The warm fragrance and soft jade came into my arms, Cheng Lang's breathing tightened, and the hypoxia of tachycardia suddenly came like a sensation.

Gao Rui's face changed drastically, and he ran over hurriedly, not caring about Xu Qiao, looked at Cheng Lang and shouted worriedly: "Mr. Xiao Cheng..."

"Send to the hospital." Cheng Lang's breath sounded a little unstable. He bent down his back and seemed to want to pick up the person horizontally, but his hands were stagnant at an inch from Xu Qiao's legs.

Gao Rui looked at Cheng Lang's strange face and gradually wet temples, and turned around to block Wen Yue's vision, and reached out and said, "I'll do it, Mr. Xiao Cheng."

Cheng Lang was silent, let go of his stiff hands, waited for Gao Ruililu to carry the man, untied his suit and covered Xu Qiao's back, and followed him to the elevator.

"Cheng..." Wen Yue watched the man leave as he saw her as if nothing had happened, and smiled in a daze.

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Xu Qiao had a very distant dream in her sleep.

In the dream, she was dark and thin, and followed her father to move from the southern fishing village to the prosperous North City.

On the first day of transfer, the teacher asked her on the podium if she had changed her living environment and was she not used to it?

She blurted out that yes, the schools here do not wear slippers, and they cannot run around like before, which is too uncomfortable.

As a result, the whole class burst into laughter.

During the break, she heard a group of girls in the corridor talking: "Can you stand her talking? That accent is so strange, like a countryside."

"What does it mean to look like? Is it good? I dress very vulgarly and I don't know how to spend money."

"Then let her dad buy a school that can run for her!"

In the dream, she did not hide in the stairwell and cried secretly like she did back then. When her father asked her if she was bullied, she said that she was just homesick, but like she is today, she walked up to those people and raised her hands at them.

It was at this moment that the dream became bizarre.

It was like a hole in the set, and the dazzling light suddenly broke into it, the smell of disinfectant spread everywhere, and countless chaotic sounds penetrated into the eardrums - the whistle of the ambulance, the cry of the child, the sound of the treatment car collided with the bed railing, and finally two male voices.

"Mr. Xiao Cheng, I'm here, please go back to the National Exhibition Center first."

"Um."

The next moment, Xu Qiao's raised high hand fell into practice with a "splash".

Cheng Lang, who had just turned around, was stunned by the unexpected palm, and then turned around and looked at the culprit on the hospital bed.

Xu Qiao woke up, thinking about why Zhao Baoxing's face felt so good. He even had a hint of q flick in his tightness. When he opened his eyes, he saw his hands scattering in the air. A short distance was Cheng Lang's buttocks.

Cheng Lang looked down at her, and his usual and calm face showed a crack of uneasyness.

Xu Qiao looked back at him in a daze and blinked twice in a daze.

Gao Rui was so scared that he burped, and took a second to sort out the causes and consequences, and hurriedly smoothed out: "Ms. Xu woke up? You suddenly fainted just now and are in the emergency room for infusion..." He pretended to be nothing, trying to expose the stalemate scene for the two of them. When he looked at Xu Qiao's back of the hand with the needle, he found that it could not be revealed, "Ah, wait, did you hit Mr. Xiao Cheng with this hand just now?"

Xu Qiao carefully retracted his right hand inch by inch: "Is that...? I don't know..."

As soon as Gao Rui reminded him, Cheng Lang came back to his senses, closed his eyes and pressed down the complicated emotions and discomfort: "I asked someone to see if the needle has been slipped."

The nurse hurried over to check, and pulled out the needle quickly while saying, "Why are you so careless?"

The pain in this moment made Xu Qiao completely awaken. Seeing that the nurse was about to get a re-injection, she pulled her hand back and sat up from the bed: "Wait a minute... what kind of needle is this? Do you have to get it?"

"Glucose," the nurse in the emergency room was so busy that she was not very polite, "Miss, cooperate, don't delay my work."

