131 Senior, he always says he loves me (26)

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The doctor handed the record sheet to the other person and watched him flip through it. "The recovery period is about two to three months. The specific situation depends on the individual. But be sure not to go to places that are too noisy."

Several people in white coats took Suna back to the VIP ward and left.

Suna sat on the edge of the bed with a leisurely expression, waiting for someone, and played with the bed sheets boredly.

"Why haven't you come yet..."

In fact, I didn’t really feel much during the first operation. It was just that it was a little cold at first when the instrument went deep into the ear canal.

"Meow meow?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Suna's consciousness returned to space and saw that the cat on the crib had fallen asleep.

Beside the bed were several finished magazines and an unopened pack of spicy strips.

"???"

It used to be potato chips, now it's spicy strips.

Suna has never asked the system where these things come from, including the books it often reads.

She picked up the package of spicy strips and smelled it. It tasted the same as usual.

In this case...

Suna glanced at the sleeping cat, silently finished the remaining spicy sticks in the bag, and put them back in their original place.

So delicious.

She also remembered what was written on the packaging: empty convenience store.

"brat?"

Lu Yulin didn't know when he had sat down opposite the little girl, and it was obvious that her mind was wandering.

He squinted his eyes slightly, raised the corners of his beautiful eyes, and felt unhappy for a moment.

What were you thinking about? You were so absorbed that you didn't even know he came in.

The boy called her but there was still no response, thinking that she might have just recovered and couldn't hear completely. So he reached out and held her wrist.

Suna immediately came out of the space, his dark eyes a little brighter, reflecting the young man's beautiful figure.

The other party raised an exquisite eyebrow, with a hint of a smile on his lips, and said in a clear voice:

"Can you listen to me?"

"..."

This was the first time Suna heard the other party's voice. It was indeed the voice in the dubbing of idol dramas that made people feel pregnant.

but……

How should I answer this question? Doesn't admitting that I heard it just mean that she was distracted in front of him just now?

Suna hesitated for a long time and was forced to look directly into his evil peach blossom eyes.

Holding the sheets in her hands, she tilted her head blankly and looked into his eyes, mumbling:

"……Maybe?"

Lu Yulin moved closer to her, and the curve of the corners of his lips became more obvious, but it was not a sincere smile.

"What were you thinking about just now?"

The clear voice was lingering, and the meaning of the tone was unclear.

Suna slowly shrank back and chose not to answer.

After a few seconds of silence, Suna thought that she would confess to him anyway, so she simply said:

"I'm thinking about how to confess to the person I like."

This sentence really broke the weird atmosphere. The beautiful young man was stunned for a moment and stood up.

Her long eyelashes drooped half-covering her sparkling clear eyes, and she looked at the little girl quietly for a long time from under her eyelashes.

The smile on his lips was still there, but it was stiff, as if the owner had forgotten to take it back.

"The person I like..."

Suna didn't understand why he had to repeat it, but he nodded obediently.

Lu Yulin raised his eyes again, the ends of his peach blossom eyes were stained with a thin red, the corners of his eyes were slightly bent as if they were shaking, he looked at her and said in a low voice:

"Who is it?"

It seems to be asking the other party, but more like asking myself.

The black watch on the fair arm highlights the faint veins, and the fist slowly tightens.

Suna seemed to read the meaning of panic from that smile, and became even more confused.

Lu Yulin pursed his lips until there were light teeth marks on his lips, and then said quietly:

"...Is it me?"

"If I liked you, would you agree?"

The young man raised his head, his peach blossom eyes that always looked evil and careless were full of seriousness.