The horse racing girl who became a close friend

The doll clothes on his body have been taken off, and the touch of the quilt in the infirmary is transmitted to his body without any obstruction. Now, except for a layer of cotton quilt, there is nothing else on his body.

Fortunately, I was wearing a pair of underwear...otherwise I would have been socially dead.

Yang Hui tried to move his body. Although he still felt a little exhausted, his whole body felt much more relaxed. He probably would be able to return to normal after lying down for a while.

The refreshing feeling all over my body makes me want to stop.

Yanghui recalled the hazy conversation just now...

Liuli was still wiping her sweat while taking off her clothes like this.

If only I had been awake at that time!

Chapter 73 You have a pretty strong body

Just when Yang Hui was thinking wildly, the TV in the ward was turned on, and the energetic voice of the commentator came out: "What is going on now is the rookie race, the mile track..."

It was probably because Liuli was too bored.

So Yang Hui slowly said: "Liu Li, thank you..."

"Why thank Liuli? Shouldn't you be thanking me?" Nagoshi Ichiro's dissatisfied voice came from beside him.

Yang Hui was suddenly stunned. Why was it the voice of Nagoshi Ichiro?It should be Liuli who is by his side, right?

Before Yang Hui could speak, Ichiro Nagoshi pretended to be hurt and said, "I'm obviously the one who does the most, whether it's helping you take off your clothes or wiping your sweat... why is it like this!"

Yang Hui suddenly opened his eyes... As expected, the guy sitting next to him was none other than Nagoshi Ichiro.

Yang Hui felt that his expectations were shattered to pieces, and he immediately asked, "Isn't Liuli taking care of me?"

Ichiro Nagoshi looked at Yanghui as if he was infatuated: "Why do you think it was Liuli who took off your clothes for you? Although you have a close relationship with Liuli's classmate, this is also Treson's school hospital after all... How could the doctor agree? Woolen cloth?"

As he spoke, Nagoshi Ichiro rubbed his hands with a lewd expression: "Young man, you have a pretty strong body. You can take me with you to the gym later."

Yang Hui fell back on the bed, his face ashen, "It's broken, I'm not clean anymore."

"Pretentious." Ichiro Nagoshi sat down on the hospital bed unceremoniously, looking for the best angle to watch TV.

"It hurts, you're sitting on my lap!" Yang Hui grimaced in pain.

Nagoshi Ichiro moved his buttocks, held the remote control, and laughed: "How do you feel about kissing classmate Liuli? Are you shocked by the lung capacity of the horse racing girl? You should pay attention to it in the future."

Yang Hui raised his eyebrows, "Don't dare to talk nonsense. Liuli always thinks that I have bad breath. She seems to tear me apart if I get closer."

Nagoshi Ichiro's face was full of disbelief: "You two have entered the world of two people directly, and you are talking about sticking your tongue out... You are so pure that I can hardly stand listening to it."

While saying this, Nagoshi Ichiro handed his mobile phone to Yang Hui.

[You think she is the eldest lady who owns the whole world, but she coquettishly shares the joy of her victory with the trainer]

Following the post, the photo above shows Liuli and herself in doll clothes.

Perhaps because it looked too scary when the glass penetrated into the head shell of the doll suit, the photographer simply gave up on shooting the part above the neck, which made the photo unusually beautiful.

Blue sky, green grass, auditorium, white girl, black doll.

The flowing white hair, the exquisite body, the slender legs and feet are all so beautiful under the photographer's superb skills.

The majestic young lady on the field was now hugging the stuffed bear like a spoiled child. The contrast was even more heart-warming.

Yang Hui looked a little dazed... After a long time, he finally remembered that this should be the first game he won with the horse racing girl after becoming a trainer?

Or win the game with your best friend!

Yang Hui decisively chose to save it and asked Ichiro Nagoshi next to him: "Remember to send it to me later."

Then continue to scroll down the post.

[Two battles and one win: I can guarantee that!This person wearing a doll costume is definitely Yang Hui!I met him in the toilet! 】

[Tama is the best in the world: woof woof woof woof woof]

[Because of the mistakes I made when I was young: I didn’t expect Miss Liuli to have such a cute side...]

[One of the most popular [-] moves: To the outside world, she is a cold and dignified young lady, but once she faces her trainer, she turns back into a cute little girl. Even her ID says that everything she owns belongs to her trainer... I How could I have such a dream! 】

[Miss Liuli’s dog: My master’s master is not my master!I absolutely do not approve of Yanghui! 】

[FFF: We are planning to use Yanghui’s sacks in the near future. If you are interested, please contact us privately. 】

[Introduction to Omurasame: Just a passer-by, the person in charge of my family also wants me to wear a doll costume and go shopping with her. I think I will die on the road. How can I refuse? 】

[Any evil will be brought to justice (Chairman of the Discipline Committee - Qingzhu's memories): You have to talk about love and enforce the law. Only then can you be called healthy! 】

……

The post was extremely confusing, but most users said that Miss Liuli was really pretty, and discussed how to kill them.