"You go and take care of other patients. Can't I stop being beaten?" Xu Qiao pressed his hands tightly and pursed his mouth to discuss.

The nurse looked at the blood sugar monitor and said to Cheng Lang on the side: "It's basically stable, it's okay not to fight. If the family members have no objection."

"beat."

"He is not my family!" Xu Qiao turned his head and glared at Cheng Lang, "The nurse said he could stop beating, what are you doing?"

"Sorry, Miss Nurse," Cheng Lang did not answer her, but only said to the nurse, "Please continue to give her an infusion."

Xu Qiao wanted to struggle, but when he heard the bed beside him calling a nurse, he couldn't stand still, gritted his teeth and stretched out his right hand, looking at death as if he was homeless: "Then, then give me a gentler..."

Cheng Lang picked up the suit that was placed on his arms and put it on her head.

"..." This is not the case in the TV series that the heroine covers her eyes. Why? When she found that she had a great combat power in her slap, she felt that she didn't need to be polite to her?

Xu Qiao was covered with her head and face in a heavy suit and could not see anything. She felt the nurse tied her pulse and groped around her in a panic.

Cheng Lang lowered his eyes and avoided him.

The nurse stood on Xu Qiao's side at this time: "Hey, why are you doing this boyfriend? Why are you hiding? You're holding your hands for her."

Xu Qiao: "?!" Although she is not a boyfriend, what's wrong with this man?

Cheng Lang: "..." There is still something like this that can be said?

Gao Rui immediately handed his arm to her while Xu Qiao was out of sight.

Unexpectedly, after Xu Qiao touched him, he pushed away "Cheng Lang" with disgust: "No more!"

Cheng Lang pointed at Gao Rui before he expressed his dissatisfaction with his troubles, and suddenly heard a burst of thoughts coming out through the suit fabric: "The teacher asked Xiao Ming to use 'yes, yes, and yes' to make a sentence. Xiao Ming replied--I went to my grandmother's house as a guest yesterday. My grandmother gave me a chicken leg. After I finished eating, I asked if there is any. Grandma said, yes, yes, and yes!"

Cheng Lang, Gao Rui, nurse: "?"

Xu Qiao held the bed sheet tightly, and his mouth was filled with aura of covering his ears and stealing the bells louder and louder, which was like "As long as I tell the joke quickly enough, the needle will not hurt me": "The nurse in the room saw the patient drinking and reminded him - be careful! The patient replied with a smile - little baby!" When she said this, she heard the nurse and Gao Rui laughed rustly and lifted her suit with dissatisfaction, "Why didn't you still prick me? Took it down while I was not paying attention!"

The nurse quickly pushed a needle and loosened the pulse band: "Sorry, this joke is so funny."

Xu Qiao blinked her eyes, which were red because of pain or grievance: "I told her this to me..."

The nurse looked at Cheng Lang with a complimentary look that "I haven't seen such a self-reliant and self-reliant person who coaxed himself to get an injection for many years. Your girlfriend is really a talented person." She looked at Cheng Lang and pushed the treatment cart away: "Feed your girlfriend in the future, she won't need to take the injection."

Cheng Lang did not intend to explain his relationship with Xu Qiao with irrelevant people, and smiled and nodded to the nurse to express his gratitude.

Xu Qiao was so stunned that she forgot to explain, stared at her "boyfriend" blankly, and sniffed: "Ah? Am I dizzy when I laughed?"

"Just fainted from hunger."

"..." What is the art of speaking? In just five words, without gorgeous words, people can feel the feeling of "I thought you were suffering from a terminal illness and rushed to the hospital and sent you to the hospital in a hurry, but you were just fucking hungry."

"What do you want to eat? Let Gao Te Assistant buy it."

Xu Qiao rarely feels hungry recently, and even to the point of hypoglycemia, she doesn't feel much appetite. She scrambles her to death for a long time before she feels a little excited: "Well... crab roe soup buns, shrimp stew noodles, plum vegetable crispy cakes, and then a cup of American style.

