to be Shi Zhenxiang!
With black and shiny hair, straight sword eyebrows, and angular outlines, such handsome cheeks suddenly made Yang Ling regain his memory, it was the beautiful man Shi Zhenxiang.
But Yang Ling was a little puzzled.
What is he doing here?
Am I familiar with him?
Not only Zhao Bing and Shi Zhenxiang came, but there was also a heavyweight, that is, the old man in the hat who tested Yang Ling's aura in the previous trial ground!
He is still dressed like that today, mysterious, and he can't see his face clearly.
The three of them followed the doctor into the ward and came to Yang Ling, and Zhao Bing said happily: "Yo, Yang Ling is awake." β
Yang Ling looked at Zhao Bing's smiling face, and couldn't help but be surprised, he always felt that it was weird there.
Slightly embarrassed, he nodded in response: "Mmmm, just woke up, why are you all here together?"
"Come and see you, boy. β
Lao Tzu stood by the window and said, still maintaining a cold atmosphere.
Yang Ling smiled happily: "Ouch, I'm not a disease, it's just a coma caused by a simple beauty aura, so I don't need to be so excited." β
Yang Ling also felt weird there, could it be that I had some incurable disease?
Are you here to see me for the last time?
Isn't that true?
Oh my God, I'm going to burp before I kiss a girl in my life?
The old man said lightly: "We are here for two purposes, one is to visit you, to care about you, and the other is to come for your martial soul." β
"Huh, my martial spirit?"
Yang Ling was taken aback.