Yin Fenghua pushed open the door of the room and asked Leng Xuetong to come in first, and he followed behind him.

There was no one in the ward of 6o1.

The bed, table, wardrobe, balcony, floor-to-ceiling windows, and windows are all maintained just like when the two of them went out before.

Yin Fenghua wore a plain white sick clothes. Although it was very simple clothes, it gave him a straight and slim look.

Leng Xuetong was as usual, with a snow-white long skirt wrapped around her graceful body, and her dusty little face was filled with peerless beauty.

Yin Fenghua entered the room, sat on the bed, sat in the quilt, put a pillow on his back, looked at Leng Xue's pupil and said, "Are you cold? Do you want to adjust the air conditioner?"

"It's up to you."

Leng Xuetong's small face, as usual, answered lightly.

Actually, the weather is quite warm now.

The reason why it is said to be cold is that the two of them stayed in the balcony garden on the roof for quite a long time, which helped to maintain.

And here is close to the mountains, and the wind is stronger in the place on the roof. After staying for a long time, Yin Fenghua felt cold all over.

However, he felt that Leng Xuetong always looked cold, like Han Bing, and was not sure whether Leng Xuetong was afraid of cold or not.

After thinking about it, I took the remote control and turned on the heating for the sake of taking care of people.

Leng Xuetong glanced at Yin Fenghua's hand and said softly, "Your hand is much better."

"Well," Yin Fenghua stretched out his hands, shook it gently, and smiled, "It's basically no problem to take some light things. It won't work if it's a little heavier. I guess I have to take good care of it."

"That's good."

Leng Xuetong nodded gently, "You can rest assured to recover from your injuries. Don't force yourself too much. Practicing boxing like you do on the rooftop is not good, it's too forced."

Yin Fenghua made a slightly guilty expression and said, "I hope I will get better soon, so that I don't have to bother you to run away every day."

It seems that I hope my hands will get better early so that I won’t bother Leng Xuetong, and I think I’m thinking about Leng Xuetong wholeheartedly.

Basically, if you say this, there are only a few words that the other party can say.

"It doesn't matter, I don't matter. I'll handle the student union anyway."

Leng Xuetong answered politely.

By the way, it is not easy to rent a house here.

Unless you come up with the theory of the earth to prove that the earth is round, so even if you circle the earth in the opposite direction, you can still "follow the way" to your destination, which can barely be said to be on the way.

"It's okay, it's okay for you to make an idea about the student union. I totally believe in you."

Yin Fenghua seemed to have full trust in Leng Xuetong and let her make full decisions.

This is easy, giving the other party a favorable feeling.

Yin Fenghua does things very well and will not be too aggressive and disgusting. At the same time, he will let the other party know that his favorable feelings for the other party are similar to a strategy that is always and step by step.

Then the two talked about the student union.

Xia Xin murmured in a low voice, "Hyphor."

Zhao Jiaying looked at Xia Xin with confusion.

However, it was pitch black around her and she saw nothing.

Even because of the small space, she couldn't even move, which was very uncomfortable and very stuffy.

That's right, the two of them were hiding in the wardrobe next to the inner wall.

Although the wardrobe is not small, it seems too narrow to hide two people and a lot of clothes.

Zhao Jiaying and Xia Xin were crowded together face to face. There were clothes behind Zhao Jiaying, and wooden boards behind Xia Xin.

The wardrobe was tightly closed, and no light came in. Even Leng Xuetong, who was more than one meter in front of the two, had a conversation with Yin Fenghua. Because of the wardrobe, they both sounded quite small, which showed that the sound insulation effect of the wardrobe was also quite good.

The two of them were almost pressed together, and their chests were close to their chests. Xia Xin could even feel the softness and squeezing of Zhao Jiaying's chest.

Zhao Jiaying was a little uncomfortable because of Xia Xin and her clothes. She felt very tight and wanted to move, but she was afraid of making a sound, and her forehead was sweating.

She wanted to put her in Xia Xin's ear and say a few words, but she just put a little closer and accidentally kissed Xia Xin's face in the darkness, which made her cheeks burn and her breathing was rapid and she quickly tilted her head back.

