Good idea!

Qiao Yu's eyes changed when he looked at Lin Nian.

In the past, she treated people with seven points of courtesy, not close, not polite, and cautious and polite.

In her eyes, Lin Nian is an ordinary colleague.

But now it's different.

Lin Nian is too much of a brother.

I also gave myself a small mobile phone.

The gentleman is also exquisite, and the courtesy is still exchanged.

She thought for a moment.

"Senior brother will bring soup over in a while, you might as well eat before leaving."

Now, Lin Nian was satisfied.

With a stroke of hair, his eyes swept over the two 'love rivals', and he smiled defiantly.

"Alright then, I'll be fine at night anyway."

Jiang Yin: "!! ”

Wen Shu: "!! ”

Two small hearts are alarmed!

Want to rob the prince with them?

Jiang Yin and Wen Shu looked at each other.

The three of them grew up together, and they can read each other's meaning with one look.

Jiang Yin: Cry!

Wen Shu: Arrangement!

Wen Shumeiyu's flawless eyes blinked, and a pool of tears burst out.

"Prince, I don't want to watch cartoons anymore, I have a headache and want to rest." This kid's voice was chirping: "Brother Ming Ying and I took care of you all night last night, and I didn't sleep." ”

Jiang Yin nodded with a serious face:

"Prince, let Xiaoshu rest for a while, he served all night last night."

Lin Nian's eyes widened.

Boy!

Huddle and fight!

Are you fighting in groups?

Qiao Yu nodded seriously.

Or turn off the TV.

"I'm sorry Lin Nian, why don't we eat together tomorrow."

Jiang Yin handed Lin Nian's mobile phone over again.

"You still have this mobile phone by yourself, if it is discovered by Senior Brother Weichen, the prince will be punished again."

Wen Shu took the opportunity to remind:

"I ate carrots for half a month last time, and I was about to vomit."

Qiao Yu immediately coaxed.

"Then forget about the phone."

First round: Lin Nian VS Jiang Yin + Wen Shu, fiasco!

Jiang Yan, the melon-eating crowd next to him, watched a big play and was speechless.

In the past two days, this is not the first time.

It seems that Qiao Yu is born with a feeling that people want to be close.

And, I want to prove myself and be closer than others.

For example, a few old men have come these days.

There was also the training team and a bunch of her classmates.

There are all such cases.

He was lying in a hospital bed.

Qiao Yu treats people sincerely, which is indeed rare and valuable.

He suddenly thought of the hand stretched out in the ring, and couldn't help but clench his fists.

This kid is a good brother who can make deep friends.

"Coach Jiang, can you give me your phone to play?"

Well, when he didn't speak.

There is a generation gap with this kid.

It was late at night.

In the corridor of the hospital, the nurses' steps were consciously lightened.

Qiao Yu slept lightly.

There are injuries on his body, and he can't sleep well.

In the silent ward, there was intermittent tossing and turning, which made her even more unable to sleep.

It's Jiang Yan.

Qiao Yu frowned.

Lift a corner curtain.

The two beds are close to each other.

There is a white curtain in the middle, so you can reach it with your hand.

"Coach Jiang, are you uncomfortable?"

The tossing and turning stopped all at once.

"Woke you up?"

The man's voice was a little forbearing.

In the quilt, Jiang Yan's sweat oozed out.

His body, he himself knew.

In the ring, fighting to the death has a bit of an impact in the end.

In the past few days, I have been enduring it.

But now, as soon as I breathe, my chest is dull and unbearable, like an old bellows, a hole is broken, and a muffled sound is heard.

Qiao Yu rolled over and got out of bed.

"I'm going to call the doctor."

"No, help me get the medicine from the drawer."

(End of chapter)