Hospital.

Song Jinghan was lying on the hospital bed, holding his cell phone and playing games.

Zhong Qiuyao was sitting on the sofa, watching TV on her cell phone.

She watched the hit drama played by Song Jinghan.

She opened the barrage, and there were people on it.

[The prince’s guard is so handsome, I love you.]

[I feel that Biqing's role is better than the second male lead. From today on, I will decide to fan him.]

Biqing is Song Jinghan's name in the play.

While watching the plot, she swept the barrage and rushed to the hospital bed to play games and said, "Song Jinghan, someone wants to give birth to a monkey for you."

Song Jinghan said without raising his head, "Are you?"

Zhong Qiuyao smiled and said, "Do you think it's possible?"

"Everything is possible." Song Jinghan said, "Besides, I am so handsome. Maybe you will be fascinated by me one day and clamor to give birth to a monkey for me."

Zhong Qiuyao hummed softly: "Go to be your big dream of spring and autumn."

Song Jinghan just finished the game and put down his phone and looked at her, "Qianqian has a boyfriend. Isn't you envious when I see her and my brother-in-law show their love all day long?"

Zhong Qiuyao's eyes kept staring at her phone: "I don't envy."

Song Jinghan: "..."

He asked again: "Did you ever think about... when to find a boyfriend? What kind of boyfriend should you find?"

Zhong Qiuyao said: "If you are ugly, you can't take it out, so your beauty deserves to be ranked first."

Song Jinghan meditated: I agree with this one.

Zhong Qiuyao said again: "The body is strong, over 1.85 meters."

Song Jinghan thought: After my legs are well, I will definitely buy a treadmill and put it at home to exercise for an hour in the morning and evening.

Zhong Qiuyao said: "Have a stable job and high income, and there are no bad habits."

Song Jinghan pursed his lips.

Later he met, but as for the former... he hasn't reached it yet.

Zhong Qiuyao lifted the curtain and looked at him: "What are you asking for this?"

He pulled the corner of his lips and smiled: "Just ask casually."

Zhong Qiuyao smiled and said, "I thought you were going to introduce me to my boyfriend."

Song Jinghan spoke quickly for a moment: "How about I recommend myself?"

Her eyebrows suddenly jumped and she looked up at him.

Song Jinghan stared at her, and he saw shock, incredible, and suspicious on her face, but he didn't see joy.

A sense of frustration arose in his heart, and he laughed: "I'm kidding, I'm scared you."

Zhong Qiuyao closed her eyes: "I just said, we are so familiar with each other. If you really like me, how could I not see it?"

Song Jinghan felt a little bitter.

Not that I'm covering it up.

The phone rang and the prompt that the battery rang, and Zhong Qiuyao returned to the desktop.

"Borrow me your charger."

Song Jinghan opened the drawer and took out the charger from it.

She stepped forward to take it, inserted the charger into the interface beside the hospital bed, and then opened the phone.

She picked up the kettle and wanted to pour water to drink it. When she found that there was no water inside, she went to fetch water.

After a few minutes, she left the phone on the table to charge the phone "Dingdong Dingdong".

As the news entered, the screen lit up. Song Jinghan glanced at it. It was Jiang Handong who sent her a WeChat message.

After hesitating for a moment, he took her cell phone.

In addition to fingerprint unlocking, it can also unlock passwords.

Generally speaking, for the sake of easy memory, there will be a birthday as a password.

He was not sure, so he reported a try-out mentality and entered Zhong Qiuyao's birthday.

After entering the last number, the sound of water drops sounded, and the screen turned on.

He was stunned for a moment, with a hint of joy floating on the tip of his eyebrows, but his laughter faded after not maintaining for two minutes.

After a moment of silence, he pressed the lock screen button on the side and put the phone back on the table.

No matter what Jiang Handong sent her, he had no right to check it out.

And he knew her temper, and if she knew that he had peeked at her phone, she would definitely get angry.

Zhong Qiuyao came back after finishing the water, and he said inadvertently: "Someone has sent you a message."

Zhong Qiuyao said "Oh", put the kettle on the table, picked up his phone and unlocked it.

Jiang Handong: Xiao Yaoyao, are you free tomorrow?

Jiang Handong: Yaoyao? Little Yaoyao?

Jiang Handong: Brother will take you to see your idol tomorrow. The first row of seats in "Idol Close" will be there?

She knew that her idol was going to be on the variety show "Idol Close" and she replied two words: "Don't go."

When she was looking at her phone, Song Jinghan would play games while sneaking around her.

He pretended to ask casually: "Who is looking for you? I have asked you to take care of me in the hospital these days, so it shouldn't be delayed?"

"Jiang Handong." Zhong Qiuyao said, "It's not delaying, but I just don't sleep well here, so you have to treat me to a big meal when you look back."

"No problem." Song Jinghan smiled slightly.

His mouth moved, and he was about to ask her if there was something wrong with Jiang Handong looking for her when her cell phone suddenly rang.

Zhong Qiuyao glanced at the caller ID and it was from Jiang Handong.

While answering the phone, she walked towards the door of the ward: "Mr. Jiang, are you very idle all day?"

Seeing her pulling the door and walking out, Song Jinghan was so anxious that he scratched his head.

Mr. Jiang...it must be Jiang Handong!

He took the crutches under the armpit standing beside the hospital bed, walked step by step to the door of the ward, and opened a gap to eavesdrop.

The corridor was very quiet, and Zhong Qiuyao didn't walk far away, so she didn't say a word of it into his ears.

Hearing that she made an appointment with Jiang Handong to go to the show "Idol Close" tomorrow night, he was in a bad mood instantly.

Zhong Qiuyao's "beat" was so scared that he turned around and jumped towards the hospital bed, but he was too panic that he fell to the ground.

Zhong Qiuyao pushed open the door of the ward and saw him lying on the ground. His face changed immediately. He hurriedly went forward to help him, and then helped him back to the hospital bed.

She asked, "What were you doing just now?"

Song Jinghan made a fool of himself: "Go to the toilet."

Zhong Qiuyao said, "I will help you."

"I don't want to go now."

Song Jinghan kept thinking about how to prevent her from going to the "Idol Close" program with Jiang Handong tomorrow.

Zhong Qiuyao: “…”

Is this a fall and I held it back?

She recharged her phone, pulled her chair and stool to sit down, and played with her phone while charging.

"I can't come tomorrow night if I have something to do. You should be alone at night, right?"

Song Jinghan hurriedly said, "What if I get up and go to the toilet?"

Zhong Qiuyao blinked: "I have been here these two nights and haven't seen you get up to go to the bathroom."

He defended: "I mean if."

Zhong Qiuyao said: "Then find a nurse."

He said again: "Carers are usually careless."

Zhong Qiuyao looked at him and felt that he was a little strange: "She only needs to help you to the bathroom, and don't do anything else. No matter how careless a person is, he won't be unable to do this well."
Chapter completed!