Song Linxue knew that Yang Luo was injured and hospitalized that day, and that day she met Yu Qingxia at the door who went home to make chicken soup, and the two said a few words hastily, Song Linxue thought that Yang Luo was hospitalized with a simple fever, but she didn't expect it to be so serious, so she called Yang Luo at night.

"Yang Luo, are you in the hospital?"

Song Linxue's voice was still soft and glutinous on the phone, and it was a little warmer than usual.

Yang Luo hesitated, and didn't want to tell Song Linxue, after all, he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow.

"Who said that? I'm in good health, what do I eat, why do I go to the hospital? Yang Luo's voice was indeed full of power, how could it be from a seriously injured person.

"Aunt Yu told me everything."

Song Linxue exposed Yang Luo's lies.

"Oh, my mom really likes to talk about it all over the place." Yang Luo said embarrassedly.

"Why didn't you tell me when you were hospitalized?" Song Linxue complained that if she hadn't taken the initiative to call for such a big matter, Yang Luo would not have taken the initiative to explain it to herself.

Yang Luo scratched his head: "I just woke up." I was going to call you, but as soon as I picked up my phone, your call came. ”

"Really?" Song Linxue was skeptical.

"What am I lying to you about, my anesthetic strength has just passed."

"What is wrong with you? Still want to be anesthetic? ”

Song Linxue, who was lying on the bed after taking a shower, sat up suddenly, and the wonderful arc of her chest rose and fell blushingly.

Yang Luo realized that Song Linxue didn't know what she was hospitalized for, and she unconsciously slipped her mouth and wanted to give herself two big ears.

"I have acute appendicitis." Yang Luo's first thought was this.

Song Linxue breathed a sigh of relief and straightened her upturned bangs:

"Then I'll come and see you tomorrow, okay?"

It's not that Yang Luo doesn't want to see Song Linxue, he still wants to get the money first when he is discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and then take Song Linxue to the mall in a few days.

"I'm going to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

"Then I'll pick you up from the hospital." Song Linxue is rarely stubborn, she has been too bored at home in the past two days, in addition to doing questions every day, she reads books, and she really wants to talk to Yang Luo.

"Okay." Yang Luo had to agree.

Song Linxue has talked about this, and I don't know what kind of straight man I want to be to refuse.

"Do you have anything you'd like to eat tomorrow?"

Song Linxue happily jumped off the bed, and her white and tender two long legs stepped to choose the clothes to wear tomorrow.

"Hmm. No. Yang Luo is not greedy, and he doesn't have anything to eat at first glance.

There are really a lot of clothes of her own, Song Linxue usually helps her mother to match them, and this time she is really dazzled by her choice.

"Want to eat egg baked cakes?"

"I don't want to." When he was a child, Yang Luo liked to eat, and his pocket money was only one piece a day at that time, and he had to save a week's money to buy an egg cake.

"Do you want to eat rabbit heads?"

As a girl from Shudi, Song Linxue didn't have the idea of "Tutu is so cute, why eat it" at all.

"Forget it, it's too far." The rabbit head is really good, Yang Luo was aroused by his appetite, but there are not many authentic rabbit heads in Rongcheng, so Song Linxue doesn't need to take a detour to buy them.

"Hmph, why are you so hard to serve." It was the first time for Song Linxue to invite a boy to eat, who knew that Yang Luo didn't eat that he didn't eat, "I'll buy you the pastries downstairs." ”

"Good, good." Yang Luo promised again and again, the pastries downstairs are also time-honored, and he hasn't eaten them for a long time.

"I'm hanging, and I'm going to put on a mask." Song Linxue's mask is fake, but the clothes she chooses are real.

Yang Luo also didn't like to talk to girls on the phone, so he was itchy and hung up the phone.

Song Linxue felt that choosing clothes was more difficult than the finale of the math multiple-choice questions...... She could finally understand the girls in her class who were late for choosing clothes and makeup.

Will you wear this white sweater tomorrow? Although it is very intellectual, it will not be a little thicker.

This newly bought sweatshirt is a little thinner, but will Yang Luo feel that he is very naïve.

This skirt, which will cool down tomorrow, will definitely catch a cold.

"Mom, come in and help me choose tomorrow's clothes." Song Linxue couldn't help it, and there were big doubts in her little head.

