Chapter 95 She is waiting for my words

In order to make it easier for me to accompany Nizi, the medical staff transferred Nizi and me out of the special care unit and moved into a ward next to her.

Each special care unit can only accommodate one patient. If you transfer to the next ward, Nizi and I can share the same room, so that Liu Chen and Xiao Zhou will be more relaxed.

Especially Liu Chen, since Nizi and I were sent to this hospital, she has not had a good rest.

It was not until Nizi woke up that she gradually felt relieved.

A few days ago, the hospital leader asked Liu Chen to rest at home for a few days, and her face slowly turned red and returned to her usual complexion.

Now she is working again, and she brings joy to my and Nizi’s room!

Every once in a while, Liu Chen would come to the ward to see something, for fear of another accident.

Nizi and Liu Chen are particularly acquainted. They fall together and there is always endless things to say.

Just like when I was injured and was hospitalized by a knife that day, Kang Policewoo and Liu Chen got along very well

I am taking medicines to promote fracture healing every day. My girl recovers very quickly, and I recover very quickly. The broken fingers can also bend slightly automatically. It is not like before, and it hurts when I move.

Looking at the books Nizi usually read, piled up like a hill, I decided to read them carefully to make up for my lack of reading, and hope that I could understand Nizi's mind by reading these books.

Of course, I threw away the unopened Qiong Yao novels that Nizi bought far away

MD, if it weren't for being in the hospital, I would have burned it with a torture to save it from being upset there.

While reading, I couldn't help but sigh. The books I read were all high-quality books, with wonderful books and classics. I was also trapped in the vast sea of ​​books, and I was unbearable.

That morning, I pushed Nizi around the room with a cart. At noon, Liu Chen pushed her to the corridor again. She was in a particularly pleasant and comfortable mood, and her face was rosy like a peach

After lunch, Nizi got up and took a nap, but I held the book and ate it all the time

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly a quiet sound came from the sound of tranquility. My girl finished her nap

I asked hurriedly: Nizi, will I push you with my cart to move for a while?

She shook her head, yawned first, then sighed, looking a little unhappy

I've become accustomed to it, and I don't care about her anymore, and I'm down and judging the book with great enthusiasm.

This period of time has been since my life. I read books so carefully and seriously every day. I feel that my quality has improved a lot and my cultural atmosphere has become stronger.

It won't work if I don't do this. The rubbish university I went to is really not comparable to the Fudan university I went to. I can only catch up with it. I can't catch up with it, but trying to narrow the gap is the right thing to do.

Suddenly, another quiet voice came. When I looked up, my girl became more and more depressed.

NND, this girl's worries are heavy

I asked in a low voice: Nizi, what's wrong with me? Tell me and I'll share it with you.

She gave me a blank look and said, "What are you sharing?" I'm not happy. It's also caused by you.

Dizzy, why did this say that?

I immediately put down the book in my hand, sat up from the bed, and asked: Nizi, where did I do it to make you unhappy?

Say it out, I'll pay attention

Humph, I have been waiting for your words, you haven't said to me yet

What are you waiting for me? What are you saying?

You still ask me? I'm waiting for you to say

I am lying in your ears and nagging every day. Do you think I am not nagging enough?

You didn't nag it to the point, you were stupid like a pig, hum...

I immediately lay down to her bed, laughed with an old face, and said: I will say whatever you want me to say, say it, you say it, I will tell you in the most solemn form.

Humph, I want to say it out, you will describe it again, what's the point?

Damn, Nizi, can you stop talking to me? Can we be more open and honest?

She gave me a blank look, ignored me, turned her head and thought about her own thoughts

I couldn't help but become vulgar again: NND, you Piliya know torture me every day... torture me, hum...

She heard me start to speak dirty again, suddenly turned her head, reached out and twisted my ears, and turned around quickly. The pain was so painful that I stood up with her hand and bent over and then turned around, and gasped in a grin

I ask you to scold me, but I ask you to scold me again, will you still scold me?...

Nizi, Nizi, I won’t scold you anymore, please let go..., Piliya, I won’t scold you anymore, please let go of your paws and fuck...

Oh, you still scold me like this?

I have to twist your little ears today

She said as she stretched out her other hand and twisted my other ear and turned it around. I could no longer get up and bend over and turn it around. She twisted my two ears with both hands, making it impossible for me to move.

My old face was very close to her pink face. In the pain, I suddenly stretched out my mouth and kissed her cherry lips. She was stunned and stunned. She didn't expect that I could still attack her under such circumstances.

Just as she was stunned, I raised my hands to push away the hands that were twisting my ears, and quickly supported her two pink arms with both elbows, hugged her head with both hands, and kissed her passionately regardless of the situation.