Gao Qiao coughed a few times with his hand on his lips, and walked to the reporter: "Mr. Lu's illness is a bit serious and he is not suitable for an interview now. Please understand."

Can understand.

Almost died suddenly.

The reporter immediately took a few photos from a different angle, left the ward, and gently covered the door as he left.

Are the reporters so talkative now?

Gao Qiao was a little surprised.

He looked at Lu Zixiao in the hospital bed, he seemed to be thinking something, his dark eyes were quietly flowing emotions.

Gao Qiao didn't bother Lu Zixiao, and walked to the door, preparing to open the door, pushing it open with one hand faster than him.

"Mrs."

Gao Qiao exclaimed respectfully.

"Secretary Gao, thank you for your hard work." Cheng Youran leaned slightly towards Gao Qiao, and walked into the ward holding the sky full of stars.

It's seven twenty-eight.

He waited for five hours.

Hearing the sound of opening the door, Lu Zixiao raised his eyelids and stared at the ticking minute hand on the clock. Instead of looking at Cheng Youran, he opened the newspaper.

Gao Qiao left the ward to Cheng Youran and Lu Zixiao, and Cheng Youran walked to the bed and placed the blue sky-filled star next to the fruit basket on the cabinet next to the bed.

"Does it feel better?"

Cheng Youran sat down on the chair and looked at Lu Zixiao who was looking coldly at the newspaper, his face was a little more **** than it was in the morning.

Lu Zixiao flipped through the newspaper and ignored her. He seemed to be angry. Cheng Youran sighed, "I came over as soon as I finished filming, and didn't even eat any food."

After she said this, Lu Zixiao frowned, but still didn't say a word, pinching the newspaper with his distinct fingers.

Cheng Youran looked at the newspaper in his hand and couldn't help but reminded: "The newspaper in your hand is upside down."

Lu Zixiao crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it into the trash can with no expression on his face. Cheng Youran clearly saw that his ears were red.

Missed.

Cheng Youran stood up and threw the newspaper into the trash can again, but Lu Zixiao, who had been dull and silent, said, "Did you cry for me this morning."

cry?

Cheng Youran filmed the scene for a whole day, trying to remember what it was like, she turned to look at the expectation hidden in Lu Zixiao's eyes, and nodded without hesitation.

After nodding, my body became stiff: "How do you know?"

Did Lu Zixiao also know that she had spread the rumors about his sudden death? Cheng Youran suddenly felt his chest feel tight, and his eyes were a little dark.

"Guess it."

Lu Zixiao pursed her lips, wondering if it was her illusion, and her tone was a little cheerful: "Cheng Youran, you go and wash the strawberries."

Cheng Youran heaved a sigh of relief, sat back on the chair, picked out the strawberries from the fruit basket, and put them in the crisper. As he walked out, he regretfully touched one of the largest and roundest apples in the fruit basket.

Apple's parents are really good at choosing names, and they are safe. Every time they go to the hospital to see patients without cutting an apple, they always feel that they owe something.

She kind of wants to peel the apple.

After washing the strawberries and returning to the ward, Cheng Youran bent over, and thoughtfully handed the box to Lu Zixiao's hand. He could reach it with just a little stretch of his hand.

"Open your mouth."

Lu Zixiao said in a commanding tone: "Remember to eat next time."

Cheng Youran didn't react, and opened her mouth obediently. Lu Zixiao reached out and stuffed the strawberry into her mouth. Her lips touched the man's warm finger.

She bit the strawberry, and the juice of the strawberry overflowed between her lips and teeth, flowing to the man's fingertips.

sour……

Cheng Youran struggled to swallow.

Then Lu Zixiao fed her another one. Cheng Youran's face turned green with sourness. She thought about it and said, "This strawberry is...sour."

"I will try it."

Lu Zixiao said lowly.

Cheng Youran handed the box to him again, but Lu Zixiao didn't expect that instead of taking the strawberries in the box, Lu Zixiao put his fingers dipped in strawberry juice into his mouth and tasted it, and chuckled, "Sweet."

Cheng You then realized with hindsight that this was too lustful, and she threw the box into Lu Zixiao's arms like an electric shock, and blushed and walked out: "I will continue filming at night, so take a good rest! "

It happened that Gao Qiao brought the nurse to change the infusion bottle. Gao Qiao watched in doubt as Cheng Youran walked out of the ward without looking back. He shook his head without thinking much.

"When can I leave the hospital at the earliest?"

