Chapter 3:
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After Exchanging Shadows
- 君sola
- 1547 characters
- 2021-01-30 12:44:22
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third chapter
When Xi Mo woke up, the room was still very dark.
The dark blue curtain blocked the sunlight outside, and also brought a sense of tranquility and loneliness.
She slowly sat up from the bed and looked around.
Already accustomed to the stars holding the moon, now when she looked at the ward coldly, the door closed tightly, like a coffin abandoned by the world, she was a little stunned.
Lu Qingming is not here?
Even if Lu Qingming has some inconveniences in handling important matters, so many assistants, he has always been prudent in taking care of his affairs.
When can't I even take care of myself?
Thinking of Xi Mo was a little displeased, but his face was always stretched, cold and indifferent. He got off the bed and put on shoes, and walked towards the bathroom rather dizzy.
The body seems a bit wrong.
What's wrong, but I can't say it, but I can obviously feel that it seems to have become lighter.
What happened to the fire?
What happened to the thing outside the door?
Who came in the back? There is so much confusion that many can't remember. And the most unbearable thing is that she met the woman in the bathroom and was hit with the most embarrassing appearance of her life.
Buzzing in his head, Xi Mo staggered to the washstand, squinted, unscrewed the faucet to wash his face, so that he could wake up.
Wow wow wow.
The water flows slowly.
Xi Mo bent over and closed his eyes, covering his face with his hands and massaging. After wiping two lightly, she suddenly stopped.
She slowly moved her hands down to reveal her eyes and looked at the mirror above the sink.
In the mirror, the person's slightly curly long hair was randomly scattered on the shoulder, a pair of hooked eyes with slightly picked corners of the eyes, and water droplets on the fine long eyelashes. It was a little laughter, like mocking her.
These eyes looked like Xi Mo's eyes at the moment. Xi Mo covered with a trembling, quickly turned his back, and at the same time dropped his hand that was still dripping.
... illusion.
It must be an illusion.
Ruan Yesheng, a woman, is almost in a spirit. Is it possible that she will be with me in the restroom in her life.
Xi Mo's face was stretched, and his heart was almost irritable.
After a moment of silence, she turned her head down to look at her hand.
Her fingers became slightly shorter. She used to think that when she played the piano, her fingers were extremely flexible. She flicked on the keys. She could span several degrees with a long finger. In a few minutes, she could point out a delicate and flamboyant orchid.
……nausea.
Xi Mo eased his emotions and turned around again.
This time she didn't cover her face, expressionless, looking directly at the mirror in front of her.
Xi Mo: "..."
Real warrior, dare to face the bleak life, dare to face the blood dripping.
Xi Mo found that he could hardly look straight now.
That's not blood, it's dog blood.
The woman's charming face in the mirror was too tempting, and her figure was too crazy to drive her crazy. She wanted to call but couldn't call, she couldn't call, she didn't move like a heavy iceberg on her face, but she rushed past ten thousand grass and mud horses in her heart.
Xi Mo pushed open the door of the bathroom, and the 100-meter sprint quickly rushed out.
It happened that Feng Tangtang pushed in from the outside and saw Xi Mo running, and then he was stunned. He quickly grabbed her and laughed with joy: "Nuan Ruan, really good, you are so energetic, you can still run . "
Xi Mo: "..."
She had a blank face and said to let me go.
Feng Tangtang will not let go.
Xi Mo: "..."
Feng Tangtang put her arms around her and said thoughtfully: "I was worried about death before. I was afraid that there was something wrong with your body. No problem, no problem. If you really want to run, don't stay in the ward. Here, when I ask the doctor, I will accompany you to the outside if the doctor says you can run. "
Xi Mo was gripped by Feng Tangtang's sticky gum, stopped, looking coldly at Feng Tangtang: "..."
Which of your eyes saw me running!
My body is indeed in trouble. It has become Ruan Yesheng, why haven't you seen your eyes!
And you actually dare to hug my arm, who allows you to hug my arm!
