Chinese He didn't know who he was, and whether it was worth the risk and sacrifice for her...

He Yiru closed his eyes lightly and muttered in a low voice, "Qing, you are so stupid..."

Jian Qing sensed her almost stagnant heartbeat, and muttered, "I just, I don't want to miss the appointment for too long." ”

No-show...

Unexpectedly, he took their verbal three-day appointment so seriously...

He Yiru's arm paralyzed on the hospital bed tightened slightly, and the tip of his index finger and thumb touched each other, feeling slightly cold.

"You could have asked someone else to try it out for me." He Yiru's voice was buried with a huge apology.

Jian Qing put her chin on her forehead that began to get hot, and the heaviness in her heart was no lighter than hers, "I don't worry about the results of other people's trials." ”

He Yiru felt a panny in his chest, and tried his best to nest himself into the man's arms, but his still cold words at the moment were better in her ears than any soft words in the world, so that she couldn't help but be moved.

He Yiru looked up at his chin that had always been clean and there was a little stubble popping out, thinking that he had been looking for this virus these days

Filtering out the mixed feelings in his eyes, he opened his mouth and said with concern, "That... How are you feeling right now? Is there anything uncomfortable? ”

"Not yet."

"You ......"

He Yiru didn't say anything to her lips, she didn't know what she wanted to ask him, but she did want to ask him at the moment, just a quarter of an hour, she clearly felt his emotions beyond worry, so that she slipped away in a hurry before she had time to catch it.

"Huh?" Jian Qing lowered her head slightly, not knowing what she was estimating not to say.

"Nothing." He Yiru whispered, feeling the outright throbbing pain coming from his lower abdomen.

Jian Qing obviously felt that He Yiru's weak shoulders beside her began to twitch, and immediately hugged her tightly, "It's starting to hurt again, isn't it?" ”

He Yiru smiled vigorously, "It's okay, I can stand it." ”

Her pretended to be strong voice with her unconcealable tremor quietly pricked every nerve in Jian Qing.

And his breath is still stable and light at the moment, and with his physical fitness, it is estimated that it will take a long time to wait for the poison hair, but he doesn't want to wait any longer......

Jian Qing lowered his eyes and looked at He Yiru, whose body muscles were becoming more and more tense, and he clearly knew that when the patient was most painful, the virus was also the most contagious.

Jian Qing's eyes were clear, and she said in a deep voice, "Yiru." ”

His tone paused slightly, but he decided to complete the sentence, "You bear with it a little longer." ”

With that, he leaned his lips up again, holding in the softness of He Yiru's slightly dry hair, and this time, he tried his best to devour the alcohol in her mouth, swallowing the breath she exhaled.

He Yiru was unsuspectingly attacked by his surprise attack, she suddenly understood what he was doing, he wanted the virus in his body to spread quickly and reach the level of illness like her as soon as possible, but she also knew that she couldn't let him be so stupid again.

I don't know where the strength was snatched from, He Yiru stretched out his hand and pushed it violently on the man's shoulder, Jian Qing was caught off guard, and was pushed away by her palm.

But before He Yiru opened his mouth to dissuade him, Jian Qing fell down again, like a moth pounced on the flames, even if he set himself on fire, he did not hesitate.

"Xiaoru, it's time to eat...... It's up, Hospital... Dean? ”

The little nurse came in with freshly cooked porridge and rice, and saw such an explosive scene, so strong that it blew up the roof of the hospital.

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