Then I suddenly saw the little girl sitting on the chair, leaning on the head of the bed, and her little hand was tightly held by Yan Ting's big hand.

Hearing his movements, Chu Ci also raised his eyes and looked towards the door, and after Wulan bumped into those moist black eyes, he couldn't help but take a small step back.

He is still shallow, and his knowledge is not as good as his senior brother, even if Wuqing specially reminded him of this before, so that he has a certain amount of mental preparation, but he still can't help but be startled.

Glancing at his senior brother standing next to him, he entered the door with a bag, blinking his eyes, and looking at Wuqing with a certain curiosity.

Then he put the bag in his hand on the table, "There aren't many open clothing stores, so I'll just buy a few pieces, and you can wear them alive first." ”

Chu Ci nodded, and thanked him obediently.

The little sparrow that had been standing on Chu Ci's shoulder since just now also chirped crisply.

Chu Ci couldn't help but glance in its direction.

Originally, I wanted to rub Chu Ci's little sparrow very happily, but I was slightly stunned by this look.

The small body jumped a few steps on Chu Ci's shoulder, shifted his position, and tilted his head to look at Chu Ci.

It always felt like there was an innumerable look in the eyes of this person looking at it now...... Covet?

"Chirp?"

The little sparrow's black bean-like eyes blinked, and its little wings flapped.

When he wanted to take a closer look, Chu Ci had already shifted his gaze.

At this moment, the door of the ward was knocked again, and it was the doctor on duty who came to give Yan Ting an injection just now.

But this person's hand was still unwilling to let go, probably sensing Chu Ci's move to leave this position, Yan Ting, who was originally groggy and asleep, struggled to slowly open his eyes.

There was a bit of irritability, dissatisfaction and confusion in his eyes.

But that emotion instantly skipped Chu Ci in front of him, and looked at the doctor who was holding the hanging bottle behind Chu Ci, and the pair of black eyes looked at it so coldly, the doctor couldn't help but raise his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead.

"Don't lose your temper." Chu Ci noticed his movements, raised his hand to cover his eyes, and whispered.

Yan Ting just replied sullenly, and after Chu Ci removed his hand, he just lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"You let go of your hand first and put on the needle, I'll go to the side to tidy it up, and I'll be back soon."

Chu Ci shook the hand held by the two, blinked his eyes, and smiled coquettishly, "I'm about to die." ”

Yan Ting's fingers relaxed slightly, but he still didn't let go, and his voice became more and more hoarse and almost speechless, but he was extremely serious, "It's not dirty." ”

He loved it.

No matter what kind of her is, well-behaved, bad, or embarrassed, he likes it.

The sick person won't reason with you at all, and in the end, the doctor will be allowed to go around to the other side and hang him with water.

After the doctor left, Wuqing held a triangular talisman folded with a yellow talisman in his hand and walked over, "You have been in the cemetery for too long, and there are too many ghosts on your body, with this pressure, your body will get better faster." ”

Obviously it was an extremely normal thing, but he didn't know where to poke Yan Ting's nerves, his eyes were still red, looking at the yellow charm in Wuqing's hand, his fingertips tightened, and finally his hoarse voice was also mixed with coldness, and he opened a somewhat gloomy voice, "Take it." ”

looked at Chu Ci next to him again, "You are not allowed to touch it." ”