When Ye Qingting returned to the ward, Ling Xiquan was already lying on the bed, with a mobile phone on his pillow, his chin resting on his arm and brushing the circle of friends. [Full text reading. 】

Then the mobile phone was suddenly taken away, and the boy's slightly dissatisfied voice sounded, "Ling Xiquan, what did I just ask you to do?" ”

"Oh, I ...... it," she looked up, but accidentally tugged at the back of her head, grinning and gasping.

Ye Qingting hurriedly helped her sit up, looked at her face that was as pale as paper for a moment, and asked nervously, "What's wrong?" ”

She didn't dare to move, and she slowed down for a while before glaring at him, "I've slept all afternoon, how can I sleep now?" ”

"You've lost too much blood, so why don't you rest?" The boy frowned slightly, but his tone didn't dare to say too much, for fear that she would get emotional and involve the wound, "I'm worried about you like this." ”

People are a species that naturally likes to inch in, especially those who are good to themselves.

She pouted, "Then you sleep with me." ”

When she said this, she was a little shy in her heart, but maybe it was because her emotions became fragile after being injured, or maybe she really felt his love and pity for her, she blinked and stared at him for a moment, "I don't dare to sleep alone." ”

Ye Qingting paused slightly, "I'm not leaving, I'm here to accompany you." ”

Is this a rejection?

Ling Xiquan frowned lightly, and said softly, "But this bed is too hard, and my injury is in the back, what if I accidentally bump it when I turn over?" After speaking, she lowered her head as if she was melancholy, "Forget it, you must have a habit of cleanliness and think I'm dirty, I won't force you." ”

"What are you talking about?" The boy frowned tightly, "How could I dislike you?" ”

"Then why don't you want to sleep with me?" As he spoke, he muttered in a low voice, "It's not like you haven't slept with me in your arms." ”

"This bed is too small, I'm just afraid that I will accidentally touch your wound after I fall asleep, where do you want to go." Ye Qingting sighed helplessly, but saw the girl pouting and glaring at him, with a stubborn face, "Is it small?" How do I feel bigger than your couch? ”

"It's bigger than our couch." Defeated, he took off his shoes and went to bed, and as soon as he came up, the space of the bed immediately seemed much narrower.

It wasn't the first time he had hugged her like this, but when his hand gently wrapped around his waist from behind, he carefully rested her head on his arm, and then sighed softly, "Xiaoxi, you really scared me to death today." ”

Suddenly, my heart beat faster for a few seconds.

He pursed his lips and pretended to be curious, "Why don't you ask me how my injuries came from?" ”

A gentle kiss landed on the neck of L Lu, the numb feeling made her tremble slightly, but she heard the boy ask cooperatively, "How did your injury come from?" ”

This person obviously guessed it, and deliberately pretended not to know.

Ling Xiquan sneered, and said unhappily, "If I don't say it, don't you think of asking?" ”

Then I felt that I was hypocritical to the extreme.

Why didn't you think you liked messing around so much?

Even every time I see a girl who is coquettish to her boyfriend on the street, I will feel that the other party is willful and ignorant.

I never thought I'd be like this.

Could it really be that everyone's love status is completely different from what they imagined?

Thinking so, the boy's helpless voice sounded in his ears, "No, I wanted to wait for you to rest before asking." As he spoke, he asked, "Do you still have a headache?" ”

"It's better than just now."

"Still dizzy?"

"Don't get dizzy."

The boy was silent for a moment, then tightened his hand around her waist, "Sleep, I'll check it out in the morning." ”

Xu is strength around herself was too warm, smelling the moist smell that came, her already weak body and brain were drowsy, and before she fell asleep in a daze, she suddenly thought: Ye Qingting actually changed the topic for her......

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Ling Xiquan was woken up by a loud sound of the door shut.

I opened my eyes dimly, and I saw the bright ceiling of the ward.

Stunned for a second, perception slowly returned.

The pain in the back of her head was much better than before, but the pressure of lying flat still made her sit up like a frightened bird, and only then did she realize that she still had a hand around her waist.

A voice with a chill came to my ears coldly, "What are you guys doing here?" ”

This voice is......

Her body froze, turning her head slowly and mechanically.

At the door, Ling's mother stared at her with a grim face, and next to her, Ling's father was dumbfounded, and what was even worse was that there was a man in a suit and leather shoes who came with them, who else could it be if it wasn't Ye Qingting's father?

Ling Xiquan was a spirit, and he woke up in an instant.

Yes.

Ye Qingting said that his parents would come in the morning.

She stole a glance out of the sunny window, and while secretly estimating the time, she shouted weakly, "Mom, Mom...... Dad, you're here. ”

"What, is it a surprise?" Ling Mu put the bag in her hand on the table on the side and said in a cold voice, "Ling Xiquan! How did I teach you from a young age! Do you understand etiquette, righteousness, and shame? Who is he? Why do I sleep with you? ”

"Yun Yun ......," Father Ling called to her cautiously.

"What?" Ling's mother turned her head and glanced at him with a cold gaze, Ling Xiquan had no doubt that if Father Ye was not there, the sentence "I'm asking my daughter, you have less mouth" would come out of her mouth unceremoniously.

"I'm ......" Father Ling swallowed his saliva and said, "Look at the baby's pale face, the whole person looks thin, you can talk well." ”

"Look for yourself your baby, where have you learned the rules? The United States has been open-minded for a long time? Forgot all the truths that your mother taught you since childhood? Ling Mu raised her eyebrows and reprimanded, "Still holding it?" Lingxi Spring! Don't hurry up and get me down! ”

She was so frightened that she quickly shook off the hand around her waist, just put on her slippers, one hand pressed on her shoulder, and then there was a hint of blame, "Slow down, be careful of dizziness." ”

Very beautiful voice, Ling Mu scrutinized and glanced at the boy who was also slowly sitting up, very outstanding appearance, with a natural elegance and nobility in her gestures, in her sophisticated eyes, this should be a well-educated boy, and it should not be clear how inappropriate this behavior is.

Thinking of this, Ling Mu asked in a cold voice, "What is your relationship with our family creek?" ”

Ye Qingting stroked the folds of his shirt and said politely, "Hello Auntie, I'm Xiaoxi's boyfriend." Saying this, seeing that Ling's mother frowned tightly, he quietly glanced at his own father, who had a hint of embarrassment on his face, and smiled gently, "Dad, why did you come with your uncle and aunt?" ”