The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

As he said, the broker glanced into the room.

Su Smoke looked up and noticed the broker's gaze.

She glanced for a moment and twisted her fingers gently.

Just now, Ji Xingyu was supposed to be watching a live video of Z's game, but because Z never showed up, the man who followed a suit of leather shoes appeared on the screen and came here anxiously.

Seems, there was a long time ago.

Su Yan's eyes glanced at the room.

Blinked his eyes.

She took off her headset.

Eyes all the time looking at that in and out of the room.

Until the next broker receives a call and leaves again.

Su Yan stood up.

She approached the room.

At this time, everyone was busy and nobody noticed Su Smoke walking in.

As soon as I walked in, my attention was drawn to the person lying in bed.

The bed is pale, thin, and wrapped in thick gauze.

He was wearing a blue and white strip and his dark eyelashes trembled lightly.

He didn't fall asleep, just didn't want to open his eyes.

Ji Xingyu squatted on the floor and spoke very carefully to the man in the bed.

But don't touch the man.

Next door, two doctors standing.

Nor did he go near a man, just looking at the reaction of a man in bed.

Then I heard the doctor talking.

“The situation has largely stabilized. ”

At this time, the man who kept his eyes closed moved his eyelids.

Next second open.

His eyes swept through the people present, and eventually he landed on Su Smoke standing at the door.

And at this time, Su Cigarette, standing there quietly peeling off the sugar peel of strawberry milk sugar little by little.

Then eat it in your mouth.

Unlike the smell of disinfectant water that surrounds you, your mouth instantly smells like strawberry sugar.

At this point, there was a noise coming from outside the door.

Seems like a very important person is coming.

The doctors and nurses all walked out.

Only Ji Xingyu was still squatting there, slowly talking to the people in bed.

Occasionally, he says a lot and hears people in bed say yes.

Su Yan slowly chewed the sugar and raised his head.

It just so happens to meet the eyes of a sick man in bed.

Su Yan's feeling of boredom seemed to dissipate.

She walked by the bed unconsciously.

Slowly pull out a piece of sugar, peel it off, and bend over and hand it over to the sick man's lips.

She's serious. Word for word.

“Sweet, eat? ”

Next to Ji Xing Yu frowned and was trying to stop it.

And he looked, and the guy in the bed, he opened his mouth and he really ate that sugar.

Half a buzz. The people in the bed are making dull noises.

“So sweet. ”

Su Smoke nodded and looked at the gauze wrapped around his wrist.

Somehow, the man seemed a little shy, pulling the thin carpet next to him and covering his hands with gauze.

And he moved very hard, touching the wound.

Muffled.

Ji Xingyu stood up at once.

“Brother!”

He hurried to lift the blanket.

As a result, the hand touched the man's arm, and the man's face grew paler and even trembled.

Suddenly, Ji Xingyu reacted and quickly let go of his hand.

“I, I don't touch it. I'm sorry, brother, did I hurt you again? Brother, I'm sorry. ”

Ji Xingyu's words were upside down and he was anxious to know what he was talking about.

Su Smoke was also stunned.

The sound of a little flower in my head.

“The host, looking at the symptoms of the male host, seemed to have neuropathic hallucinations.