Fast-traveling cannon fodder has become a heartthrob

Chapter 35 Seagulls no longer love the sea, they can fly farther (37)

As soon as Chu Yu woke up in the morning, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach, and it was not obvious, so she didn't take it to heart, got up, took some medicine, and lay back on the bed.

But with the passage of time, the faint pain in the stomach did not weaken, but became more and more uncomfortable.

In the drowsiness, the pain was very obvious. Chu Yu lay on the bed and turned over. Even though the air conditioner was still on in the room, cold sweat broke out on his back.

She was pale, her pale pink lips clenched tightly.

It may be that the stomach problem is attacking again. I was too presumptuous yesterday, I ate too much, I smoked, I drank alcohol, and I ate so many delicious dishes, that's why it hurts so much.

After calling the driver, Chu Yu got up from the bed, changed into a casual set of clothes, and went to the hospital for an examination.

After arriving at the hospital, Chu Yu almost passed out from the pain. The driver was running around in a hurry. The test result was acute gastroenteritis.

And Chu Yu was already lying on the hospital bed and passed out. A second before losing consciousness, she was still complaining about her delicate body.

When she woke up again, it was already dark, she blinked in confusion, and felt the burning gaze beside 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 draped on the sofa, his eyebrows are deep, and he is faintly stern, his fit body is wrapped under a black shirt and suit pants, and his whole body is mature
Male hormones almost make the legs weak.

Facing the slightly confused gaze of the young man, Xing Zhuo's eyelashes trembled, he got up and poured a glass of warm water, and handed it to her.

Chu Yu was indeed a little thirsty, so she drank a large cup, and when she finished, Xing Zhuo took the cup and put it on the bedside cabinet.

The young man's pale pink lips were moist because of the water he drank just now. He looked at the man in front of him unpreparedly, he was not energetic, and he didn't want to see him, "Why are you here?"

Xing Zhuo glanced around the young man's pale and sickly face, and reproached him in a deep voice: "Young master, you clearly know that your stomach is not good, why do you still want to eat those irritating foods, you don't know how to repent, only pain Only then will you be obedient."

In the past few years, the two of them have rarely seen each other. Although Chu Yu still remembered what Xing Zhuo said on the rooftop that year, he no longer had the disgust and aversion he had at the beginning. Time can dilute everything.

Although he still didn't like to see Xing Zhuo very much, Chu Yuzai didn't have the strength to confront him.

The black and soft hair hung messily on her forehead, and her stomach was still a little uncomfortable. She frowned and said wearily: "I didn't pay much attention at the time, so I ate a few more bites."

He didn't expect that Xing Zhuo would rush to the hospital on purpose, and even condescend to take care of her.

I thought there would be an escort in the ward.

And don't expect Chu Ye to come to see her in person, since she was a child, as long as Chu Yu didn't lose her limbs and her limbs were healthy, Chu Ye wouldn't be surprised.

Xing Zhuo is indeed a busy person, but he still squeezed out a day to accompany Chu Yu.

In fact, the two of them seldom talk together. Chu Yu was not a person who was good at chatting, and Xing Zhuo's personality was relatively quiet. The two of them were doing their own things in the ward, which was strange and harmonious.

Chu Yu played with her mobile phone for a while, and her eyes were a little blurry after a long time, so she found a magazine to read, her hair lay limply on her forehead, and her jade-like fingers pinched the pages of the book.

After Xing Zhuo finished processing the documents on the computer, he raised his head and saw the young man sitting on the hospital bed quietly reading a book. She was wearing a white and blue striped hospital gown, her wrists were white and thin, and the scarlet-white light shone on her hair. On the silk, a layer of light passed through.

As if aware of his gaze, she raised her head, and those glass-like pupils also looked over, clear and quiet, subconsciously smiled at him, her left cheek was sunken, and the dimple was very shallow.

Xing Zhuo's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked away calmly, crossing his long legs, restraining the fire that suddenly sprang up from his heart.

The young master rarely smiled at him.

Chu Yu raised his eyebrows suspiciously, turned a page, his snow-white face reflected light, "What are you looking at me for?"

Her very casual question made Xing Zhuo stiffen his hands and feet.

It took a long time to squeeze out a sentence from the throat: "Do you want to eat apples?"

Chu Yu didn't expect him to ask such a question, but since she asked, of course she had no reason to refuse, so she bargained: "Then remember to peel off the apple peel for me, I don't like to eat apple peel."

Chu Yu was the only one who dared to direct Xing Zhuo to do things like this, and Xing Zhuo was extremely happy.

Xing Zhuo not only peeled the apple clean, but also cut it into small pieces and placed them on a small plate, bringing them to Chu Yu.

Chu Yu took it confidently, and stuffed one into her mouth with a knife and fork. The apple flesh was juicy and juicy, and the flesh was fresh and sweet. She ate it with relish, and her pale pink lips were as rosy as cherry blossoms.

As she swallowed, her eyelashes trembled twice, and the cinnabar mole on her eyelids loomed.

Xing Zhuo couldn't help but linger on the cinnabar mole on the boy's eyelid for a long time.

Seeing the man staring at her, Chu Yu thought the man wanted to eat it too, so she forked a larger piece of fruit with a knife and fork, and moved it to the man's mouth.

She hadn't finished chewing the fruit in her mouth, her right cheek was slightly swollen, Qing Lingling's eyes just looked at him, and said inarticulately, "Do you want to have a bite?"

Xing Zhuo looked at the boy's amber pupils, raised his brows slightly, his jaw tensed unconsciously, and his usually flat eyes fluctuated, and moved away.

It's just that his Adam's apple slipped undetectably under the shadow of the lower neckline.

"Eat it yourself."

Chu Yu didn't care either, she just asked casually, and she also knew that Xing Zhuo had a serious cleanliness habit, and she had used this fork before, so it should be disgusting if she didn't say it, she ate up the small plate by herself .

Chu Yu read the magazine for a while, and saw that Xing Zhuo had no intention of leaving, so he reminded, "It's almost 12 o'clock soon, why don't you go back?"

Xing Zhuo glanced at his watch, thinking that time passed so fast without knowing it, and glanced at the young man lying on the hospital bed, still a little worried, "Can you do it alone at night?"

This sentence made Chu Yu laugh out loud, and stretched out his hand to rest his forehead. His complexion was cold and pale, his fingers were slender, and he had a morbid aesthetic feeling that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time.

The clear laughter is like jade beads hitting a plate.

She joked with a smile, "Please, I'm not a child, and I haven't lost any limbs, so of course I can take care of myself."

"Why do you think you are getting more and more verbose like an old lady?"

Xing Zhuo's complexion did not change, he squinted his eyes, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his dark pupils, like lacquer, were filled with imperceptible helplessness, "If the young master can take good care of himself, he won't be in the hospital anymore."

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