Chapter Ninety-Three: Embarrassment
No underwear... No underwear... No......
Xia Ke's head repeated this sentence repeatedly, her head was like playing a game and suddenly no network stuck, you are fighting fiercely, the enemy only has a trace of blood left, as long as you give another finish can take away a head. But just when you press the end, the network freezes, and then you can only see yourself standing there, and the enemy is also standing there, and the whole map has not changed at all.
But the truth is that you have been killed and are waiting for resurrection in the spring.
Well, if he could, Xia Ke really wanted to choose to return to the spring to resurrect.
Compared to Xia Ke, who has a brain hang-up, Ye Ziteng's gaze is a little complicated. He also felt embarrassed, but twenty years of facial paralysis made him unable to show an embarrassed look, but still had an indifferent face.
This kind of indifference falls in the eyes of Xia Ke, that is, it has a lot of meaning, and the most impactful kind is the kind that Xia Ke can't stand the most.
"Get out of the way!" Xia Ke's voice was still weak, but compared to the previous water word, it showed much more emotion.
Ye Ziteng's eyes moved upward, and he looked at Xia Ke for two seconds, Ye Ziteng's left palm was against Xia Ke's back, and his arm was slightly forced, and Xia Ke was propped up, and his right hand quickly picked up the pillow and put it behind Xia Ke.
As soon as the pillow was in place, Ye Ziteng's left hand was instantly withdrawn, and then he pulled the quilt over and surrounded Xia Ke.
Ye Ziteng's speed was very fast, and before Xia Ke could react, she only had one head exposed.
Xia Ke, who was covered very tightly, looked at Ye Ziteng's slightly red ears, and silently sighed twice in his heart. It turns out that it's not her charm that doesn't work, it's that the reflex arc of facial paralysis is too long!
Her charm has been recognized in disguise, Xia Ke doesn't plan to worry about facial paralysis anymore, to be honest, she doesn't dare to care.
"Water ......" Xia Ke opened her mouth, it turned out that the process of drinking a glass of water could be so complicated, what else could she say? Life is full of fright!
Ye Ziteng's hands were still tucked into the quilt, Xia Ke said that he wanted to drink water, he could only stuff the horn behind Xia Ke, and then let Xia Ke lean on the pillow, so that he could feed Xia Ke water to drink at the same time, and ensure that Xia Ke's quilt did not fall off.
Turning around to take the salt water that had been drying, Ye Ziteng carefully raised the cup to Xia Ke's mouth. Xia Ke wanted to reach out and take the cup, but the scene a minute ago told her that she was still honestly waiting to be fed.
She is now living like a mummy, Ye Ziteng calculates the speed at which Xia Ke drinks water, and then raises the cup in cooperation.
After drinking a glass of salt water, Xia Ke smashed his mouth, and he felt extremely happy.
How else to say that water is the source of life, Xia Ke winked at Ye Ziteng, glanced at another glass of water, and pouted, "Also." ”
His voice was no longer hoarse, but Xia Ke was still weak.
Ye Ziteng took another glass of water with a very good understanding and handed it to Xia Ke's mouth at the same angle, Xia Ke muttered a few sips and solved the half glass of water.
The temperature was not cold or hot, just right, Xia Ke smashed his mouth again and asked, "How many days have I slept on?" ”
Ye Ziteng put the cup away, poured a small cup of boiling water and put it on the side to dry, "A day and a half." ”
"Oh, that's not long, last time I slept for two days when my Yuan Force was exhausted, this time it was half a day less," she didn't realize at all, being in a coma is not far from the most serious consequence of overconsumption, Ye Ziteng heard Xia Ke's relaxed tone, and looked at Xia Ke's gaze with a little disapproval, "This is very dangerous." ”
Xia Ke and Ye Ziteng glanced at each other, and their eyes glanced elsewhere. Ye Ziteng spoke again, "It's going to die." ”
"Oh." Xia Ke replied very reluctantly, and after answering, she felt that she was too unproductive, Ye Ziteng didn't say anything to tell her not to exhaust her Yuan Power next time, she compromised first.
"Not next time." Ye Ziteng's eyes kept staring at Xia Ke's eyes, and Xia Ke was a little embarrassed by him, so he had to look at him again.
She looked at Ye Ziteng, although her face was pale, her tone was firm and unshakable.
"Ye Ziteng, if this happens to me next time, I will still do it."
Ye Ziteng nodded, I don't know if he agreed or what, Xia Ke was about to ask him, but he saw that he took an apple and was about to peel it. Thinking that she was forced to eat a lot of apples by Ye Ziteng last time she was hospitalized, Xia Ke hurriedly stopped: "I don't eat apples, don't peel them." ”
Ye Ziteng's hand holding the fruit knife paused, he glanced at Xia Ke suspiciously, lowered his head and continued to peel the apple in his hand.
The fruit knife was particularly high-grade when he held it in his hand, as if it was a table knife in a high-end restaurant, and the apple peel fell off the apple under Ye Ziteng's skillful knife technique, and finally disappeared from Xia Ke's field of vision.
