Smith smiled awkwardly and replied. Silently lowered his head, he didn't know why, he felt that Zhang Meiling's words seemed to have another deep meaning.

But now she obviously doesn't remember him, how could she think of it?

Shaking his head, he threw the thought out of his mind.

"What's wrong, are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing him shake his head, Zhang Meiling immediately stepped forward with concern, leaning forward slightly, putting her hands on the edge of the bed, Smith raised her head, just in time to see her approaching her cheek.

For a moment, he quickly held his breath, afraid that any action he made would scare her away.

Zhang Meiling didn't seem to notice how close the distance between the two of them was, and reached out and gently covered his forehead.

"Are you alright? Headache? ”

Her tone was so gentle that it tickled his heart.

The Adam's apple moved up and down, and Smith licked his dried lips.

"Huh?"

didn't get a reply, Zhang Meiling lowered her head and glanced at him.

It was a glance, but it unexpectedly caused the eyes of the two people to collide, as if there was an invisible electric current passing through them.

Smith lost the idea of using his brain, as if his head was full of paste.

"When I'm okay these days, I will watch a little bit of TV, it seems that there is a program, I forgot what it is called, there are people who teach others massage, do you want me to massage it for you?"

It was Zhang Meiling who came back to her senses first, or rather, she didn't get distracted at all.

No matter what Smith did, there was no way to touch her heart.

"No need."

Smith came back to his senses and quickly refused.

I feel that my explicit and straightforward eyes just now seem to be a little embarrassing, I don't know why, the current Zhang Meiling gives him a feeling more and more like his student days.

It was that pure and kind, and Smith was a little glad.

If it weren't for the scene where she fell before, maybe now, her personality wouldn't have returned to the way she was before.

"It's okay, don't worry, I won't hurt you."

With a smile, Zhang Meiling's body leaned forward a little more.

Originally, Smith could only smell the faint fragrance on her body, but now she leaned in, and the fragrance was very clear.

For a moment, it seemed as if all his senses had become sensitive.

"No need to ......"

Smith refused again, and who knows, he couldn't think of anything the moment a small limp hand touched his forehead.

"Let's turn around."

Zhang Meiling smiled at him, he was already bewitched, and after hearing her words, he obediently listened to her "instructions" like a robot. ”

As soon as she said turn around, he gave her a stupid look, and then slowly turned his back to her.

Zhang Meiling moved her hand and gently massaged his temples, the force was not too big or small, and it was very comfortable.

Slowly, Smith's whole body relaxed, he closed his eyes comfortably, because he was facing away from her, so he was much better, and slowly calmed down.

As soon as he closed his eyes, the rest of his senses seemed to be more sensitive, for example, he could smell her breath, which was very obvious.

"Is it better?"

Zhang Meiling bent down slightly, and the ends of her hair gently brushed his cheeks, a little itchy.

Reaching out, he touched his cheek.

"Much better."

When Zhang Meiling heard him say this, she straightened up and continued to massage his temples, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

The tranquility between the two people makes people feel comfortable and warm, not the embarrassment of the previous times.

"Actually......"

Suddenly, Smith spoke softly.

Zhang Meiling seemed to be taken aback, and her fingers trembled slightly.

"What?"

He hesitated and didn't speak, which made Zhang Meiling very curious, tilted his head and asked.

"That is, didn't you ask me if you have any suitors?"

Suddenly, he brought up the issue again, and Zhang Meiling was stunned for a moment.

"yes."

With her own words, she nodded slightly.

The hand he was massaging was suddenly grabbed by him, Zhang Meiling looked at him suspiciously, turned around slowly, faced himself, and said word by word.

"Actually, I am your suitor, and I have remained the same all these years."

Smith looked at her affectionately, very seriously.

In fact, before, he did not hide his emotions, and he would confess to Zhang Meiling, but he would be rejected by him every time.

I don't know why, when Zhang Meiling massaged his temples so gently, he suddenly couldn't hold back his emotions.

Maybe that's how men feel.

What he can't get, the more he wants to get it, Zhang Meiling is something Smith has never been able to get, and now, it seems that his years of hard work have finally paid off, and he will definitely get it.

Zhang Meiling looked at him stunned, as if she was frightened by his words, and did not respond.

"You...... You're kidding me, aren't you? ”

Coming back to her senses, she tugged at the corners of her mouth and spoke.

Looking up, she glanced at the door of the ward, and immediately turned her face away.

"I'm not kidding you, I really like you."

Smith heard her doubt his feelings for her, and all the smiles on his face vanished, very serious and serious.

In this way, people have to believe that what he just said is true.

"You...... Do you really like me? ”

Zhang Meiling was still a little suspicious, pointed to her nose, and said.

"Yes, really! Everything I said was true, so, Meiling, you ...... me What kind of relationship is it? ”

Swallowing nervously, Smith asked.

If this was a long, long time ago, he would definitely not be so bold to ask Zhang Meiling, because he knew very well that Zhang Meiling didn't like him.

But now, everything has changed, everything is different, isn't it?

Zhang Meiling, who has never given massages, actually massaged him just now, does this mean that she actually has a good impression of herself?

Thinking of this, Smith became even more excited, staring at her.

She lowered her head shyly, one hand gently covering her cheek.

This appearance fell in Smith's eyes, that is, shy, but in fact, he had a good impression and did not know how to reply to himself.

"Meiling...... Can I ask you the answer? ”