Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The teenager's earlobes slowly dyed red, and he had to look away, “Dr. Chu also looked good. ”

Shen Kibai was surprised by the shyness of the other party, but thought that the other party had stayed in the villa since childhood, had never met anyone, so he had to shush.

Still a pure teenager, she wants.

“Do you want another book?” Shen Kibai saw the books on the ground and picked them up.

Chu Baimo nodded, "Just in the second row. ”

Ask and remove the book, then push the wheelchair back to the desk.

At 4: 30 p.m., the maid brought refreshments and milk tea from the living room.

Chu Baimo had only one glass of boiling water in front of him, and they chatted face to face.

Shen Mubai found that he was not unwilling to reveal his situation, did not deliberately withdraw, and had to answer questions.

For example, he tried to walk, but it didn't work or work, and he still couldn't stand up.

For example, he was afraid of sunlight, but he subconsciously thought it would stab himself.

There is also a daily diet, which is simply no appetite, because there are nutrients specially formulated to keep your body from collapsing.

Although many psychiatrists have coached him, it is still of little use.

A serious pathological psychiatric knot that requires more than just time to truly heal.

Shen Mubai had to wipe a cold sweat. Some thought silently that she was just a half hanger, but the other party was the target of her mission and had to put it on her scalp.

The two communicated, unconsciously passed an afternoon.

Shen Kibai looked at the timetable and then apologized for looking at the humanities across the street, "Master Chu, I may not be able to come tomorrow. ”

“Is it because of the patient?” Juvenile moderation.

“Yes, Master Chu, I will move in soon after this is done.” After she finished, she took a look at the remaining milk tea in the cup and had to sigh, unfortunately, she had had had enough snacks and could not drink any more, otherwise she would have no appetite for dinner tonight.

“I'll have the housekeeper drop you off.” Chu Bai Mo Dao.

“Don't bother Young Master Chu, see you the day after tomorrow. ”

“See you the day after tomorrow.” The teenager smiled gracefully.

Shen Mubai stood up and walked out of Chu's gate under the other party's eyes.

The other person's figure disappeared in view, Chu Baimei retracted his gaze.

The maid next door was just getting ready to pack, and he called me, "Go ahead and busy. ”

The maid froze, "Yes, young master.” and then retreated.

Only a teenager sitting in a wheelchair remained in the lobby, only to see him turn in one direction and hold a cup of milk tea in his hand.

Fine mo with long white fingers | where the person just touched it with his lips, like nothing was touched, then he drank all the rest of the milk tea there, one by one.

After being sent back by the Chu driver, the apartment was opened and the cell phone in his pocket vibrated.

Shenmu Bai did not want to listen for the time being, sat on the couch, bit up with an apple and turned on the TV.

She's watching a comprehensive art show, and although she doesn't know any of the stars, it's fun to win.

She didn't take out her phone until the second message came in.

It was yesterday's number.

[I want to kiss you.]

[Ignore me?]

Shen Kibai's last bite of the apple almost choked her to death, I couldn't bear to say it back.