Mr. Shan's eyes were empty and lifeless: "In the past ten days you have been gone, I have been thinking about life. I touched my conscience and asked myself... If my future is without you, sir, how should I live. Later it was concluded that... I can't do anything without you. ”

Silence froze.

The corners of his lips moved, he couldn't speak, and he lost the ability to speak.

The corners of Mr. Shan's pale lips raised, and he said bitterly: "This is all fate, there was once a sincere feeling in front of me, and I was blind and didn't cherish it." It wasn't until I lost it that I found myself dying and saw Hades... I can understand Xiaodouzi's feelings, when people are on the verge of death, their eyes seem to be open, and they can see through everything..."

Silent fingers pinched the corners of his clothes, his eyes were slightly red, and he pursed his lips tightly.

Mr. Shan closed his eyes and sighed: "Silence, what are you crying about a big man, you better go... I was sleepy and wanted to sleep. ”

Silent and bitter smiled, and the big hand gently fell on the forehead of Mr. Shan: "Don't worry, I'll accompany you ———"

And then

Silent palms suddenly had a strange slippery feeling.

When I looked down, my palms were white powder.

Silence: "This is..."

Mr. Shan coughed, his originally muddy and empty eyes suddenly became vibrant, and his dark eyes turned slyly: "This is the foundation for girls' makeup... Particularly white. ”

Silent:...

There was a burst of laughter in the ward.

"Hahaha~"

The white curtain was opened, and a group of people appeared.

immediately turned his head, stretched out his hand to Shen Yi, Pure, Gu Zong and Qin Yi, and said triumphantly: "Give money!" I said that I would cry if I was silent, and I would hand over all the money and money! ”

Shen Yi raised his chin and threw a stack of money into Ma Fei's hand: "I gave it for Xiao Chunchun, don't ask her for money." ”

Qin Yiqiao frowned slightly, and asked pitifully: "Master, do you really want to find an apprentice and ask me for money?" ”

immediately glanced at Qin Yi and silently retracted his paws.

Turn your head and stretch your claws to the old longitudinal...

Mr. Shan had already sat up from the bed with a grin, removed the blood bag from the futon, and removed the ventilator from his face.

Chu Xiaoxi handed Mr. Shan two makeup remover tissues, Mr. Shan wiped the meal indiscriminately, wiped all the white, black, brown and red cosmetics on his face, and regained his vigorous appearance.

Silent:...

Lu Zuoyu: "Knowing that you would hack into the hospital database through the Internet, I deliberately modified the information. ”

Chu Xiaoxi: "Mr. Shan's makeup was painted by me and Qin Yi, which is very realistic." ”

Shen Xin: "My father is the major shareholder of the hospital, and I arranged the ward."

immediately snatched the pocket money of the old indulgence, and was in a good mood: "My acting skills have been certified by authority, and they are very good." ”

Mr. Shan glared and immediately flew: "Master, I am the one with the best acting skills!" Get out of the way! ”

The silent body froze, and the black eyes fell faintly on Mr. Shan's body, and the cold air emanated from his body.

Acting?

Could it be that just now, all his words were false...

Lu Zuoyu hooked his lips and gave everyone a look, everyone knew it and left quickly.

The room was quiet again.

Mr. Shan rubbed his fingers and cautiously looked at the silent and uncertain expression.

Mr. Shan turned his face, looked at the night outside the window, and said awkwardly: "Although I am acting, master... But what is said is true. ”

The roots of Mr. Shan's ears were red, hidden under his hair, and his expression was a little embarrassed and unnatural.

He stole a glance at Silence, and found that Silence was staring at him without blinking, and those dark black eyes rolled with thick emotions, as if they were about to swallow the mountain.

The thick skin of the mountain wall couldn't stand the scrutiny, so he simply retracted the futon and blocked the white quilt on his face.

Hiding in the white futon, unable to see the silence, Mr. Shan seemed to have a protective umbrella for shame, so he said dryly: "Silence, the master has thought about it for ten days, I think... We're actually a good match. ”