Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (37)
As soon as she woke up in the morning, Chu Yu felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and it was not very obvious, so she didn't take it to heart, got up and took some medicine casually, and lay back in bed.
But as time passed, the faint labor pain in his stomach did not weaken the Fa, and it became more and more uncomfortable.
In the coma, the pain was obvious, Chu Yu lay on the bed, turned over, obviously the air conditioner was still on in the room, but a cold sweat broke out on his back.
She was pale, with pale pink lips and clenched clench.
Maybe I had another stomach problem, I was too presumptuous yesterday, I ate too much, I smoked, I drank alcohol, and I ate so many heavy dishes, so it hurt so much.
After making a phone call to the driver, Chu Yu got up from the bed, casually changed a set of clothes, and went to the hospital for an examination.
After arriving at the hospital, Chu Yu was about to faint in pain, and the driver was in a hurry, and the result of the examination was acute gastroenteritis.
And Chu Yu had already fallen asleep on the hospital bed, and a second before she lost consciousness, she was still complaining about the squeamishness of this body.
When she woke up again, it was already dark, she blinked a little confused, felt the burning gaze next to her, she turned her head and saw that it was Xing Zhuo.
He is still in a suit that has not changed for thousands of years, his coat is on the sofa, his eyebrows and eyes are deep, and he is faintly cold, and his toned body is wrapped under a black shirt and suit pants, and his whole body belongs to maturity
Male hormones almost make the legs weak.
Facing the young man's slightly confused gaze, Xing Zhuo's eyelashes trembled, got up and poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to her.
Chu Yu was indeed a little thirsty, and drank a large cup, and when she finished drinking, Xing Zhuo took the cup and put it on the hospital bed table.
Because of the water he drank just now, the young man's pale pink lips were very moist, and he looked at the man in front of him defenselessly, without any energy, and a little unwelcome, "Why are you here?" ”
Xing Zhuo's gaze swept around the young man's pale and sickly face, and he reproached in a deep voice: "Little young master, you know that your stomach is not good, why do you still want to eat those irritating foods, you don't repent, and you will only be obedient when you are in pain." ”
In the past few years, the two of them have rarely met, and although Chu Yu still remembers what Xing Zhuo said on the rooftop that year, he no longer has the disgust and disgust he had at the beginning, and time can dilute everything.
Although he still didn't treat Xing Zhuo very well, Chu Yuzai didn't have the strength to do anything with him.
Her black and soft hair hung messily on her forehead, and her stomach was still a little uncomfortable, she frowned and said, "I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so I ate a few more bites." ”
didn't expect Xing Zhuo to rush to the hospital, and even deigned to take care of her.
I thought there would be an escort in the ward.
Don't expect Chu Ye to come to see her in person, from childhood to adulthood, as long as Chu Yu has not broken his hands and feet, and his limbs are sound, he will not be able to shock Chu Ye.
Xing Zhuo was indeed a busy man, but he still squeezed out a day to accompany Chu Yu.
In fact, the two of them rarely talk together, Chu Yu is not a person who is good at talking, and Su Yu's personality is relatively quiet, the two of them do their own things in the ward, weird and harmonious.
Chu Yu played with his mobile phone for a while, his eyes were a little glazed after a long time, and he found a magazine to read, his hair was soft on his forehead, and his jade-like fingers pinched the pages of the book.
Xing Zhuo finished solving the documents on the computer, and looked up at the young man sitting on the hospital bed reading quietly, she was wearing a white and blue striped hospital gown, her exposed wrists were snow-white and thin, and the red light sprinkled on her hair, crossing a layer of light.
As if sensing his gaze, she looked up, and the pair of glass-like pupils also looked over, clear and quiet, and subconsciously smiled at him, the left cheek was sunken, and the dimples were very shallow.
Xing Zhuo's throat rolled, silently retracting his gaze, his long legs overlapped, restraining the fire that suddenly burst from his heart.
The little young master rarely smiled at him.
Chu Yu raised his eyebrows suspiciously, turned the page, and his snow-white face was reflective, "What are you looking at me for?" ”
Her casual questioning made Xing Zhuo stiffen.
After a while, he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Do you eat apples?" ”
Chu Yu didn't expect him to ask like this, but since she asked, of course there was no reason to refuse, and bargained: "Then remember to help me peel off the apple, I don't like to eat apple peel." ”
Chu Yu is the only one who dares to command Xing Zhuo to do things like this, but Xing Zhuo is still very happy.
Xing Zhuo not only peeled the apple cleanly, but also cut it into small pieces and put them on a small plate and brought them to Chu Tian.
Chu Yu took it confidently, and stuffed it into her mouth with a knife, fork, and fork, the juice of the apple flesh was sweet and abundant, the flesh was fresh and sweet, she ate it with relish, and her pale pink lips were ruddy like cherry blossoms.
As she swallowed, her eyelashes trembled twice, and the cinnabar mole loomed on her eyelids.
Xing Zhuo's gaze couldn't control it, and the cinnabar mole on the young man's eyelids stayed for a long time.
Chu Yu saw that the man had been staring at him, thinking that the man also wanted to eat, so he forked a large piece of pulp with a knife and fork and moved it to the man's mouth.
The flesh in her mouth hadn't finished chewing, her right cheek was slightly bulging, Qing Lingling's eyes looked at him like that, and she said inarticulately, "Do you want a bite?" ”
Xing Zhuo looked at the young man's amber pupils, his eyebrows were slightly raised, his jaw was unconsciously tensed, and his eyes, which had always been plain, fluctuated, and he actually moved away.
It's just that his Adam's apple, in the shadow of the lower collar line, slid imperceptibly.
"Eat it yourself."
Chu Yu didn't care, she just asked casually, and she also knew that Xing Zhuo had a very serious cleanliness habit, and she had also used this fork, so she didn't say that she should be quite disgusted, she ate a small plate by herself.
Chu Yu read the magazine for a while, and saw that Xing Zhuo didn't mean to leave yet, so he reminded him, "It's almost 12 o'clock, aren't you going back?" ”
Xing Zhuo glanced at his watch, thinking that time had passed so quickly unconsciously, and glanced at the young man lying on the hospital bed, still a little uneasy, "Can you do it alone at night?" ”
This sentence made Chu Yu laugh out loud, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, his complexion was cold and white, his fingers were slender, and he had a sickly beauty that had not seen the sun for a long time.
The clear laughter was like a jade bead hitting a plate.
She smiled and teased, "Please, I'm not a child, and I haven't broken my hands and feet, of course I can take care of myself." ”
"Why do you think you're getting more and more verbose like an old mother?"
Xing Zhuo's face did not change, he squinted, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his dark pupils like lacquer carried an imperceptible helplessness, "If the little young master could take good care of himself, he would not be in the hospital." ”