Lu Zixiao glanced at the direction of the door and asked Gao Qiao.

"I just asked the doctor, if the fever does not continue at night, I can be discharged the day after tomorrow." Gao Qiao said fluently.

Lu Zixiao didn't speak, but fixedly looked at the gypsophila on the side of the bed. He suddenly took out his mobile phone to check the flower language of the gypsophila.

Blue gypsophila.

——I really like it.

Seeing the words on the encyclopedia, his cold eyebrows slowly bend, overflowing with gentleness that Gao Qiao has never seen before, and his facial features are dazzling as if they are shining.

The nurse changing the infusion bottle couldn't help but look at Lu Zixiao more. It was the first time she saw such a good-looking man. She originally thought he wouldn't laugh.

She followed his gaze and fell on the flower, and said with a smile: "The sky is full of stars. It is often used to wish patients a speedy recovery."

Gao Qiao nodded: "The sky full of stars means caring and caring, my wife is very caring, and I still remember to send you flowers."

Lu Zixiao lowered his eyes: "This is blue."

"The blue one looks good, better than the white one." The nurse changed the infusion bottle, walked to the bed, and was about to take a closer look at the bouquet.

But before her hand touched the flower, Lu Zixiao stared at her coldly, and said thinly, "Let go."

There was no smile in his tone. It was obviously June, but the nurse felt cold inexplicably, and she hurried out.

"I really like it."

On the hospital bed, Lu Zixiao put the gypsophila in his arms and said softly.

…………

In fact, Cheng Youran regretted it as soon as she ran out of the ward. Why did she run? He ran out in front of Lu Zixiao.

She leaned against the wall of the hospital and touched her hot cheek.

It was probably infected by Lu Zixiao.

She seems to have a fever too.

Xiao Su waited at the front desk of the hospital. He didn't see Cheng Youran coming out for a long time, so he came in to look for her. At a glance, she saw Cheng Youran leaning on the wall. She cautiously asked, "Sister Youran, are you in a bad mood?"

"It's a bit bad."

Cheng Youran pondered and answered.

"You must take care of your health. I believe Mr. Lu doesn't want to see you living in his shadow."

Xiao Su has already turned on his phone and added several wreaths that he hoped to his shopping cart.

"Yeah, I have to go back and drink more hot water."

Cheng Youran said as she walked out.

"President Lu...what color does Mr. Lu like?" Xiaosu fell into a difficulty in choosing when he made the payment.

"Why are you asking this?"

Cheng Youran asked suspiciously.

"Let's see, which President Lu would like." Xiaosu handed the phone to Cheng Youran.

Cheng Youran took the phone, and Xiao Su's shopping cart was filled with... wreaths of different colors.

"I think, he won't like any of them." Cheng Youran gave an opinion seriously, "Don't look, I'll take you to a supper."

With Lu Zixiao’s lessons learned, she ordered Xiao Su a barbecue. She only ate a small glutinous rice dumpling and ate it. Xiaoyu, the customer service of "Nationwide Xiuxian" sent her a message.

——To be precise, it is a lot of news

As the No. 1 krypton gold boss in the whole server, Cheng Youran has an exclusive customer service. The two have added WeChat friends. From time to time, Xiaoyu will come over to sell cute, and she will return when she is free.

[Xiaoyu] A new map has been released, don’t you go back to the game and have a look

[Xiaoyu] A new copy has been released, don’t you go back to the game and have a look

[Xiaoyu] The debut companion system, don’t you go back to the game and have a look

It is true that Cheng Youran hasn't published "Nationwide Cultivation of Immortals" for a few days. She sent a message to Xiaoyu and will be back next month.

busy these days……

Xiongyu looked at these three words on WeChat, and they were as lethal as I went to take a bath and talk later.

There must be a new game, Bearfish thought with his nose.

[Xiaoyu] It's okay, you're busy

Cheng Youran looked at the message sent by the customer service and stopped eating the dumplings. I don't know if it was her illusion. Inexplicably, she felt that the news was very sad.

She was about to reply, and suddenly the customer service sent her another message.

[Little Fish] What game do you like

Xiongyu still sent the news, she couldn't help but wonder who that vixen was.

But what she didn't expect was that the local tyrant returned her quickly, glanced hurriedly, no game name appeared, but the content of the reply made her whole person bad.

[Little Grapefruit] Can your studio games be customized? Is five million enough?

Xiongyu:............ The studio can be sold to you!

Today is another day when I was shocked by the big guys.

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