School Heroine Secretly Loves Me [GL] [MTL]

Chapter 51

    Song Nanqiao woke up from this sleep, it was already the next morning, but she hadn't felt hungry yet.

    She tried to adjust her breathing, and felt that her body recovered quickly. It was no longer as painful as it was yesterday. She tried to lift her limbs, but it didn't feel the problem was big.

    It's just that there is a slight pain in the stomach.

    "Host, I'm helping you recover." The familiar voice of the system passed into Song Nanqiao's mind.

    "Huh? Don't you know how to treat?"

    "Now I will."

    "It's good, then how long will it take me to move on the ground."

    "I don't know."

    Song Nanqiao: em...

    Just when talking in a one-person-one system, The door was pushed open, it was Wen Wenyao.

    With a caring look on the girl's face, a sweet smile appeared after seeing Song Nanqiao before.

    "Is your body okay?" The caring tone calmed Song Nanqiao's mind, Wen Wenyao took her hand as soon as he sat down. He blew a breath of heat into her palm.

    "Fortunately, I feel I can go to the ground."

    Song Nanqiao struggled to remember from the bed, but was immediately held down by Wen Wenyao.

    Suddenly, the face of the girl in front of her was a little unpleasant.

    "You are seriously injured now." The girl said seriously, pressing Song Nanqiao's shoulders and pressing her down, but the strength was not heavy. Her long hair was scattered on Song Nanqiao's cheeks, making Song Nanqiao a little itchy.

    "Hmm..." Song Nanqiao could only nod his head, and at the same time looked away.

    To this day, I can't look at her directly. Wen Wenyao's eyes are too attractive. If you don't pay attention, you will sink into it, and you're still in this special posture. Song Nanqiao only felt a little hot on his cheeks.

    "Why don't you dare to look at me..." The girl bit her lower lip, with misty eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking.

    "You look so good, you will get pregnant at a glance."

    Song Nanqiao was telling the truth.

    She moved the head she saw and buried her head in the quilt, not wanting to face Wen Wenyao's gaze.

    "Puff, okay, isn't it boring in the quilt?"

    Wen Wenyao took the initiative to get out of the bed and sat down in his place again. Song Nanqiao put the quilt down again when he smelled the familiar scent a little loose.

    "The flowers are so fragrant." Song Nanqiao began to change the subject.

    The flowers sent from this hospital every day are fresh, and they smell very comfortable. Song Nanqiao likes the smell.

    "Do you like it very much?" Wen Wenyao asked.

    "Yeah."

    "What about me?" The girl turned her head slightly and looked at her with a smile.

    "You...are very fragrant."

    "Want to smell it?" Wen Wenyao seemed to be suggesting something.