Chapter 732: Another fragile item
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I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl
- Scrap Iron Walker
- 1923 characters
- 2021-02-10 01:51:14
I agree that in the case of viral heart disease, in order to keep my privacy secret to others, I feel that the squad leader’s attitude towards me is significantly different from any time before.
"You, do you want to eat an apple?"
The squad leader asked me softly and slightly pulled the hand I was holding, indicating that I needed this hand to cut the apple.
But I did not let go of allowing her to leave, the squad leader had to let me pull.
As if I had a heart attack, it became another fragile item in her eyes that needed protection than porcelain.
Not only does the body need protection, but the mood also needs to be protected, because with Zhuang Ni angering me, leading to the onset of the disease, the squad leader began to consciously avoid disputes with me, consciously let me keep a good mood.
I suddenly realized that Sayong had lost his horse and knew the blessings. I seemed to be blessed by viral heart disease, and I got a privilege in the squad leader.
The squad leader thinks that I am a patient, a patient who needs super care and care.
And even my dad doesn't know that I am a patient. The squad leader is one of the few insiders, and I have to double my love.
What kind of rhythm is this? Is this the rhythm that I can spoil at the squad leader? This is what I asked the squad leader for something she couldn’t promise, and it might be tempting me, at least not tempting me.
One of the evidences is that I took the squad leader's hand for so long, she was numb in the same position, and did not ask me to let go.
The squad leader is now giving me the same as the Song Dynasty vase, for fear that my mood will be destroyed a little, and then cause viral heart disease.
In fact, I am not so fragile. Zhuang Ni is poking on my counter-scale, only to lead me to anger. I can't be angry with the degree of heart attack.
But... Maybe it’s a bit bad for me. If I can get the special treatment of the squad leader, I’m too happy to have time. Why do I have to change the squad’s existing views?
"Well, you can eat an apple."
As I said, I opened the squad leader's hand with great openness. The squad leader rubbed his numb hand back. He didn't stop and went out to cut the apple for me.
Probably for fear of waiting for me, I didn't take long to sprint back and use the anti-fall plate brought by Gong Caicai, holding a round apple that was extremely perfect and could not find a little sly.
"Do you do this?" The squad leader held the apple tray with both hands and asked for my opinion. "If you are not used to eating, I can cut it."
"The whole thing will be fine." I took the apple from the plate and took a bite. It was very sweet and had a lot of juice. Some of the fine juice fell on the squad leader's sheets. The squad leader always showed no signs. Dissatisfied expression, even forced to look at the dirty sheets.
I laughed in my heart and unconsciously changed my sitting position and became a half-sitting and sitting on the iron bedside, a posture that was sick.
The squad leader quickly picked up the pillow pad between my back and the bed, for fear that I would be picked up.
This kind of meticulous care is really a bit addictive. I am eating apples. The clouds that have just been caused by Zhuang Nigou have all gone away, and they have become sunny and bright, and I can’t wait to pick up the songs.
"Give me your hand." I asked the squad leader with shame and shame, and I wanted to know what the squad leader would do.
The squad leader hesitated a little, and ran his face with his hand, but compared to the last time, he changed to the other hand. Maybe the numbness of the last hand has not completely faded.
So I moved to this patient, the squad leader asked me to hold her white hand and finished the whole apple.
The squad leader took the Apple nucleus and asked me to agree. After I took my hand from my grasp, I got up and threw the apple core into the waste paper basket in the corner. I guess there would be no food wrecks, today. It is for my broken ring.
After taking the paper towel and caring for me to clean my hands, the squad leader stayed by me, seemingly waiting for my next command.
Hey, Shusha’s performance is good, wife, this kind of wife is taking care of the sick husband, what is going on.
"Class, squad leader." I don't know why I stuttered. I don't know what strange thoughts are flashing in my mind.
"I am here." The squad leader also seemed a little cramped and looked like a little wife who had just passed the old society.
"Do you call me an old man?"
The above sentence must have passed through my brain, and God knows why I have to ask such an outrageous request.
"you……"
The squad leader was blushing, wanted to attack, and worried that it would make me angry, and that my heart disease would follow.
In the end, I forbeared it, and put the cheeks of Hongxia all over to the side, and my face was full of sorrow. The eyebrows whispered: "This kind of joke doesn't open with me. You still have to raise your body and talk about it."
