The little star I hold is a real big guy

Chapter 73

Zhang Chaohe was hospitalized in the crematorium because of eating mushrooms for a while.

Cheng Jixue asked the attending physician sadly: "Will there be other effects of mushroom poisoning?" He pondered for a while and added questions: "For example, I suddenly became interested in something I didn't like, took a bite, or..."

Second translation: Did he kiss me because he likes me?

The doctor didn't know what he was talking about, and was racking his brains to answer the patient's family members' questions, trying to solve their problems: "Well... theoretically not, after all, this is not a poisonous mushroom, but it is a bit intolerable because I eat too much. There will be a possibility of amplifying sensory likes and dislikes due to overexcitement."

To translate it, it is probably the question of "it will not be fabricated out of thin air, but it may be scaled up in equal proportions".

Cheng Jixue felt relieved on the spot, he thought it would be good, rounding it up would mean kissing me little by little, and rounding it up would be almost equal to kissing.

He went back to the ward—what a ghost Cheng Jixue, first he chose the public hospital directly, and didn't give Zhang Chaohe the chance to go back to live with his usual tricks; then he didn't even notify the assistant... It was equivalent to two people sneaking around Change the place and continue the leading edge.

Zhang Chaohe seemed to be awake, staring blankly at the ceiling in a daze.Cheng Jixue reckoned that he should be thinking about what happened tonight, but I don't know if he still has the impression.

But Zhang Chaohe's beak is comparable to a goose's, not strict but firm, and it will probably take a little effort to get him to speak.

Cheng Jixue deliberately stepped heavily, and Zhang Chaohe turned his head, looking as if he had died of a serious illness, disheartened, hopeless and heavy.Cheng Jixue sat down by the bed and touched his hand——Zhang Chaohe withdrew his hand as quickly as if he had been scalded, his eyes flicked out of the window, and he tried hard to write the color of resistance with every cell in his body.

Oh, there is drama.Cheng Jixue thought to herself.

He pretended to get up to look at the infusion tube, and said in a natural tone, "Is it better?"

Zhang Chaohe: "..."

Zhang Chaohe: "Yes."

Now his mind is full of the earth-shattering bite he gnawed—it's over, how can this wipe out his crimes, how can this be explained to clear him of his crimes!

Said that he was poisoned at the time and thought he was a huge and delicious boletus, can this reason be fooled?

Not quite.

Zhang Chaohe only hoped that Cheng Jixue would leave the ward as soon as possible, and then give him time to come up with a seamless reason that at least sounded reasonable, just like he explained the nurturing issue before.But before he could find a suitable excuse to drive him out, he felt Cheng Jixue gently touch his forehead.

Zhang Chaohe was taken aback, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Cheng Jixue—from the angle of death he looked up at, it could be seen that Cheng Jixue was indeed good-looking, with a clear jawline and no ugly bulging flesh on his cheeks.

Ah, can this be my fault?Zhang Chaohe thought blankly, it's human nature to be attracted by beauty, if you want to blame, you can only blame him for being too good-looking, and you can't blame me for being too beastly.

"Go to sleep." Cheng Jixue was as loving as a mother, with a holy light shining all over her body—at least in the eyes of Zhang Chaohe, a patient with mushroom sequelae, "I will be discharged from the hospital in three days."

He didn't say anything else, and didn't force him to ask what morally corrupt thing he did under the control of the vicious mushroom, but turned around and left quietly.

As a result, Zhang Chaohe, who was not forced to ask questions as he wished, began to writhe uncomfortably: Why didn't he ask me, why didn't he ask me?

Cheng Jixue watched quietly for a while at the viewing window of the ward, and unexpectedly saw Zhang Chaohe's figure writhing like a caterpillar.He smiled silently. For the first time, he felt that he not only kept up with the running frequency of the goose, but also seemed to have a chance to pinch the back of the big goose's destiny?

In the next three days, Cheng Jixue showed his indifference to the fullest. Uncharacteristically, he was not as gentle, considerate, tolerant and tolerant as before, but seemed very alienated and polite.

He will deliver delicious ward meals to Zhang Chaohe on time, and he will also bring him new favorite games.But he never stays longer in the ward—he is more punctual than medical staff commuting to and from get off work, never arriving late or leaving early, and never working overtime.

Zhang Chaohe was playing games alone in the ward, and suddenly pouted his mouth in frustration while playing.

Let's just say, this is not something that can be fooled by just finding any reason... Because of his sudden crazy behavior, Cheng Jixue must be very, very scared.

Then he kept his mouth shut, neither apologizing nor explaining—think about it in another way, if someone else suddenly gnawed at him, and then pretended nothing happened, Zhang Chaohe might even punch him back to make him happy Home of the ICU.

Two hours before dinner, just when Zhang Chaohe finally decided to face up to this problem and racked his brains, trying to come up with a suitable reason to explain this problem, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.

Cheng Jixue not only didn't carry the Xingdailu food box he was familiar with today, but instead wore a very beautiful and solemn apricot-colored long gown, with a short red coral brooch wrapped in gold embellished on the collar.

Zhang Chaohe, whose brain was completely shut down, held the game console in his hand and looked at him in a daze: Cheng Jixue leaned over the bed railing slightly, staring at Zhang Chaohe directly and enthusiastically with those fox-like eyes.When he didn't speak, and curled the corners of his mouth with a fake smile, he had an inexplicably unfathomable aura—especially when there was only one person's shadow reflected in his dark and crystal-clear pupils.

