"Poor little one" with heart disease 03

In the end, Ren Jiatai still didn't take away the books and test papers, although he and Jin Lan said it well, but in fact, they still hoped that their children would be good, and it was better to be willing to learn than not to learn.

In the end, they told Ren Qingsong not to study too late, remember to take care of his sister, and go to bed early, Ren Qingsong had to obediently promise that he would definitely let Fu Hao go to bed early.

It's just that what time is this early, and it's quite intriguing.

"Brother, aren't you sleeping yet?" Fu Wei glanced at the electronic clock hanging on the opposite wall, and spoke sleepily.

It's half past nine now, and they started to do the test papers as soon as Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan left at six o'clock, and it has been more than three hours now, and they went to the toilet twice halfway to slow down, but Ren Qingsong didn't go once, and made the test papers one after another, and there is no trend to stop until now.

Ren Qingsong raised his hand and looked at his watch, his body was loose, and he asked her in surprise: "It's only half past nine, did you go to bed so early?" ”

It's half past nine now, and her gold finger hasn't arrived yet, as a patient, does she go to bed very early at half past nine?

"You woke up when I first came, it was only about five and ten o'clock, and you started taking a nap when I left at noon today, and you slept for three and a half hours, and then woke up for four and a half hours and wanted to sleep again?"

Ren Qingsong frowned and looked at her, with an attitude that you would be over with your nod.

As a good example of hard study, Ren Qingsong usually has to study until half past eleven at home, and sometimes he even has to study until the early hours of the morning when he encounters puzzling knowledge points, and now half past nine is tantamount to midnight for him.

"No," Fu said badly: "I think you are so tired from studying today, and you have worked hard to cook for me, and you have been running at home in the hospital, so I think you should go to bed early and have a good rest." ”

She didn't plan to sleep, but the two of them kept doing their homework and didn't communicate, and she couldn't sit still, after all, her task was to be with Ren Qingsong, not with study.

"I'm not tired, if you're tired," Ren Qingsong dragged out the last note, he flipped through the back test papers, and then frowned and proposed: "If you're tired, just review the total paper thirteen, you are a patient, rest early." ”

Volume XIII... Fu Wei glanced at the title of the test paper in front of him - the eleventh volume of the high school entrance examination review.

"Why does the client have such a task, why can't she think of being with Ren Qingsong?"

The goal has always been to be a salted fish, and Fu Wei, who doesn't have to work hard, encounters such a situation and just wants to be led. She is not a hard-working person, she has always been able to get by, and when she encounters a situation like this, she really has no clue.

1973: [The client didn't think about it, she just liked Ren Qingsong, they were both smart people, and it was normal for them to attract each other or something, right?] ]

One is born smart, the other is hard-working, and they are both sons of God, two people who have lived together since childhood, plus Ren Qingsong likes to take care of him intentionally or unintentionally in life, it is indeed normal for the client to like Ren Qingsong.

Ren Jiatai and Jin Lan are not good-looking, as the sons of the two of them, Ren Qingsong's appearance is not like a rose, it is the kind of appearance that makes people feel amazing at a glance, but like tea, people need to grasp the temperature of the water, brewing time, brewing technique, and then people need to taste it carefully to discover his inside.

But looking at the facial features, Ren Qingsong can be called beautiful at most, and his family can't give him a big name to attract attention, so he relies on his unique temperament as warm as jade and elegant as bamboo to attract everyone's attention.

Just like now, he was only wearing a white shirt, his hair was neither long nor short, his bony hand was holding a pen, his eyes slid over the words on the test paper, and then his lips were lightly pursed, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and he had the answer in his mind, and the pen in his hand quickly wrote neat italics on the test paper.

It's just an old ward, there isn't even a table, but he has become a world alone, which makes Fu Tao can't help but think of the sentence describing the male protagonist in the book he read with 1973 before, "The stranger is like jade, and the son is unparalleled in the world." "I love e-books

"Don't get distracted, hurry up and write the test papers," Fu Hao saw that he was too fascinated, his eyes were so blazing that Ren Qingsong couldn't ignore it, and even became more and more hot, causing Ren Qingsong to not hold back for a while, and raised his hand to tap her forehead with a pen.

Fu Wei, who was immersed in beauty, did not restrain at all, she looked at Ren Qingsong obsessively and sighed: "Brother, you are so good-looking." ”

It's just that people are a little too strict.

"See each other every day, what's so nice," he added, "Hurry up and write the test papers, don't get distracted." ”

Fu Mo playfully stuck out her tongue at him and obediently struggled with the test paper.

For the sake of his good looks and the task, she reluctantly did it, anyway, now he is very handy with the client's memory, and such a difficult test paper is trivial to her.

When Fu Mo finished the test paper slowly, the time had reached eleven o'clock, Ren Qingsong took on the task of answering for her, and she was holding the warm milk that Ren Qingsong had warmed for her, and drank it while looking at Ren Qingsong.

From time to time, the footsteps of nurses on ward rounds sounded in the corridor, adding a rhythmic background to them in the silence of the night.

"That's right, tonight is very good," Ren Qingsong nodded with relief as if he saw the full score of the test paper, "It seems that you have been hospitalized for a few days and have not forgotten all the knowledge points." ”

"After all, I'm the one who wants to compete for the first place with my brother, and I dare not forget it."

There has always been an agreement between Ren Qingsong and Fu Mo that whoever is the first in each exam has the right to make a request to the one with the lowest ranking, although the two never need this kind of requirement, but the two still use this as an excuse to compete with each other.

"That's okay, that's all for today, you can get up later tomorrow, and then we'll go to the hospital," Ren Qingsong put away the test papers and began to go to the nurse's station to return the pen.

He walked without hurrying or slow, his straight back was clinging to the thin, thin white fabric unique to a boy of this age, and Fu Wei could even see the two butterfly bones on his back clearly.

Such a boy is really exciting.

The milk in his hand was no longer warm, Fu Yu drank it in two sips, and lay on the bed waiting for Ren Qingsong to come back.

"I'm going to turn off the lights, okay?"

"Okay, good night brother."

"Good night."

A few more faint footsteps and the rustling of the bed were rubbing, and the room was quiet again.

"On the first day I came to the mission world, I was in the same room with the mission object, and rounding it up is to get married!"

1973: Are you thinking about fart?