By the time Xia Ke broke free from Ye Ziteng's skillful hands, an apple had already been peeled. Xia Ke sighed in resignation, he had to eat apples again.
Xia Ke, who was waiting to be fed for the second time, leaned on the pillow and said with resentment: "I don't like to eat apples." As soon as these words came out, she reaped Ye Ziteng's inexplicable expression.
Then, she watched Ye Ziteng take the freshly peeled apple and bite it down.
The crisp sound was particularly pleasant in the ward, Ye Ziteng ate apples very quickly, Xia Ke was immersed in the sound, and even had the illusion that apples were also delicious.
It must be that her head has been asleep for too long, a little funny, she has eaten apples for twenty years, how can she think this is delicious again!
Ye Ziteng bit an apple and left only one core, threw the core into the trash, Ye Ziteng elegantly took out a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, and then pulled out another piece of paper to wipe the knife.
After finishing everything, he looked at Xia Ke with a depressed face, "You just woke up, you can't eat apples right away." You can drink some porridge later, but only a little. ”
The depression on Xia Ke's face deepened, it turned out that people didn't cut her from the beginning, and she repeatedly emphasized that she didn't eat it, this kind of self-inflicted affection is really not wonderful at all. No wonder Ye Ziteng looked at her with a look that you really strange, woo, shame again......
"I'm hungry." Xia Ke flattened his mouth, his head was slightly crooked, his hair was scattered on the quilt, and he was as aggrieved as he was in his small appearance.
Ye Ziteng sighed, and then added, "Duan Zhen will bring porridge over," he glanced at the watch in his hand, and darkened a more accurate time, "About twenty minutes." ”
Hearing that there were still twenty minutes before he could drink the porridge, Xia Ke's whole person was very happy. The whole person has no strength, is soft, and doesn't want to speak.
Xia Ke's body leaned against the pillow and slowly slid down, and finally only the shoulders and above leaned against the pillow, and Ye Ziteng didn't help when he saw her movements, so he saw that she maintained this strange posture.
"In the future, I won't let you get into that situation again."
Ye Ziteng's sudden opening startled Xia Ke, who was waiting for porridge with her eyes closed, she opened her eyes and looked at Ye Ziteng, and suddenly laughed, "Don't say it so carefully, it's not for you to decide." ”
There are too many glove roads, and they can't be blocked.
"I'm serious, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hurt."
"I can't help it if you have to say that," Xia Ke muttered, turning over and turning his back to Ye Ziteng. She really didn't have the strength to discuss it, she felt like she was thin again, the kind that was hungry and thin.
Ye Ziteng stared at Xia Ke's back for a while, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes.
He is not good at communicating with people, although he knows that Xia Ke is different from others, and he will be more kind to Xia Ke, but he is still not talkative.
He thought of Liang Zhousheng, who grew up with him, if it was him, what would he do?
Xia Ke seemed to like him more, and he noticed it when they met for the first time, Xia Ke stared at Zhou Sheng for a long time.
That's right, Zhou Sheng has been more popular than him since he was a child, and he can always talk to people.
If Zhou Sheng was here, the embarrassing scene just now would definitely not happen, and Xia Ke would not refuse to chat with him.
The embarrassing scene just now......
Ye Ziteng's eyes were still closed, but his cheeks were slightly hot, and his breathing became disordered.
The bulging ones look like two freshly steamed steamed buns, and the two protruding dots look like freshly produced fruit on a grapevine.
Ye Ziteng didn't know why he thought like this, obviously he was not a ......
But the more he didn't think about it, the more that scene lingered in his mind. He was so close that he could see the pink coming out of the gown.
Embracing the snow into a peak, the incense is dewed, like a double bead, I want to tease the fang bun for the first time, Xu Long gradually rises, and the red socks are frequently tied, and there seems to be no ......
There seems to be no ......
Ye Ziteng's whole face turned red, and the scene kept floating in his head, accompanied by the poems he had read, which felt more and more subtle but real.
It's as if that scene has reappeared.
"Knock knock-" Ye Ziteng was interrupted by a continuous knock on the door, and he immediately opened his eyes, glanced at the door, and then looked at Xia Ke who was poking his head out on the bed. All the original charming thoughts disappeared in an instant, leaving only a slight trembling.
It seemed that it was the first time for him to go to see a girl like this, and it was really fascinating.
His body was now a little uncomfortable, and the blood was boiling all over his body. Ye Ziteng slowly exhaled and inhaled, slowly expelling the restlessness in his body.
After Xia Ke poked his head out, he saw a person sitting on a chair doing some strange movements, feeling like a person who was about to drown in the water, could he breathe so hard? Xia Ke rolled his eyes and said loudly: "Ye Ziteng, my porridge has arrived, help open the door." ”
Ye Ziteng's breathing suddenly stopped, he looked at Xia Ke nervously, and when he found that Xia Ke didn't have any strange expression on his face, he gradually relaxed his body.
Then he got up and opened the door.
Duan Zhen stood at the door, and behind her was Xu Zijing, who was wearing a light blue coat, and Xu Zijing was carrying a thermos bucket in his hand.
"Hello, Ye Shao."
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