"It's too greasy," Cheng Lang turned his head and told Gao Rui, "Give her a bowl of white porridge."

Xu Qiao smiled angrily: "Then what are you asking me for?"

"If you don't ask, can you feel hungry?"

Before Xu Qiao could tell whether he was so kind-hearted or was waiting for an opportunity to avenge his buttocks, he heard his next question: "Do you need to change a single ward?"

She shook her head and moved around and maybe she would slip her needle again.

"Okay," Cheng Lang looked at his watch, "Then I will go back to the National Exhibition Center first, you are alone..."

"No!" Xu Qiao interrupted him quickly, "I have never had a single person in the hospital for an IV drip!"

"Assistant Gao will be back soon."

"He doesn't count..." It's too much to say that it doesn't count as "people". Xu Qiao curled his lips, "It's not counting as my acquaintance."

Cheng Lang wanted to ask, "Do I count it?", silent, and suppressed it in one breath: "Then help you contact your family."

"When they arrive at the hospital, I'll have finished my fluid..."

Cheng Lang raised his eyebrows, meaning he would have to spend this place today?

Seeing that he was reluctant, Xu Qiao sighed, lay down and turned around and muttered: "Okay, Mr. Xiao Cheng is busy with official duties, so there is no need to delay the afternoon for such a poor weak woman as me. I am a living person, how can I compare to those antiques that cannot move in the National Exhibition Center?"

Cheng Lang's eyes narrowed little by little, and there was a little bit of incredible feeling on his face that he had never seen such a little girl before.

"It's okay, I can endure the torture of illness alone. Even if people come and go in the emergency room, maybe I will bump into me at any time. Even if I close my eyes, it's all nightmare, I can survive until the clouds clear and the moon is bright. You go..."

Xu Qiao turned his head and suddenly stunned at the empty bed.

It took her about three minutes to digest before she recovered and accepted that Cheng Lang had indeed left the reality that he had indeed cruelly.

She huddled in the quilt and calmed down for a while, but found that she couldn't calm down. Finally, she called Zhu Li and vomited black mud with tears in her eyes.

"The unfaithful man, this man is a unfaithful man! Look, when you like you, pick you up after get off work, praise you for being cute, and play tricks on you when you don't like you, you get an injection, he avoids you like a plague, you lie on the hospital bed dying, he leaves you without saying a word... What kind of politeness, gentleness and considerate are all just to pick up girls! You find that you get the wrong person and you immediately restore your nature!"

Zhu Li was busy at the exhibition and walked to a quiet corner before responding to her: "Don't be too impressed. This Biennale is indeed full of elites, and many bigwigs who don't show up easily come. Cheng Lang went abroad at the age of fourteen, and his foundation in China is inevitably not deep enough. He needs these opportunities. In this way, you can deal with each other, and you may be able to increase the position of Lan Chen's heir. If you lose this, you won't be embarrassed!"

"Oh...so serious? Well, then." Xu Qiao felt a little more uncomfortable and turned into a small complaint, "But can't he say hello to me and leave?"

"Didn't you say that you just slapped a tiger's butt? You're so angry."

"Then I'm very innocent too. I dreamed of something when I was in elementary school. I slapped Zhao Baoxing's group of people in my dream. I didn't know it would be like this. Ouch, why are you so stingy?" Xu Qiao snorted softly, "At worst, I'll let him beat him!"

Just as she finished "yes", she suddenly heard a "swish" sound - the curtain behind her was pulled open.

Turning his head, he saw Cheng Lang, who had a pair of glasses on his nose, standing there, not knowing how long he had been listening to the corner of the wall.

He looked down at her and weighed the tablet in his hand: "Do you want me to fight back?"

The author has something to say: Qiao Mei: Is this action of weighing the bricks serious? The small action is so harmful!
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