Like a deep drowning water, or a spiral tower with no end.

Zhang Chaohe even became slightly short of breath when he saw it. He read an article a long time ago, which analyzed why the evil concubine and the villain, who have caused disasters to the country and the people, do not look like good people, and give people a sense of shrewdness and strength?

Because they all have relatively sharp facial features.

Slender eye ends, sharp and raised eyebrows, and a tall and pointed nose... There is also a pair of full and gorgeous lips with sharp corners.

Cheng Jixue has all the above characteristics, and he has a face that is closest to the face of a villain in traditional aesthetics.It's just that he is used to using tenderness and tolerance as a protective color to cover up all sharp edges...as well as ambition and arrogance.

Zhang Chaohe felt that he should say something, and put up his momentum first, but after thinking about it, he didn't seem to know what to say.He was about to make a joke, but Cheng Jixue suddenly stretched out her hand and touched his cheek, her voice was soft and clear as always: "Have you thought about the reason for your explanation?"

Coupled with his current demeanor and demeanor, it is simply terrifying to Zhang Chaohe who is in a guilty conscience!

Zhang Chaohe was startled, and when he subconsciously ticked his finger, he didn't know which button he touched on the game console—because no one was operating it, the villain on the screen bumped straight into the mob in front of him amidst the cheerful music, and the game console instantly transmitted There came a sigh of regret...

GAMEOVER.

Zhang Chaohe is not much better than the game villain. His first reaction was "it's over" - as if the teacher suddenly changed the scope of the exam before the exam, and he felt the moment the dust settled when he opened the exam paper.

It's time to come.

Although he had made up his mind to face up to this problem, he didn't expect it to happen so suddenly... Zhang Chaohe rubbed his back, trying hard to get out of Cheng Jixue's deterrent range.

However, he had just made a movement when he saw Cheng Jixue smile at him, then strode around to the side of the bed, and sat beside him with a flutter of clothes.

He leaned on his chin and looked at Zhang Chaohe with a smile, his smile was cold: "It's okay, I'll give you time to think about it."

Zhang Chaohe looked at him helplessly: Mama, help me!Can anyone tell me what to do now!

He felt like a scumbag who would run away as soon as he lifted his trousers. After he blackened the gentle and innocent little beauty, now he came to find him to death. Zhang Chaohe was so anxious that his eyes were a little red... It was all the mushroom's fault. , how can you blame him!

The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, but first he asked politely: "Can I play tricks?"

Cheng Jixue: "."

"No." He laughed angrily, and pinched Zhang Chaohe's earlobe involuntarily—it feels good, and he will pinch Zhang Chaohe more often in the future.

He found it incredible that he had already given Zhang Chaohe such a long time to make up reasons, so others meditated for three days to practice meditation and enlightenment, but Zhang Chaohe could only come up with such a good way to play tricks after three days of meditation? ?

Others' "very long time": three months; Cheng Jixue's "very long time": three days.

He couldn't bear it anymore, he found that although Zhang Chaohe likes to play on other people's hearts like other little liars, but others are playing hard to get, but Zhang Chaohe just wants to play twice?

Since the little liar is not willing to take the initiative to take a step, let him push the little liar forward—anyway, the result is not bad.

Cheng Jixue thought confidently, the love hunter will drive the goose to the shelves by himself!

Zhang Chaohe was really silent this time, the game console was still beeping and beeping cheerful and interesting standby sound effects, which reverberated in the stiff and cold ward, making it particularly terrifying.He is now facing a dilemma. Although Zhang Chaohe is willing to take responsibility psychologically, Cheng Jixue is Cheng Jixue after all, and he is still the poisonous rose with the truck behind him.

He admitted that he had the dangerous idea of ​​a scumbag before. While he wanted to enjoy Cheng Jixue's unique goodness, he subconsciously resisted taking responsibility; Travelers who trek across mountains and rivers are indulging in beautiful spring dreams, unwilling to wake up and walk into long and cold winter nights.

If this is his destiny, is he willing to draw his sword to fight against the rushing and roaring torrent for it?

If he chooses to push Cheng Jixue away this time, will he let go of his hand forever, and will he really turn around and run to his destined idiot Ji Er as written in the book?

Children want candy and praise from their parents, but adults can't have it all.There are many decisions that are only once in a lifetime and cannot be turned back.

The most unpredictable thing in life is that you never know if this is an important fork in your life; and if the friends who walk together are separated, will they meet again at the next fork, or will they each go to a future where they never meet again? .

When Zhang Chaohe raised his eyes, half of his eye sockets were red, and there was indescribable sadness and sadness in his eyes. He looked at Cheng Jixue with such complicated and anxious eyes - Cheng Jixue was almost about to say goodbye. never mind.

"You go first, I will go through the discharge procedures by myself later."

Zhang Chaohe spoke suddenly.

Cheng Jixue was stunned for a moment.He wanted to say something else, but Zhang Chaohe turned off the game console casually, and put it on the bedside table. He turned over and got under the quilt, and said in a muffled voice, "Good night."

Cheng Jixue was silent for a while, then gently closed the door and left.

The author says:

Don't be afraid, don't be afraid that you won't be abused, the main thing is to write about the process of the big goose's inner changes!It will be back tomorrow!

Never mix glass shards in the Happy Sand Glyph!The professionalism of an extremely sweet text contestant!

Today is short, tomorrow is wink;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!