Chapter 2: You're Not Sick (Part I)

"Xiao Ningning, I said," he put down the trash can in his hand, sat down with care, looked at her seriously, and then asked a particularly unreliable sentence, "You followed that bastard to take medicine again, right?" ”

Bai Mo looked at his face, which had a youthful look on it that she had never seen before, even if he was cleaning up the messy battlefield, he was happy.

"I'm Xiao Ningning?" She stared into his eyes.

For such a question, he looked quite helpless, shrugged his shoulders, and grinned: "You are Snow White, the most beautiful woman in the world, okay?" ”

She tugged at the corners of her mouth and smiled, looking down in deep thought, the situation at hand was really obscure.

After tidying up the house, the two of them walked downstairs one after the other.

He walked in front whistling, with a lollipop from the coffee table in his mouth, his hands in his trouser pockets, his tall body blocking the entire aisle, the light denim jacket on his body was wide and large, the ankle-baring off-white trouser tubes, and a pair of cool canvas shoes, kicking pebbles on the ground from time to time.

The clothes on his body were old, but they were clean and had a faint scent of soap.

Bai Mo walked behind, looking up and around.

This is a very old residential courtyard, there are many cars parked in the small yard, a few big trees are thick and lush, the afternoon sun is thick, and the ground is full of mottled shadows.

After passing through the long corridor next to the small stone mountain, you will go out of the small courtyard.

"Malatang or fried rice?" He asked nonchalantly looking back.

She cleared her throat and replied, "Whatever." ”

"It's a rarity." He smiled back and motioned for her to cross the street.

Two bowls of casual egg fried rice, paired with a soup as clean as water, two people crowded into the aisle where people came and went at the door and ate it.

He ate crisply and neatly, and then sat down and watched her.

Bai Mo felt that the taste of that bowl of rice was simply amazing!

She smacked her lips contentedly, and put down her chopsticks unsatisfied, but she saw him tugging at the corners of his mouth, and looked surprised.

I've never seen him so expressive, like a child.

Bai Mo looked at him, couldn't help but smile, and said in a low voice, "Can you, take me to the hospital?" ”

Bai Mo felt that since he was so sick, he should not hide from the doctor, and should go to the hospital immediately.

Taean Hospital.

One of the strongest industries under the White Stone Group.

She clearly remembers that her attending doctor, Liu Yuao, was the director of the psychiatric department here.

She stood in the hall in a daze, and he next to her suddenly lowered his voice and said, "If you want to have a baby, I must tell Aunt Xiao!" Although we are good buddies, this kind of thing can't help! You're deadly, you know? ”

No wonder he had been preoccupied in the car just now, and he wanted to stop talking, so he was holding back this sentence.

Bai Mo pursed his lips and smiled, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and made an appointment for a psychiatric appointment on the electronic display screen.

"You're going crazy!" He shouted.

"Is that what you think of me?" Bai Mo suddenly felt a little apprehensive and looked up at him.

She doesn't want to be evaluated like this by a "good buddy" who has just known her for less than half a day, especially since she was diagnosed with hereditary mental illness, and she is very sensitive to the word "crazy".

He didn't cautiously try to cover it up like everyone she knew before, or deliberately changed the topic to protect her self-esteem lamely, but replied with a grin: "If you are sick, I Zhuang Yunsheng write three words backwards!" ”

"Thank you." Although he didn't know what was going on with her, this unfounded belief was so justified that it made her feel good.

"Thank you, Yunsheng." She thanked her solemnly and entered the door of the psychiatric department.