Zhao Jiaying obviously could not adapt to this darkness, and Xia Xin's vision was better and he could see Zhao Jiaying's outline clearly.

He put his face to Zhao Jiaying's ear and whispered, "Hold on for a moment, don't move, just make a sound."

Zhao Jiaying leaned forward, rubbing her delicate little face with Xia Xin's face, which made her feel a little strange, and she whispered, "It's the student president, Yin Fenghua."

"kindness."

"Is Leng Xuetong's boyfriend actually him?"

"It shouldn't be."

Xia Xin was not sure either.

"It sounds like Yin Fenghua's hand was injured, so Leng Xuetong came to take care of him."

"Yeah, I just cut it off."

Xia Xin's serious answer inexplicably hit Zhao Jiaying's laughter, making her almost laugh out loud.

Fortunately, Zhao Jiaying opened her mouth and quickly bit Xia Xin's face to prevent herself from laughing out loud.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Xin dared not move at all.

After a while, Zhao Jiaying let go of her mouth and said, "Bah, what are you talking about? Just rely on you, if you try to grow two hands, you are not a match for others. You are jealous of Leng Xuetong, okay."

Xia Xin didn't know why he said that, he usually chose to hide it.

However, Zhao Jiaying obviously regarded him as a joke and was jealous of the two outside, so she said this on purpose.

Xia Xin was too lazy to explain.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Jiaying asked in a low voice again, "You said when will they leave? You won't stay forever, right? By the way, Leng Xuetong won't stay to sleep."

Xia Xin didn't even think about it, and opened his mouth and bit Zhao Jiaying's face directly.

Zhao Jiaying was stunned for a moment.

Xia Xin bit it, left a stamp, and then stepped away slightly, whispering but sternly, "Don't talk nonsense, shut up."

Zhao Jiaying immediately didn't dare to say anything, but she muttered, "You made me saliva on my face."

“…”

Xia Xin ignored her.

Outside, Leng Xuetong began to read the story of the Bible.

This period of time was a bit long. Xia Xin kept listening to the grudges and love between Jesus Christ and Satan. After listening for about twenty minutes, he heard Leng Xuetong's voice falling down the book, which was over.

During this period, Leng Xuetong looked down at the Bible, while Yin Fenghua leaned against the pillow, staring at Leng Xuetong's beautiful little face without blinking.

It was not until Leng Xuetong finished reading that she woke up from her obsessed eyes, and then she said thank you very well.

"Will it be too boring?"

"It's okay," Leng Xuetong shook her head and said, "I have learned a lot of insights about me recently after reading these things. I have gained a lot of knowledge. I didn't expect that these Buddhist scriptures and Bibles do have the effect of calming the mind and cultivating one's own nature."

"Yes, my mood is good, and the injury will naturally heal quickly, which is also very helpful for recuperation. I am just afraid that I will trouble you. In fact, my mother just said it casually, so there is no need to take it to heart."

Leng Xuetong answered seriously, "You must do what you promised. This is my principle."

Then he immediately changed his expression and said lightly, "Besides, it's not boring, he's quite knowledgeable."

Yin Fenghua showed a reassured expression and said, "If you don't hate me, I will feel at ease."

Yin Fenghua said, reaching out to grab two disposable cups at the water dispenser beside the bed and starting to release hot water.

Leng Xuetong turned her eyes to the wrists of Yin Fenghua's hands. At this time, Yin Fenghua's wrists were still wrapped in bandages, but Leng Xuetong saw the shocking wounds under the bandage.

Just thinking about it made her frown slightly, "You really haven't seen the person who cut your hand?"

Yin Fenghua paused, retracted his hand, and stared blankly at his wrist. A fierce light flashed in his soft eyes, but it flashed away.

He immediately showed a gentle and kind look, shook his head and said, "It was too dark at that time, and I didn't see my face clearly."

"In this way...then we can't bring the other party to justice." Leng Xuetong felt a little regretful.

"But, it's not wrong to be a beast," Yin Fenghua smiled and said, "Blame me. I knocked him out at that time. I was determined to save the person first, and I was completely unprepared. I didn't expect that the other party was not dizzy. I took the hostage while I was not prepared. I was taken hostage by him in order to save the person..."
Chapter completed!