Feng Tangtang was frightened by her silent expression, only staring at your coldly staring at you, and thought of her Xi sister who was harder to serve than the empress queen.
Hallucinations.
It must be an illusion.
"Nuan Ruan, what's the matter with you? Why didn't you speak?" Feng Tangtang threw away the illusion, put on a spring breeze smile, and pulled Xi Mo towards the hospital bed. Xi Mo's body was stiff, and she was dragged to the hospital bed. Then sit down.
Feng Tangtang put down those things at hand, and said, "I brought you something to eat, and nutritious soup, your favorite. I asked the person to stew for a long time, and I always wanted to get it. I ca n’t walk away. But now that I ’m ready, I finally have a little time. Well, it ’s still hot.
She smiled and opened the soup pot.
Xi Mo stared at her.
It turned out that being an assistant to me was so unpleasant. When I saw Ruan Yesheng, I would kneel and lick, huh, and nutritious soup? Is nutritious fried squid delicious?
"Nuan Ruan?" Feng Tangtang turned his head and looked at Xi Mo.
"Hey, it's okay, just a little tired." Xi Mo knew that it was messy now, but he couldn't make others suspicious. He said it first, so he smiled with a slight smile around his mouth and learned the style of Ruan Yesheng's usual speaking .
She is a veritable film, and now there are new films into the best actress candidate, acting here, imitating Ruan Yesheng is a piece of cake.
It's just that the technology is excellent, and the heart is grumpy.
Xi Mo held it on his face. He sat down and looked at Feng Tangtang tenderly: "Thank you, sugar candy. You are Xi Mo's assistant, but remember to come here to take care of me."
Sugar sugar, sugar sugar, sugar sugar.
The nickname is too disgusting and too sticky.
Xi Mo really wanted to make Ruan Yesheng look.
Feng Tangtang said with embarrassment: "We are friends, thank you for saying something. And if I forgot to give you something, and you rush to use it, you won't go to the hotel yourself, and you won't get into a fire. "
Xi Mo patted Feng Tangtang on the shoulder and smiled: "I know you are the best for me. Besides, am I okay? I will die afterwards, there will be a blessing. By the way, Xi Mo's side, there is nothing wrong Is it convenient? "
Where did Feng Tangtang know that she was saying something, she shook her head and said, "Sister Xi is alright, Mr. Lu has arranged for him, and he is taking care of himself. It's all very good."
"Isn't her face hurt?" Xi Mo smiled: "Isn't she behind the shadow? If you accidentally broke it, it would be bad."
"Sister Xi's face is good." Feng Tangtang said, holding a bowl of nutritious soup out: "still beautiful and impeccable."
Xi Mo took the soup bowl and narrowed his eyes slightly.
You can temporarily stop eating nutritious fried squid.
"However, Sister Xi asked me to see if you have been disfigured, and then called to tell her." Feng Tangtang is a good socialist girl who is rooted in Miao Hong. He accidentally repeated Ruan Yesheng intact. The truth.
Xi Mo: "..."
Her hand shook, and the soup came out with a little sprinkling, just in time for the soup bowl.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'll wipe it." Feng Tangtang stopped her: "Ruan Ruan, what's wrong with you, is it uncomfortable? His face is a little bad."
"It's nothing, it's good." Xi Mo's eyes were faint, but a warm smile on his face said: "It's just that I wake up and feel that my body is easy to ventilate. This is not a soup bowl. If there is something wrong with this hand, I do n’t know if the doctor wants to amputate. "
Feng Tangtang was frightened again: "..."
Feng Tangtang paused, comforting: "Sister Xi meant to see if your face was swaying. Was she concerned about you? I was wrong. Ruan Ruan don't care."
"I don't care." Xi Mo took a sip of the soup bowl: "What kind of soup is this? It smells weird."
"Durian stewed chicken." Feng Tangtang said with a smile: "Don't you like durian the best? I just added it to the chicken broth. It's very filling."
Xi Mo: "..."
The soup with a durian flavour seemed to be stuck in her throat, not going up, not coming down.
The most hated fruit in her life is durian.
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