Dong Huiyi just took off the cucumber on her face and walked into her daughter's room with a moist face.

"You're going out tomorrow? Why do you want your mother to choose clothes for you. ”

When her daughter grows up so big, Dong Huiyi is in charge of what she wears, and Song Linxue is not like many girls who like to chase trends, and she has no interest in dressing up.

This is the first time in Dong Huiyi's memory that her daughter took the initiative to let her choose clothes for her.

"Well, I'm going to see Yang Luo tomorrow, he's hospitalized."

Song Linxue said honestly that she rarely had secrets in front of her parents.

Dong Huiyi's heart was sour, it was very unpleasant, Yang Luo's kid, she was very worried about him.

"When did Yang Luo get hospitalized?" Dong Huiyi saw that this stinky boy was still alive two days ago.

"He's got appendicitis."

"That's the time to go and see, you can pick up some fruit tomorrow." Song Wei had acute appendicitis, and Dong Huiyi could still remember his painful expression and beads of sweat.

"Hmm." Song Linxue was also worried that her mother would not agree, she didn't expect her to be so reasonable, and happily held her mother's arm.

The mother and daughter seriously picked up their clothes, and wanted to dress up Song Linxue, who was originally a clothes rack, to make her more beautiful.

……

As for why Su Xiaotong knew that he was hospitalized, it was really an accident in an accident.

In the afternoon, I took advantage of their nap to get up and walk, moving my muscles and bones.

I didn't expect to see Xu Meiyun in the corridor, she came to the hospital to see her sick relatives, because she was lost, she strayed into their floor.

Fortunately, Xu Meiyun's brain is not very good, and she was fooled by herself in three sentences.

But who knew that Xu Meiyun was a big internal agent, and immediately reported it to Su Xiaotong.

Su Xiaotong knew that after Yang Luo was hospitalized, she subconsciously wanted to call him.

But he seems to have a cold war with Yang Luo, isn't it soft to take the initiative to call over?

Su Xiaotong immediately denied his idea, but he always felt very uncomfortable feeling empty in his heart.

Well...... Let's take a look at him in the name of accompanying Xu Meiyun.

As soon as I saw him, I was going to laugh at him fiercely, a big man, actually hospitalized.

Shame on you!

Su Xiaotong slept tonight thinking about the words of humiliating Yang Luo tomorrow.

In ancient times, Zhuge Liang had three qi Zhou Yu,

Today, Su Xiaotong is going to reproduce this feat.

……

Hospital, don't even think about going out if you really come in.

Yang Luo's idea of being discharged from the hospital the next day was ruthlessly shattered by the doctor, only he knew that his body had completely returned to normal, but the doctor refused to believe him in anything.

"How can anyone recover so quickly, you think you're a Wolverine?"

The doctor didn't even bother to give him an in-depth examination, so he did a few basic tests and left.

Yang Luo was helpless, and Yu Qingxia also criticized his absurd behavior on the side.

But he never expected that Su Xiaotong and Song Linxue came to the hospital so coincidentally, as if the two of them had agreed.

Of course, not only him, Song Linxue and Su Xiaotong also have the same mood.

Song Linxue wondered why Su Xiaotong also came to see Yang Luo, could it be that the first person Yang Luo said was Su Xiaotong? Are you self-inflicted?

Su Xiaotong wondered why Song Linxue was here, and Yang Luo didn't take the initiative to send a message to herself, Song Linxue was invited by Yang Luo.

A woman's mind can't be guessed, let alone a sensitive girl in the imaginary period.

Su Xiaotong and Song Linxue didn't say a word, and their eyes had already experienced several confrontations.

Xu Meiyun didn't have these thoughts, but she was very happy to see Song Linxue.

"Song Linxue, are you also coming to see Brother Luo?"

Xu Meiyun, as the third world in the Cold War, broke the stalemate between the two poles.

"Hmm."

"We too, I came to the hospital yesterday, but I didn't expect to meet Brother Luo, what a coincidence."

Song Linxue suddenly realized, it turned out that Yang Luo didn't tell the two of them. The girl's unique possessiveness took effect, Song Linxue was in a good mood, and even the smell of disinfectant in the hospital was not so bad.

"Let's go, let's go in."

Su Xiaotong took a step forward,

Pushed the door open.