"Ding".
After arriving at the corresponding floor, the elevator door slowly opened, and then you could see the young nurse standing at the door:
A set of clean and simple white nurse uniforms, which cannot cover the exquisite curves of the figure; a smooth long golden hair, now simply and neatly tied into a ponytail; an unpainted face with just a little light red lipstick, but Enough to brighten up a youthful and pretty face.
At this time, she had a dedicated and polite smile on her face, "Good morning, may I ask, are you the San Francisco 49ers players who have made an appointment for a physical examination?" Walter nodded in affirmation, then pointed at Lu Ke, she He nodded again and said, "We are waiting for your arrival. Please come with me and go to the dressing room to change clothes first."
Lu Ke raised his eyebrows slightly. Is this considered VIP treatment?
Lu Ke and Walter exchanged glances. Lu Ke spread his hands and looked confused; but Walter also had an urging expression of "Hurry up." This also made Lu Ke full of questions. He took two steps faster and caught up with the nurse, shoulder to shoulder. Then he walked towards the locker room.
Along the way, the nurse behaved very professionally. She briefly introduced the physical examination items and contents that Lu Ke needed to complete today. She arrived at the locker room unknowingly, but the nurse still did not stop. She opened the door and walked in, " You change your clothes here, and then after a while, someone will knock on the door and take you to the first physical examination.”
This is not a collective changing room as imagined, but a VIP changing room. The entire huge room is equipped with beds, sofas, TVs, refrigerators, desks and wardrobes. It is completely the size of a five-star hotel room.
Turning around, he noticed the slowly closing door of the room with his peripheral vision, but the nurse at close range felt even more oppressive. The two of them almost collided. Their motor nerves came into play sensitively, and they carefully supported each other. , and at the same time pulled back half a step to avoid a collision between the two people.
"Sorry." Lu Ke said kindly, but a question flashed in his mind: Wasn't the nurse standing at the door just now?
Before the question had time to ferment, Lu Ke noticed the nurse's bright eyes, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became meaningful. He looked up and down carefully. The professional and polite demeanor just now disappeared in an instant. If Lu Ke hadn't If you make a mistake: Did she give you a wink just now?
Something seems wrong with this plot.
The nurse raised her right hand and vaguely traced the shape of the chest. She didn't even touch the clothes, but a strange atmosphere surged violently. It was as if she could clearly hear the beating of each other's hearts, "Look. Come on, you just went through a fierce battle and even the buttons on your shirt fell off."
The nurse gently touched the button of her shirt that was hanging by a thread with her fingertips - only a thread was left holding it together.
Lu Ke glanced down and laughed dumbly, "So, are you going to sew buttons for me?"
The moment the words were spoken, the nurse's expression froze: there seemed to be something wrong with this style of painting.
But he was just stunned for a moment, and then he regained his charming look, "Since it's broken, you should buy a new one, why do you need to mend it? You are the hottest one in the entire league now. As for the top stars, if you need someone to accompany you shopping, I am willing to sacrifice my personal time."
There was a meaningful look in Lu Ke's eyes. The two sentences were ambiguous and vague. The implications couldn't be more obvious, but Lu Ke heard another layer of meaning, "I thought , you don’t know me. Just now, you have been very dedicated and you don’t even know my name.”
"Lu Ke. Right?" the nurse said with a smile, and her fingers began to draw circles on Lu Ke's chest. If there were any seemingly invisible movements, it would feel a little itchy. "It has the same name as Skywalker. Now, all Everyone knows about you."
The nurse's fingers suddenly stopped and poked Lu Ke's chest muscles, "I didn't expect that you look like a professor and scholar on the outside. I didn't expect that you are actually a rugby player under your clothes."
Lu Ke grabbed the opponent's right hand, pulled away slightly, and showed a polite smile, "Fortunately, I'm not playing a rugby game."
The nurse gently bent her fingers and scratched Lu Ke's palm, "Today, I heard that you are coming to the hospital for examination. A large group of nurses are waiting, hoping to serve you. How about it, big star? How do you feel now?" The expressions and hints in his eyes gradually became more and more obvious.
Lu Ke laughed dumbly. He had often seen this situation in movies and TV series before. He never thought that he would experience it himself. He politely gave up his seat and then said tactfully, "I already have a girlfriend. "
The nurse laughed softly, "Even marriage is just a piece of paper, Bambi, you are so cute." After saying that, before Lu Ke could respond again, he raised his hand to Lu Ke's palm. With something in his heart, he stood up on his tiptoes and pressed a kiss to Lu Ke's cheek. Then he slowly moved to the side and whispered in his ear, "I'm waiting for your call."
