PS: I recommend "Sky Eye" by a buddy wolf.

Chasing teachers, soaking school flowers, money and status are caught! Pick up a wife, hug a beautiful family, and have no hesitation for the beauty! Liu Tao never dreamed that a beating would open the eye of the sky, and from then on, the poor student became the champion of the college entrance examination, the master of gambling stones, the expert of treasure appreciation, the magic doctor, and the shijie gambling king! Smiling proudly, the life of the game flowers has kicked off! Beautiful teachers, young school flowers, glamorous presidents, innocent nurses, and violent police flowers are coming. Let's see how he turns his hands into clouds and covers his hands into rain, and subdues the beauties one by one!

After Sister Zhang Jin left, Zhang Jin and He Qingqian in the ward finally officially started lunch.

Although Sister Zhang Jin is always smug when she is with her younger brother, she is actually a careful person, she knows what patients with acute gastroenteritis should eat and what not to eat, so the lunch sent naturally does not have big fish and meat. But it is also a signature delicacy of a famous long-established restaurant.

The insulated bucket is full of chicken porridge, and the insulated lunch box is full of some steamed buns, dumplings, milk steamed buns and other dim sum.

These eating and drinking, if Zhang Jin plays normally, if He Qingqian no longer overeats like a few days ago, it is enough for the two of them to be full.

Now that the oolong's lovelorn misunderstanding has been solved, will He Qingqian still overeat?

Of course not!

Now He Qingqian's mood has long since lost the frustration, loss and emptiness of the previous few days, but is like a flower with dewdrops, Yanyan blooms. Although this good mood made He Qingqian's appetite great, she really couldn't eat much when the amount of food returned to normal. In Zhang Jin's words, it was cat food, even if the fat cats ate more than her.

However, although the lunch sent by Zhang Jin's sister was enough for the two of them to eat, He Qingqian was afraid that Zhang Jin would be hungry, so he thoughtfully asked Zhang Jin to eat with her, but in the end Zhang Jin refused. What's more, even if He Qingqian is recovering very well now, he is basically the same as ordinary people. At least there is no problem in taking care of yourself.

But Zhang Jin still used the insincere excuse of 'being sick' as an excuse. rejected He Qingqian's suggestion to 'eat by yourself'. Instead, Zhang Jin was fed spoonful by spoonful!

Obviously, Zhang Jin, a guy with impure motives, wants to improve his friendship with He Qingqian, so as to show his gentleness and thoughtfulness.

If He Qingqian hadn't understood his feelings for Zhang Jin a few days ago, Zhang Jin's sensual behavior would definitely usher in He Qingqian's resolute resistance, but today when He Qingqian has already understood his feelings for Zhang Jin, he has been tortured by 'falling out of love' for a few days because of a misunderstanding. Of course, He Qingqian would no longer refuse Zhang Jin's sensual 'considerate show', but accepted it very affectionately and shyly.

Watching Zhang Jin gently scoop up a spoonful of white porridge decorated with diced chicken and green cabbage, after carefully blowing it cool, the 'autumn spinach' that came from his eyes like a tide in his eyes was sent to his mouth, that thoughtful look of flesh and numbness, although He Qingqian was so ashamed that he couldn't open his eyes. But my heart was filled with a feeling called 'sweetness'.

He Qingqian was ashamed and because he was about to drown himself in sweetness, so he never spoke.

And Zhang Jin, who has always talked a lot in front of He Qingqian, likes to make He Qingqian happy, and likes to show his knowledge in front of He Qingqian, seems to be infected by the warmth between the two, or because his relationship with He Qingqian seems to have made great progress because of this illness and this feeding, and he wants to sing with joy. So nothing was said either.

And so silently. Zhang Jin fed a small spoonful of food, and He Qingqian ate a small bite. The tacit understanding between the two is incomparable.

He Qingqian's warm, silent, and meaty lunch took more than an hour for two people, until He Qingqian's small belly could no longer hold a little something, and the two had to regretfully end this 'feeding' activity that is beneficial to physical and mental health and promotes the deepening of feelings.

After lunch, He Qingqian sat at the head of the bed and watched Zhang Jin carry out his late lunch with affection.

Looking at Zhang Jin's gobbling up, thinking of Zhang Jin's perseverance in pursuit over the past year, thinking of Zhang Jin's meticulous thoughtfulness over the past year, thinking of the oolong lovelorn who made him miserable a few days ago, and thinking of the warm feeding process between the two before...... The throbbing in He Qingqian's heart became stronger and stronger. Soon, the warm smile on He Qingqian's face before gradually turned into full hesitation and hesitation, as if he was struggling to make up his mind!

Originally, Maimai's eyes began to wander when he looked at Zhang Jin. The throat twitched a few times from time to time, as if it was stuck in the throat, and there were words in the stomach that were not vomited and unhappy.

It wasn't until Zhang Jin, who was in a good mood, swept the buns and snacks in the lunch box and the little porridge left in the rice bucket into his stomach bag, and was about to get up and go to the bathroom to scrub the lunch box, that He Qingqian's eyes suddenly became firm, as if he had made up his mind.

"Eh, Zhang...... Senior Brother ......"

