Chapter 12 So You're a Good Man?
Leng Fengqing's mind was empty for a second, instinctively retreating, but he couldn't avoid it, not understanding what her actions and words meant at all. No one had ever done such a thing to him before...... After thinking about it, he finally attributed the reason to the illness of the teenager in front of him.
Since the other party does not deny it, it is a tacit acquiescence!
As soon as Su Wuyao thought that he was jealous, his heart blossomed, and he couldn't hold back for a while, covering his mouth and laughing.
Leng Fengqing looked at her in amazement: Could it be that she is terminally ill?
"Why aren't you upset?" Su Wuyao refused to let him go, took a step closer, and his spirit was bright, "I think you are more and more cute, what should I do?" ”
"Yes...... Lovely? Leng Fengqing was at a loss, what does it mean to be "cute"? No one had ever said that to him before.
He vaguely remembered hearing from his sister that the little monkeys in the back mountains were very cute. Could it be that the person in front of him is saying that he is like a monkey?
After sketching his appearance in his mind, Leng Fengqing immediately denied what he had just thought. No matter which way you look at it, he and the monkey have nothing to do with each other.
After thinking about it, he only came to one conclusion: now that the person in front of him is sick, it is just nonsense, and it should not be taken seriously, let alone taken seriously.
Su Wuyao put down the bamboo basket, walked back and forth around him for a few steps, looked up and down carefully, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, how could there be such a good-looking person in the world?
Just for this look, huh...... It's also priceless!
"Little brother, do you feel any discomfort?" Leng Fengqing sorted out his thoughts and quickly asked. Taking advantage of the other party's onset period, there may be any symptoms.
Su Wuyao touched his forehead, held his cheeks with both hands, rolled his eyes, and said seriously: "Shortness of breath, rapid heartbeat, count?" ”
When Leng Fengqing heard this, he motioned for her to sit down and take her pulse.
Since the other party is so cooperative, of course Su Wuyao wants to be an excellent actor, sit down numbly, stretch out his hand in a proper manner, look at him with blank eyes, his face tightened, and laugh wildly in his heart.
After repeated diagnosis three times, he didn't notice anything unusual, and Leng Fengqing felt even more strange, and his brows furrowed even tighter.
He studied medicine with his master for many years, although the actual number of consultations was very small, but his observation experience was okay, and he had read a lot of medical books, but he couldn't tell what kind of illness Su Wuyao had. The power that seemed to be there could not be clearly captured, as if it was free from the patient's body, but it was rooted deep in the heart.
Seeing that he was so serious, his brows were about to twist into a small hill, Su Wuyao couldn't help but laugh and withdrew his hand.
Even though he is suffering from a serious illness, he can still face it with a smile, and the little brother in front of him doesn't know whether he is positive and optimistic or ...... Really can't think with a brain. After all, so young......
Leng Fengqing secretly regretted in his heart, and he didn't understand why Su Wuyao was laughing.
"Seriously, were you angry just now?" Su Wuyao restrained himself, stopped laughing, leaned closer, and asked solemnly.
Why is this question asked repeatedly?
Leng Feng was puzzled, only frowning and not speaking.
"Could it be that you like that girl just now?" Su Wuyao pretended to be curious and said tentatively.
"I don't like it." Leng Fengqing immediately replied, this kind of thing is categorically no joke.
"Oh-" Su Wuyao dragged out his long tail and nodded fiercely, "Since you don't like her, do you like me?" ”
……
Leng Fengqing's face turned pale, and the corners of his mouth twitched.
When did the villagers at the foot of Tianjie Mountain become like this...... Unreasonable! He is a teenager and a man himself, how can he like this?
"If you don't like it, why save me?" Su Wuyao saw his expression, secretly laughed, and continued to flirt, "You are like a brother, little brother I like you, I don't know ...... brother"
Before she finished speaking, Leng Fengqing stood up with a calm face, and warned herself in her heart not to deal with a terminally ill person, nor did she want to talk to him any more, so she only said a faint "um" and was about to leave.
was waiting for his "um", Su Wuyao immediately chased after him and shouted: "So you are so many?" ”
Leng Fengqing's raised feet froze in mid-air, and his hands trembled slightly.