He walked to the bedside and sat down, his face so gentle: "Are you feeling better? Do you want to eat an apple?"
Li Nai lay on the hospital bed and shook his head: "I feel a little uncomfortable, and I still have a little appetite."
Li Nai warmly greeted the person at the door who had not come in: "Qiqi, come in quickly."
Qiqi, who was standing at the door, looked at everything inside and walked in slowly. After arriving in the room, the atmosphere was quiet and strange. Qiqi's palms were sweating constantly, but Huo Shaoting was more natural than her, and stood up for Linai. Tucked in the quilt.
Li Nai asked kindly: "Qiqi, what do you want to eat?"
Qiqi glanced at Linai and found that Linai also looked normal. She seemed to be the only one who was abnormal.
Qiqi also tried to drive away the weirdness, and she replied as naturally as possible: "I can do it."
Hearing her answer, Li Nai smiled, and she acted coquettishly to the people around her: "Shao Ting, wash some grapes, Qiqi likes to eat them."
The person sitting next to the hospital bed whispered: "Yes." Without disturbing the two sisters, he took his hands away from the edge of Lina's quilt and stood up to go to the tea room in the ward.
After Huo Shaoting left, Qiqi still stood there without moving. Li Nai waved to Qiqi warmly: "Qiqi, come here and sit by the bed."
Qiqi and Lina are not close. Even if they live under the same roof, they rarely talk to each other. Qiqi was very unnatural, but she was very obedient. After Li Nai's greeting, she walked over and sat down cautiously by the bed.
Lina asked: "How is your life at school recently?"
Hearing this, Qiqi clenched her fingers instantly and her eyes were slightly red: "It's pretty good."
Qiqi lowered her eyes, somewhat resisting the conversation with Lina, and there was silence between the two of them.
Fortunately, the nurse came in at this time, and Li Nai turned to the nurse and said, "Pour a glass of milk for Qiqi."
Nurse: "Okay, Miss Li."
After saying that, he went to the refrigerator to get milk.
In fact, Qiqi was very reserved as she sat there, and she could only lower her head the whole time.
When the nurse handed the milk, Qiqi also lowered her head. Unexpectedly, she accidentally failed to take the milk and the milk fell on her.
Qi Qi was stimulated by the cold milk and stood up from the bed. Lina was also stunned and immediately looked towards the nurse.
The nurse quickly apologized: "Ms. Li, I'm sorry, I wasn't sure about it just now."
Qiqi waved her hands repeatedly: "It's my fault for not picking it up properly. I'll go and clean it up."
Before Lina could say anything, she quickly walked towards the tea room. When she walked to the door of the tea room, she remembered that Huo Shaoting was washing fruits inside.
Qiqi paused in her tracks and looked at Huo Shaoting.
The cufflinks of his shirt were unbuttoned and the black cufflinks were rolled up, revealing his strong forearms. He was bending slightly and carefully washing the grapes in his hands.
Water flowed between his fingers, and his slender fingers were playing with the crystal clear grapes with water droplets. What Qiqi thought of inexplicably was his breathing, those slender hands that had washed the grapes, and The image of her hands clasped tightly.
Qi Qi's heart beat like thunder for a moment, she was flustered and her breathing was somewhat stagnant.
Huo Shaoting noticed someone at the door, raised his face and raised his eyebrows: "What?"
Qiqi pinched the wet part of her jeans and said in a voice as small as a mosquito, "Sprinkled some milk on her body."
Huo Shaoting saw a wet spot on her pants. He picked up the fruit sideways and gave up his position: "Come in and scrub it off."
Qiqi walked inside as she was told.
Perhaps because of her confusion, she didn't notice a grape rolling down the ground, so she stepped on it. The grape juice instantly burst on the soles of Qiqi's shoes. The purple juice stained the white uppers of her shoes, and her body began to lose control. leaning forward.
Qiqi exclaimed.
Huo Shaoting, who was about to turn around, moved very quickly, put down the plate, grabbed her waist with his hands, and clasped her tightly in his arms.
Qiqi's face hit his chest hard, her hands tightly grasped the shirt on his chest, and crumpled it neatly.
The familiar woody fragrance filled the tip of Qi Qi's nose.
Both of them were breathing heavily, one after another.
The washed grapes jumped out of the plate and scattered all over the floor, soiled again.