This world is too malicious to me!

Ichiro Nagoshi took back his mobile phone: "I'm already upset enough now, and you still want me to send it to you? That's not how you torture a dog. Keep it for yourself."

Yang Hui sat up from the hospital bed and took back his mobile phone from the bedside: "If you save it, save it..."

But when Yanghui logged into Treson's forum, he found that the post had been deleted.

[I am from Yanghui (Vice Chairman of the Discipline Committee - Liuli): The situation described in this post is inconsistent with the facts and has been deleted. 】

Although Liuli doesn't post often, in terms of the intensity of surfing the Internet, she may be the strongest horse girl in Treson.

Yang Hui bared his teeth and said, "Ning Yuesang, please send me a photo..."

Nagoshi Ichiro crossed his arms and looked at Yanghui through his nostrils: "Now you know how to beg me? What good can I do?"

"What's the big deal? I'll send you something good?"

"Tch, I've deleted it all, and I don't like the genre you're watching." Ichiro Nagoshi sneered.

He thought of the video he "accidentally" saw when he was helping Yanghui delete his inventory earlier today. He originally thought that Yanghui would be the same as him and like small, fragrant types.

Who would have thought that Yanghui's mobile phone is full of girls with slim figures... and most of the cosplayers are vampires, most of whom have white hair or red eyes... they look like...

"Then I'll treat you to dinner next time? Just think of it as celebrating Liuli's victory in the rookie competition?" Yanghui didn't see what Nagoshi Ichiro was thinking and continued to make his own suggestions.

"This is good! I like it!" Ichiro Nagoshi sent the photo to Yanghui with a smile on his face. "I took Tamamo with me at that time. Don't mind eating too much."

"It's okay, I've invited Liuli, why are I worried about you bringing the Tamamo Cross?" Yanghui looked at the photo with satisfaction, and suddenly thought that he hadn't seen Liuli since he woke up, so he asked, "Where's Liuli? She Why aren't you here?"

Ichiro Nagoshi recalled: "She said that she had sweated too much today and wanted to take a bath. She brought your clothes over and asked me to keep an eye on you and not let you run around."

"By the way, can you still go to the Idol Stage tonight? Symbol Rudolph will be dancing on stage... if it's outside, the ticket price will be very expensive."

Chapter 74 If you eat it, your nose will bleed.

Are you going to see the idol stage?Do you still need to ask?

Who in the world can resist the beautiful and lovely racing girls singing and dancing on the stage!

What's more, this time on the idol stage, Rudolph symbolizes this legendary horse racing girl standing in the C position!

Yang Hui nodded, looking forward to it: "You must go and see it! Do our trainers... have free inner circle tickets?"

Ichiro Nagoshi nodded and smiled at Yanghui, "But are you okay? I feel that you are still weak now."

"Of course..."

"Of course not! What's going on? You still want to go out to watch dancing?" Liuli's voice interrupted the discussion between Nagoshi Ichiro and Yang Hui.

Liuli opened the door of the ward. There was a pushcart parked outside the ward. The car was piled high with all kinds of food, like a hill.

Tamamo Cross's voice came through the mountain of food: "Trainer Ichiro! Trainer Yanghui! It's time to eat!"

Liuli pulled the dining car to adjust its direction, while Tamamo Cross pushed the dining car behind it.

Yang Hui and Nagoshi Ichiro looked at each other and smiled. It looked like they could have a big meal today!

Tamamo Cross pushed and announced the name of the dish: "Today's dinner is fried tempura... No, this is from Ruri, and there is udon, which is also from Ruri..."

"Then there's carrot sushi... these are mine, this is Liuli's, this is mine..."

It was not until the end that Liuli grabbed two shabby-looking lunch boxes from the hill and handed them to the two trainers with a smile on her face: "This is yours..."

Nagoshi Ichiro was about to cry, so he reached out and took the lunch box.

Yang Hui directly objected, with an angry look on his face: "Master... I want to eat beef! I won't give you money if you don't have braised shrimp oil!"

"There are only box lunches. If you want to eat, you can eat. If you don't want to eat, you can leave... I didn't ask you to pay."

Liuli carried a box lunch and sat down on the other side of Yanghui's hospital bed. She was still wearing the same sportswear. It was obvious that Liuli had been busy since the end of the game.

Tamamo Cross hugged the chair and sat down on the side of the dining car, looking at the lunch box in Nagoshi Ichiro's hand with longing: "We actually want to try your lunch box."