After she finished speaking, she turned around, her golden ponytail swaying in the air in a beautiful arc, and she stepped forward towards the door in an elegant and seductive manner.
When she stood at the door, she paused for a moment. Her graceful body curves were fully exposed in her slow movements. Even the loose and general nurse uniform could not hide her proud talent. Finally, she opened the door and proudly Leave proudly.
Lu Ke stood there with a smile on his face. When he was the only one left in the room, he couldn't help but sigh, "Wow." All this just looked like the plot of a TV series. , thinking about it again, I still felt a little ridiculous, and then I chuckled.
Opening your palms, the ball of paper rolled into your palms. When you opened it, you could see a series of numbers written on it, and a name, "Vanessa". No need to guess, this must be Vanessa's. telephone number.
The mobile phone in his pocket began to vibrate. He took it out and saw the caller ID. Lu Ke's smile became brighter. He walked to the sofa next to him and sat down in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. "Call me at this time. Are you right?" What did you sense?"
"Huh?" Candice Swanepoel on the other end of the phone was confused and had no idea what Lu Ke was talking about. "I'm calling to tell you that I have received the Christmas gift, but I haven't opened it yet. Come on, wait until Christmas Day. As for your Christmas gift, I sent it out yesterday. I made a mistake before and wrote down the address of your parents’ home. Remember to pick it up then.”
"Oh, thank you." Lu Ke understood and nodded in realization, "Every year the mailing speed is as slow as a tortoise. This year I deliberately mailed it a week in advance. Unexpectedly, it arrived on time, which is rare."
"Thank you for the gift! However, this year's best not to be a prank gift! Last year, the girls we shared a room with were scared to death." Candice complained, and then heard Lu Ke complain, "But, you Don’t you think it’s very genius?”
Last year, Lu Ke's Christmas gift was a specially made ice cube wrapped in plastic wrap and a carefully crafted fake blood ice cube inside. In the cold weather of New York, the ice cubes melted bit by bit, then seeped out of the plastic wrap bit by bit, and finally seeped out of the packaging box bit by bit.
When Candice and her roommates realized something was wrong, there was already a pool of blood on the ground, and they were so frightened. Later, Candice was the boldest and opened the package, and the truth came to light. What's even more interesting is that there was a real gift wrapped in the center of the ice cube. It was a handmade key pendant, which was a rainbow. Candy look.
That key pendant is what Candice is using now.
Candice thought about it seriously, but she was unable to complain. She rolled her eyes, "Ha! Ha! Very genius!" She agreed without any sincerity, "By the way, what did you just say? What did I sense? "
"Oh, someone gave me a phone number just now." Lu Ke briefly told the whole story of what just happened, and then touched his chin, "Tell me, does this count as bone/flesh/skin?"
"Haha, no, that doesn't count." This time, Candice laughed sincerely, "Have you ever heard of stamp collecting?"
Everyone has their own hobbies, and a small part of them enjoy stamping celebrities. From athletes to actors to singers, and even social activists, all public figures are within the shooting range, just like collecting stamps. "Sleep" one by one, as if they were their own medals of honor.
Lu Ke opened his mouth slightly, but still couldn't hold it back and smiled, "You mean, I am considered a stamp now? I didn't know that the standards for stamps are already so low now."
The self-deprecating tone made Candice chuckle again, "Why didn't you agree?"
"I guess she cared more about my wallet and my name than my charisma. Now, the problem is, I'm still poor on both of those things, so I politely declined." Via University Through the accumulation and precipitation, Lu Ke still has the sense of smell of a reporter. Through the details of the conversation just now, he can clearly feel the pure sense of materiality.
He didn't like it, so he kept his distance and refused using his girlfriend as an excuse.
"Are you sure it's not because of your personal charm?" Candice said half-jokingly.
Lu Ke frowned slightly and said seriously, "Are you serious? Am I a charismatic person? You should know that Asian men are not the most popular type here."
"Of course." Candice's answer was crisp and clear without any hesitation, "To me, you have always been a very charming person, enough to make women bump into each other. You should believe this."
Both ends of the phone fell silent at the same time, but the sincere words that came out of their mouths filled the air with a vague and hazy atmosphere of ambiguity, slowly surging. Even though they were separated by more than half of the United States, they could still clearly hear the other side of the phone. Disturbed breathing on one end.
