攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Entertainment Stand-in

　　Like an underground party joint.

　　Yan Wang was stunned and looked into her eyes. She still couldn't see clearly, and the focus of her eyes was not fixed on him.

　　With a slight sneer, Yan Wang withdrew: "Uh-huh."

　　"That's good," Jiang Fei squinted and smiled, picked up a grape, thought of something again, raised his head and asked him, "Is it sweet?"

　　Yanwang snorted: "Bitter."

　　Jiang Fei put it directly into his mouth and laughed: "It's sweet."

　　Yan Wang stared at her for a while without saying anything.

　　The door to the ward was pushed open at this moment, and the nurse came in. She was surprised when she saw Yan Wang, but quickly calmed down: "Ms. Jiang, it's time to change the dressing."

　　The smile on Jiang Fei's face froze, and he looked panicked.

　　Yanwang is puzzled.

　　Jiang Fei's eyes wandered for a moment and he looked in the direction of Yan Wang: "Will you go out first?" His voice was calm, but there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

　　Yan Wang lowered his eyes to measure her reaction, curled his lips and smiled: "But I have to take care of you, Feifei."

　　Jiang Fei's face turned pale, he bit his lip and said, "Just for a little while."

　　Yan Wang looked at her with half-squinted eyes, wondering what kind of medicine she was selling in the gourd. He nodded for a long time: "Okay." After saying that, he walked to the door, opened it, and closed it again. He was still standing in the room, comparing to the nurse. "Shhh".

　　Jiang Fei chuckled in his heart, all he wanted was for him not to go out.

　　She turned sideways, thinking that he had really gone out, and carefully took off her hospital clothes.

　　Yan Wang's eyes narrowed slightly, staring closely at Jiang Fei's back. On the snow-like skin, there were blue-black scars like ugly centipedes, from her waist to her abdomen.

　　The nurse wiped it gently, but no matter how gentle it was, her body would tremble involuntarily every time it was touched, and even in the end, the pain made her whole body tremble uncontrollably.

　　No wonder he was asked to go out. He was so embarrassed and incompetent that no one wanted to be seen.

　　After applying the medicine on the back, as well as the neck and cheeks, the nurse couldn't bear it: "Ms. Jiang, you can scream if it hurts."

　　Jiang Fei pursed his lips tightly, his hands trembling slightly, and he just shook his head for a long time, and then whispered: "Nurse Lin, are the scars on my face scary?"

　　The nurse was stunned and quickly said: "It's not scary."

　　Jiang Fei laughed: "That's good, I'm afraid of scaring others again."

　　After giving the medicine, the nurse walked out quietly.

　　Yan Wang watched Jiang Fei put on his clothes quietly, then sat on the bed in a daze with a pale expression. After waiting for a while, he slowly opened and closed the door.

　　Jiang Fei almost immediately raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Yanwang?" It was as if the paleness just now had never appeared before.

　　Yan Wang looked at her smile, took two steps to the hospital bed, and looked at her inquiringly.

　　He was curious as to why she could still smile. Her face, which is the most important thing to a woman, was ruined. Qin Mo also abandoned her, but she still smiled heartlessly, making people want to destroy the eyesore on her face. .

　　Jiang Fei suddenly looked up.

　　Yan Wang was slightly startled. She obviously couldn't see him clearly, but her eyes were looking straight at him.

　　"Yanwang," Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows at him and ate another grape with a smile in his eyes: "I want to eat finger oranges tomorrow."

　　Yanwang didn't respond, he stared at her face for a while, maybe he was too lazy to argue, he snorted and turned around and walked out.

　　In the next few days, the two fell into a strange tacit understanding. Whatever Jiang Fei wanted, Yan Wang would bring him the next day.

　　Just when Jiang Fei felt that the habit was almost completed, the doctor finally relaxed and she could go out and breathe fresh air.

　　That afternoon, Yanwang walked in from the back door of the hospital holding the durian meat Jiang Fei asked for yesterday with disgust, but stopped when he saw the woman standing at the door of the building.

　　——Jiang Fei was still wearing hospital clothes, his lips were pale, and he was supported by the nurse beside him and walked towards the garden behind. The right side of his face was almost transparent due to the sunlight, but the left cheek was covered with horrific scars. He was moving forward cautiously.

　　The next second, Jiang Fei seemed to notice something, suddenly raised his head, and then laughed: "Yanwang."

　　The sound was positive.

　　The nurse looked up in surprise.

　　Yan Wang walked forward and looked at her unfocused eyes: "How did you know it was me?"

　　Jiang Fei raised his eyebrows slightly: "I smell durian."

　　The nurse couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing. Then she thought of something: "Since Mr. Yan is here, let's let Mr. Yan support him." During this time, they saw it in their eyes.

　　Miss Jiang is a poor person. No one comes to visit her except Mr. Yan. She was obviously a famous star on TV not long ago.

　　The media also said that Mr. Yan was a playboy, which seems to be untrue.

　　Yan Wang glanced at the nurse's back and frowned, but still walked to Jiang Fei.

　　Jiang Fei paused for a second, then gently reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

　　Yan Wang looked down at the hand she was holding on to him and frowned.

　　The garden of the private hospital is large, with lush vegetation and neatly trimmed. Only occasionally a few elderly people pass by slowly.

　　Jiang Fei grabbed Yan Wang's sleeve and walked slowly and quietly on the path.

　　"What a wonderful young couple." A white-haired old man looked at them and sighed.

　　Yan Wang frowned and was about to speak, but Jiang Fei let go of him and waved his hands repeatedly: "He and I are not a young couple..."

　　The old man nodded and said with a smile: "You're not married yet, are you? After you've been in love for a long time, you can't delay it any longer."

　　Jiang Fei became more and more helpless and reached out to touch the scar on his left cheek: "It's really not like this. We are just partners..." "Yeah, I understand." Yan Wang suddenly interrupted her and raised his lips. Smiling, "I'll get married soon."

　　Jiang Fei glared at Yan Wang.

　　Yan Wang raised his eyebrows. He didn't want to admit it at first, but seeing her denying it in such a hurry made him look bad.

　　But it was obvious that he disliked her.

　　It's a pity that Jiang Fei couldn't see his raised eyebrows. He wanted to explain in a hurry, so he turned around and took a few steps away from him. Unexpectedly, he stepped on the stone steps of the path, staggered, and then fell to the side with a pale face. go.