The cannon fodder wife of the Hong Kong gangster in the 1980s

Chapter 66-70

Chapter 66:

The whole room was filled with an atmosphere of ambiguity. It was Song Shu's first time falling in love. This feeling as if all the pores in her body were stretched was warm, like floating in a hot spring.

While looking at him, Song Shu took the lead in defeat and looked away, with a blush on her face. Thinking that he had stayed up half the night without sleeping, she couldn't help but said, "Would you like to go to bed and sleep for a while." After hearing this,

Chen Zonghao said, Looking at her with a strange look, Song Shu was puzzled and said, "What's wrong?"

Chen Zonghao looked at her frank look, but he felt a little uncomfortable and touched his nose and said, "There are only two people in the ward. I'm sleeping on the same bed. Where are you sleeping?"

Song Shu said without thinking, "I've already slept and I'm not very sleepy. You can go to bed."

Unexpectedly, the man frowned and said, "No, the rest of the night is the best time. " It's a tough time. You just recovered from the fever and it's not suitable to stay up late."

Song Shu glanced at him and muttered: "You also know that the second half of the night is tough. You stayed up for most of the night, but I finally got some sleep."

Chen Zonghao heard her . He smiled with concern, couldn't help but stretched out his hand to touch her head, and coaxed in a low voice: "Good boy, your fever has just gone away and you are weak. Go to bed, okay?"

He was acting like a child. The tone made Song Shu feel a little uncomfortable and a little sweet, but she still raised her head and said: "But your eyes are red." After saying this, Song Shu said in a firm tone: "You go to sleep." He cared. He, she didn't care about him.

"It's okay, I often stayed up late before." Chen Zonghao also insisted on letting her sleep.

"But I've never seen you stay up late before, so I feel bad for you." Song Shu's voice became lower and lower as she spoke, her face flushed. Even though she was a little awkward, she still expressed her heartache for him straightforwardly.

Chen Zonghao was startled when he heard her straightforward words of concern. He didn't expect that after opening her heart, she would show her feelings for him without hesitation. This change in the way of getting along made Chen Zonghao's heart so full that it felt like overflowing.

Chen Zonghao's throat rolled, and he expressed his concern bluntly: "I feel sorry for you too, so you sleep."

"No, you sleep."

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Song Shu lay on the bed, with her back against the wall and her body on her side. A finger away, the man's body temperature seemed to be transmitted continuously. She lowered her eyebrows and resisted the urge to rub her hot ears. At this time, her mind was a little confused, and she didn't know why it turned into two. Everyone is lying on the bed.

A single hospital bed is already very small. Usually there is no free space for one person to lie on it, let alone two people lying on it now. They can touch each other with just a little movement.

For a moment, both of their bodies were a little stiff, and neither of them moved first. They were lying a finger apart. Apart from the previous hug, this was the first time they were so close, let alone lying on the bed, which made it even worse. Somewhat ambiguous.

Chen Zonghao rested his head on his arms and looked down at the woman. Her jade-white face was so close that he could hold her in his arms with just one stretch of his hand. This made him unable to help his Adam's apple sliding up and down, and he struggled to restrain his desire to stretch out. The urge to hold her in his arms made him slow down his breathing for fear of disturbing her.