I caught the loophole in the squad leader's words and curiously said: "Listen to what you mean, as long as I cure my heart disease, you call my husband."
"I, I didn't say that." The squad leader almost burned up. "How can these two things be linked?"
I felt a little bullied by me. The squad leader twisted his face to the window and held his lips tightly, as if there were thousands of grievances.
Great success, the squad leader in the language, did not cause the squad leader Long Yan furious, I am now the squad leader's VIP customer.
That, it doesn't matter if you play it again. I can't help but think of this idea.
I raised my hand in the air and opened my mouth to say something. The squad leader asked one step at a time: "Yes... want to keep holding my hand, if you can make you feel at ease..."
Just about to hand over her jade hand, I did not shamefully go to meet her hand, but to the thigh that she was tightly wrapped in jeans.
"I want to feel your thighs to feel at ease..."
While sticking out my claws of Lushan, I was still vocal in my mouth.
If you are in peacetime, the squad leader will not take my hand away, and then immediately go to the sleeves, or directly give me a big ear scraper, already giving face.
But now, although she didn't agree to let me touch the thighs, she just sneaked away and let me touch the air. It was no different from the weak women who were stunned by the pigs on the bus.
"This won't work." The squad leader said after sitting a little further, "This is not good for your heart..."
I have to admit that the squad leader’s words are correct. If she really let me touch my thighs, I will ask for more excessive demands, which will only make my heart more prone to heart rate.
After testing the squad leader, I probably know the principle of the squad leader, that is, the excessively excessive request will be rejected, but I will not blame me because she does not want me to get worse and have a bad influence on heart disease.
Doesn't that mean, I can give all the requirements I can think of to the squad leader and see what she will promise.
No, no, no, like shy looks like a bunny girl, a cat girl, a maid, a nurse, etc., I will not mention it when I take care of my bad request. This kind of request will of course be rejected. It will only make the squad leader feel that I am more brazen.
What I immediately thought of was the problem that had been plaguing me for a long time, so I took advantage of this opportunity and couldn’t wait to ask:
"Squad leader, the text message you sent me when I was missing. What is it?"
Shusha’s face turned white and then became red.
"No, nothing special," she said, "just hope that you can come back safely."
"If that's the case, you don't have to delete it." I chased after him. "Why do other people ask me where I am, I hope that I will return the text message, you have not deleted it, but deleted the last one."
The squad leader had a sense of urgency that was pushed to the cliff.
"Only, just because I was too anxious at the time, I made a mistake and didn't want you to see my text message with a typo..."
I don't believe it. Although you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, even the punctuation marks on the text messages are extremely standard. It is hard to find a typos, but it is only the degree of typos, which makes it impossible for you to blush.
"Squad leader, how can you not tell the truth?" I was dissatisfied. "Are you not a justice demon? You don't hate cheating. You deceive me is not deceiving."
The squad leader slammed his index finger on his lips and his eyes flickered. "That... in a good faith lie, occasionally said once..."
"Then you admit that you are lying." I slightly increased the volume. "Your message has nothing to do with the typos, what did you say?"
The squad leader jumped over the river very hard. "You, don't ask..."
Hey, don't ask at this time, when to wait, the chance of God-given, can I waste it in this way, but I have a heart attack person, I am scared to scare you, and you can't confess.
So I immediately rubbed my chest and licked my mouth and put on a painful expression.
"Oh... my heart hurts..."
"You, what happened to you." The squad leader was shocked and hurried forward to check my situation.
As I made a distorted strange expression, I trembled: "I, I want to know the content of the text message too much. If you don't tell me, I will dig into the corner. I am depressed and die. If you don't say it, my heart will be ......"
Although the squad leader clearly saw that my lips were not purple and my expression was too exaggerated, she probably felt that she was not afraid of 10,000. She was afraid that if she was still nervous, she would still discuss with me very nervously:
"Don't you say no, this should not cause heart disease."
"No, I must know." The little boy in the mall asked his mother to buy a toy. What is it like on the spot? I am almost like now. "You don't tell me, I am going to die. I am going to die now.
In order to pretend like a point, I recalled the game of "League of Legends", what kind of heroes were when they died, and then thought that the "king of the barbarian" is more suitable for me, I imagined that a giant sword was inserted. My chest, then I reached out in pain and made a question about heaven.
"I have only one wish before dying, that is the squad leader's message..."