He Qing waited for Ai Ai's mouth to stop Zhang Jin, who had already stood up and was about to walk in the direction of the bathroom.

Seeing Zhang Jin turn his head to look at him with questioning eyes, He Qingqian's already disordered mind became more and more flustered, and it was like a panicked deer hidden in her chest, which made her weak and dizzy.

As Zhang Jin later knew, although He Qingqian was easy to be shy, and her movements and voice were even softer, she was indeed a strong and determined girl. Therefore, although she was very ashamed in Zhang Jin's puzzled eyes at this time, she still stumbled to say what she had been brewing for a long time and wanted to say:

"That...... Sheet...... Well...... Senior Brother Jin, are you still ...... Like me? ”

He Qingqian's question made Zhang Jin stunned suddenly, and then nodded heavily:

"Yes, of course I do!"

Zhang Jin's scorching gaze made He Qingqian dare not look at him, so He Qingqian lowered his head shyly, lowered his head, and did not say timidly and firmly until Zhenshou was about to be buried in the chest of the grave, and then closed his eyes lightly and covered his shy and watery eyes with long eyelashes:

"I ...... Me too! ”

He Qingqian's words made Zhang Jin stunned again, and then a joy that could drown all his mind exploded in his chest.

Zhang Jin quickly 'throws' the rice bucket and lunch box in his hand on the small table in front of He Qingqian's bed, and then strides over, standing in front of He Qingqian next to the edge of the bed, leaning down and facing He Qingqian at a distance of less than a foot, and shouting excitedly:

"Really? Are you saying true? You repeat! ”

Feeling Zhang Jin's breath with a faint smell of tobacco and a faint aroma of porridge spraying on his delicate face, the red clouds on He Qingqian's face became brighter, and he buried his head lower. However, she still nodded firmly, and said with difficulty:

"I ...... Also like...... Sheet...... You ......"

"I ...... I'm ......, you wait, I'll be right back! ”

Zhang Jin, who was about to explode with joy, first spoke incoherently excitedly, and then almost shouted After saying this sentence without a beginning or end, he quickly ran out of the door of the ward in He Qingqian's puzzled eyes. That speed is definitely the ultimate in Zhang Jin, breaking through the limits of the past.

Only a few minutes later, before He Qingqian could react to Zhang Jin's strange behavior, the panting Zhang Jin had already run back again. Unlike Zhang Jin's empty hands before, Zhang Jin, who came back, already had an extra bouquet of flowers in his hand, fiery red and dazzling roses, eleven flowers, representing single-mindedness!

Seeing Zhang Jin again, seeing the rose in Zhang Jin's hand, the shy He Qingqian's heart was suddenly full of happiness and love. I felt a little blocked and a little overwhelmed.

Zhang Jin, who was densely covered with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, stood at the door of the ward under He Qingqian's shy gaze, first took two deep breaths to calm down his heartbeat that was about to jump out because of excitement and intense exercise, and then strode to He Qingqian's bed, squatted down and handed the bouquet in his hand to He Qingqian at the angle of looking up, and said tremblingly:

"He Qingqian, you ...... Would you like to be my girlfriend? ”

He Qingqian was even more ashamed, but this time she didn't bow her head, nor did she avoid Zhang Jin's warm eyes that almost melted her. Instead, he met Zhang Jin's eyes with a burst of affection, and then in a heavy nod, he stretched out his hands that were also a little trembling and took the bouquet of fiery roses.

He Qingqian, who took the bouquet of roses, was already too ashamed to help himself, pretending to smell the fragrance of the flowers, and hid his face behind the bouquet.

…………

On this day, September 10, XX year, in that ward, He Qingqian, who was wearing a hospital gown, and Zhang Jin, who had pursued He Qingqian for a whole year, confirmed the relationship between the couple.

Since then, September 10 has become a festival for the two of them, which is more important than Red Valentine's Day, White Day, Tanabata Valentine's Day, and their birthdays. It has also become the most memorable day of the year since then!

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Haiwozi Village, the poetic and beautiful courtyard in the east of the village, in the simple small building, in Zhang Jin's bedroom.

After deeply recalling that memorable day, the two seemed to be infected by the emotions of that day and that moment. The already surging atmosphere became more and more ambiguous.

I don't know when, Zhang Jin has put down this diary that records He Qingqian's emotional experience as a girl.

I don't know when, Zhang Jin has already left the position where he was sitting opposite He Qingqian.

I don't know when, a couple who have experienced the sweetness of glue, the pain of separation, the loneliness of missing each other, and the joy of reuniting again, hugged each other.

Naturally, the four lips are closely connected, the two slippery tongues are entangled, and the saliva feeds each other like foaming at each other!

On this night, He Qingqian moved away from the gurney that had been living for many days and was close at hand, and slept with Zhang Jin.

In Zhang Jin's arms, He Qingqian once again felt the most down-to-earth and safest warmth in her life. This night, He Qingqian slept the most comfortable sleep in several years.

In her dreams, the faint smell of tobacco and the man's body that was the most charming to her turned into a sea of flowers; In the dream, the warmth in Zhang Jin's arms turned into the temperature of spring;

………… (To be continued.) )