"What's delicious in the lunch box... I'd rather eat freshly made in the cafeteria." Yang Hui took the lunch box and opened it.

The refreshing and slightly bitter medicinal fragrance hits your nose...

"Holy shit, Trayson finally remembered the welfare of our trainers?" Nagoshi Ichiro's voice was overjoyed, "I want to volunteer to work overtime for Trayson!"

Yang Hui lowered his head and looked at the food in the lunch box, including chicken soup with Polygonum multiflorum stew, Dongpo pork, porridge that was probably a medicinal diet, minced garlic and cucumbers... and a portion of Mapo tofu.

There was even a bottle of mung bean soup.

These dishes with a personal touch are very familiar to Yanghui...very familiar.

The Great Wall of Ten Thousand Miles suddenly played on Ichiro Nagoshi's mobile phone.

Yang Hui naturally knows this song, which is played only when Zhonghua Xiaodangjia, or Zhonghua Yiban, evaluates the dishes. Usually, this is the time when diners start to brag about the dishes.

Ichiro Nagoshi was obviously a qualified dog caretaker, and he howled immediately, "Ah! I saw it!"

Nagoshi Ichiro burst into tears and kept talking: "The meat is tender but slightly chewy, and the sweet juice is delicious. The more you eat, the more delicious it becomes. The more you eat, the more you want to eat. Even the bones are soaked with the aroma of medicine. This is A variety of medicines are mixed together as the base for a soup.”

While commenting on the dishes, Nagoshi Ichiro deliberately sat down on Yang Hui's lap, and did not forget to rub it: "If someone is willing to cook such a delicious dish for me, I will definitely do it." Thank her!"

Yang Hui grimaced in pain, looked down at the lunch box in his hand, and then looked up at Liuli, who was facing away from him, "Thank you, I'm really happy to be able to eat the food you cooked."

Liuli's slender and white neck like a swan was stained with a hint of crimson, and without looking back: "Just eat..."

Tamamo Cross held tempura in his mouth with admiration on his face: "Liuli, you are really amazing...I was guessed right away! No wonder the uncle in the cafeteria wants to become your teacher."

Ichiro Nagoshi stretched out his hand and rubbed Tamamo Shiji's head, "If you hadn't told me earlier, the moment I got the lunch box, I was ready to order takeout."

The ears on top of Tamamo's cross twitched, and his face was serious: "Liu Li won't let us talk. She took a long time to cook and sweated a lot...so let us have a try!"

Tamamo Cross stretched out his chopsticks towards Nagoshi Ichiro's lunch box with curiosity on his face, "We've always wanted to eat, but Ruri refused to let us go..."

"You can't eat the Tamamo Cross. If you eat it, your nose will bleed." Liuli quickly stopped the Tamamo Cross, "That silly horse racing girl who just ate it secretly got a nosebleed... Do you want to try it too?"

Nagoshi Ichiro nodded. He naturally knew the gold content of Liuli after taking action, and immediately entered the food protection mode: "I don't have much meat in the first place, and there is still a chicken butt in it... You go to Yanghui."

Nagoshi Ichiro and Tamamo Cross looked at the lunch box in Yanghui's hand.

The two chicken drumsticks were placed side by side and they could hardly fit.

Nagoshi Ichiro's face was full of grief and anger: "Why do you have two chicken legs! Who is eating these chicken legs? Liuli-san, you are biased... you are not biased like this."

As the saying goes, don't worry about scarcity but inequality.

Seeing that Tamamo Cross and Nagoshi Ichiro were on the verge of rioting, Yang Hui hurriedly gave Nagoshi Ichiro the chicken legs in his lunch box: "I haven't eaten it yet. Can you two divide it between yourselves?"

Nagoshi Ichiro's face was filled with emotion: "Thank you, Brother Yanghui!"

Tamamo Cross wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Trainer Yanghui... Hurry, let us take a bite."

Before he finished speaking, Tamamo Cross couldn't wait to get to the chicken leg, opened his mouth and took a hard bite, his eyes full of satisfaction: "Wow, good time."

Ichiro Nagoshi looked at the chicken drumstick with almost only bones left in horror, and regretted, "Is your mouth that big, Tamamo? There isn't much meat left in this drumstick."

"Uuuu~ I'll share our carrot sushi with you..."

The scene is chaotic and lively, and I hope it won't disturb other people in the hospital.

Yanghui smiled and took a bite of the chicken. The meat was so crispy that it melted in one sip.

He took another sip of the soup, and the aroma of the medicine hit his nostrils. After swallowing the soup, a warm current flowed down his stomach to his limbs.

It is indeed a craft that only Liuli can produce.

"Comfortable..." Yang Hui breathed out, his nose and mouth filled with the aroma of chicken.

Ever since college, Yanghui has always felt that whoever could marry Liuli would be truly lucky.