Here We Meet Again (Three Point Field)

Chapter 27

The night wind scraped the clothes of the two of them, and Xiang Yuan pressed against his arms.

His whole body is full of his masculine aura, with a light scent of shower gel, and a sense of security is suddenly felt in her heart...

Xu Yan Shi actually didn't think about it that much, he just felt that if she was allowed to leave like this, and when they returned to Xi'an, the relationship between the two of them might return to the way it was before. This is an intuition from a straight man, he feels that Xiang Yuan is angry. He tilted his head slightly, took a deep breath, and Xiang Yuan felt his slightly trembling chest rising and falling.

Then, the back of her neck was warm, and Xu Yan Shi's dry hands took hold of the back of her neck, pulled her out of her arms, looked down at her clear eyes with a smile that was not a smile: "Then you have to ask Lao Qing, is he okay? convenient."

Xiang Yuan broke free slightly, and stood a step away silently, "It's not convenient for me to rent a coffee shop, anyway, I won't need it after the game."

"How much money do you have?"

Xu Yan Shi stared at her indifferently, and put his hands into his pockets.

"Anyway, you can't go to my house."

Xiang Yuan said without embarrassment.

"Then stay with the company," he suggested blankly, "you won't be seen when you come back after dinner."

How do you say it's like cheating...

Xiang Yuan hummed and looked down at her toes.

After a while, another sentence came from above.

"So why are you angry?"

"I'm not angry," Xiang Yuan said seriously, "I just figured out something suddenly."

"What's up?"

"Some things that are destined to have no results," Xiang Yuan glanced at him with a dull look, "so I don't want to waste time."

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Hospital.

The old ghost recently felt that the temperature in the ward was a little low. The man sitting in front of him had been staring at the computer for three hours, typing on the keyboard without saying a word. He wore glasses and looked ascetic and desolate. The little nurses at the nurse's station walked back and forth several times.

The ward was bustling like never before. Not a minute later, there was another rush of footsteps outside the corridor, and the old ghost knew without hearing that it must be the nurses at the nurse station at the door who were trying to change the bottle for him.

In the past, there was no such treatment. After pressing the pager on the bedside for a long time, the talent slowly came over.

The nurse finished changing the last bottle with a lot of hesitation, then sneaked a glance at the man sitting beside her, and couldn't help but ask the old ghost:.  "This is your friend?"

The old ghost grumbled angrily, with a teasing expression on his face: "How is he, handsome?"

Although the little nurse didn't answer, she just gave the old ghost a shy look while changing the bottle, the turbulent spring tide in her heart was clearly written in her eyes.

"It's useless to be handsome, you can't make it anyway."

The old ghost was caught off guard by a basin of cold water poured down.

"..."

The little nurse smiled stiffly, then gave the old ghost a vicious look, and said angrily, "Take it here."