Whoa······

The hot and cold air currents collided, lifting up the pages of several books sent by Lao Dong, becoming the only sound in the ward.

As soon as the book sounded, Zhou Yimei glared, "What should I do if a patient still opens the window, and then calls him a fever when it is cold and hot?"

Zhou Yi didn't turn around and glared at Fang Zhou, but the two peaks on his body slid along her side as if they had been moved away by Yugong, but the milky white bat sweater didn't move very much, the neckline expanded all of a sudden, and the milky bra and white greasy breasts came into his eyes, and there was a lot of space between moving and moving, Han Yi thought about what Lao Yang said during the fight, and felt that it was absolutely correct at this time.

Han Yi also saw that Zhou Yi's lower body was a pale pink knee-length skirt, and what was wrapped inside was a pair of beautiful legs that were moist and lined.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's not boring when it's on,"

Han Yi is even hotter, the wind is big, the fragrance on Zhou Yi and Fang Zhou's bodies is all over the house, Han Yi is also strange, his nose is very good at this time, the smell of perfume on the two women in the house can be smelled, it is a different smell, Zhou Yi is a ripe grapefruit smell, and Fang Zhou's perfume smell is a bit of a gardenia, Han Yi smelled it for the first time.

Fang Zhou also remembered that he was in the ward, sticking out his tongue to close the window, Zhou Yi turned around, and then Han Yi thought about taking his eyes off Zhou Yi's body, but unfortunately it was too late.

As soon as Zhou Yi turned around, she saw Han Yi staring at her chest, she was stunned, and suddenly came to her senses, with her appearance, it has not been rare to see a disciple over the years, let alone the vague eyes of some and nothing, but this kid in front of him is too bold to eat her tofu blatantly.

At such a close distance, I am afraid that the upper half of my body was seen by him just now······ Zhou Yi thought about it, his body was hot, Namei glared at Han Yi, and whispered while Fang Zhou went to the bathroom of the ward: "You little brat, what did you see just now?"

Han Yi was restless in his heart, and he knew that he couldn't admit it if he was killed at this time, "What do you see, isn't it the wind?"

"Oops······"

Seeing that this little kid was innocent, Zhou Yi felt funny, and with a backhand of chopsticks, he slapped on his wound, and the chopsticks fell to the ground with a click.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Fang Zhou, who was wandering around in another room, hurriedly ran out when he heard Han Yi's scream, and then saw her mother with a smile on her face, and Han Yi twisted her face and frowned, so she looked at Han Yi and her mother suspiciously.

"It's okay, I just wanted to try if I could eat it myself with chopsticks, but I pulled the wound, and the chopsticks fell to the ground, and it was troublesome for Aunt Zhou to pick them up," Han Yi soothed the pain and said casually, but he also looked directly at Zhou Yi with a blazing gaze.

Zhou Yi's face was stunned for a moment, and then he saw that Han Yi's eyes were red, this little kid even dared to eat her tofu, and even dared to toss her, telling her to lean over to pick up the chopsticks that fell under the bed, wouldn't it be better to let this little kid see it again······

Zhou Yi's body twisted a little, and somehow, a sense of irritability rose, she endured it, left the side of Han Yi's hospital bed, and said: "It's dirty on the ground, don't use it, I took two pairs of chopsticks, and a backup, Fang Zhou, you come and feed him! ”

Fang Zhou didn't doubt him, he happily took the soup spoon in his mother's hand, took out a new pair of chopsticks, and fed Han Yi like his mother just now, but his mouth was still slightly open, and he made a sound······

Zhou Yi lay down on the side, his body embedded in the bed in the senior ward, forming a beautiful S-shaped curve, but Han Yi didn't dare to take a look at it casually, so he could only honestly let Fang Zhou feed him.

Fang Zhou fed her a few mouthfuls, and then couldn't hold back and asked Han Yi, "Are you a bodyguard?"

Han Yi chewed his rice and swallowed it before saying, "It's not professional, I took over the task temporarily, and I came to protect Jia Xiaojia, and I am not the main security personnel, just as an unplanned observation and study." ”

"Oh," Fang Zhou muttered in a low voice, fed Han Yi another mouthful of rice, watching Han Yi's mouth move and eat, it seemed particularly interesting, and then asked, "Then come out of the snack bar with beer and eggs, why do you feel wrong?"

Han Yi glanced at the curious Fang Zhou, like a cute treasure, and replied to her with a smile: "Sensitive! You know that I am a martial arts practitioner, and the highest realm of martial arts I pursue is the autumn wind before the cicada moves, you just have a killing intent towards me, I will know, and then dodge, or kill you!"

"Wow, that's awesome!" Zhou Yi moved on the bed over there, and Fang Zhou hurriedly changed his words: "So powerful, then what realm have you reached now?"

"Bright strength, but also strength. ”

"Oh," Fang Zhou thought for a moment and said, "No wonder you made the air crackle as soon as you made a move, it turned out that this was at the level of Ming Jin." ”

Han Yi took a sip of the soup and nodded.

"Then will you continue to carry out the mission after you are injured?"

"Yes, you also know my mission, protect Jia Xiaojia, and when school starts next week, I may transfer to a school called Deji······" Han Yi thought about the name of the school, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

"Ah, you're going to school in Deji, great, I'm also a student of Deji!" Fang Zhou suddenly became elated, but in a blink of an eye, he was not very happy, "It's a pity that you are one year older than me, not in the same class, maybe in the same class as Sister Xiao Jia, right?"

Han Yi nodded, in fact, he wasn't sure if he was in the same class as Jia Xiaojia.

The two chatted for a while, Han Yi was also full, the food tasted good, except for the first time Fang Zhou almost inserted the spoon into his throat, the rest of the feeding actions were relatively regular.

Zhou Yi got up from the bed on the side, cleaned up a little, and led Fang Zhou away, Fang Zhou waved to Han Yi when he went out of the door, but Zhou Yi didn't talk to Han Yi when he was there, but just gave Han Yi a look that he couldn't see anything.

At night, the starry sky outside the house is bright, the first moon hangs high in the air, like a glowing golden cake, it is the night of the fifteenth, and fireworks are set off outside, which are reflected on the window glass one after another.

Han Yigang called home, asked about Han Xiaoye's situation, and asked his grandfather how many bowls of Lantern Festival he ate.

Every festive season, after Han Yi talked to his family on the phone, his mind was settled, he stood in the three-body pose, his breathing gradually stabilized, and slowly became longer again, and then his body fell together, like a rooster plowing the ground, and stood on an independent shelf of golden roosters.