I became the white moonlight of the male god

The gentle words and Yu Yi's deep eyes made Zheng Zhili pause, as if he was a little at a loss.

"What's the matter?" Yu Yi raised his eyebrows and asked.

With a gentle and sly smile, she pushed Zheng Zhili, "She wants to get to know you, God Yu."

Zheng Zhili looked astonished at being betrayed, but it was not easy to get angry.

At this time, Ling Yi'an chased after him, smiled and connected, "Do you know me too?"

"roll."

The word gentle and direct is extremely fierce, Ling Yi'an curled his lips immediately.

"Rourou, let's go." Zheng Zhili didn't want to be entangled, tugged at the corner of Wenrou's clothes, and strode away.

Rao was the last one, and they didn't say a word, but Zheng Zhili remembered him and Yu Yi.

This is the second time he met her after joining the basketball team.

Thinking of this, the man's usually cold and temperatureless eyes climbed up with layers of tenderness, reflected on this handsome face, it's not rare.

On the sofa, the woman was still sleeping soundly, addicted to her dream and unable to extricate herself, the only reality was probably her cherry lips wriggling from time to time and her loud snoring.

Yu Yi raised his hand, hesitated in mid-air for a few seconds, then lowered it cautiously, gently stroking the woman's head.

The smile on the woman's face seemed to deepen.

The next day, early morning.

When Zheng Zhili woke up, there was no one around her. The sleep-waking syndrome made her pick up her mobile phone immediately. The first thing she saw was the WeChat message sent by Yu Yi two hours ago.

"I have something to do, go to the company."

Not too many words, but a real explanation.Immediately afterwards, Zheng Zhili checked his mobile phone before he was willing to get up and go to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came to the kitchen, Zheng Zhili felt a little regretful when he saw the instant noodles that were thrown away yesterday.

"I'm sorry for the instant noodles, causing you to be wasted in vain." After speaking, he threw it into the trash can and took out another pack from the locker.

Zheng Zhili was about to open it, but a cold voice came out from nowhere, "Don't eat instant noodles."

Yu Yi?

Zheng Zhili paused, looking around.

I didn't see anyone, could it be that she was hallucinating?
Zheng Zhili shook his head suspiciously, wanting to continue tearing open the package.

"There are sandwiches in the fridge, warm them up."

However, Yu Yi's nice and deep voice came again.This time Zheng Zhili was sure and affirmed that it was not an auditory hallucination.

Zheng Zhili put down the instant noodles, went to the other side of the refrigerator and opened it, and there really were two sandwiches.

"Yu Yi?"

"Where are you?"

Zheng Zhili took out the sandwich and couldn't bear to ask questions.

However, the man played tricks, "Guess."

"I don't guess." Zheng Zhili thought for a few seconds before answering lightly.Then, without any intention of being persistent, I turned on the microwave to heat the sandwich.

She didn't want to fall into Yu Yi's pit again and again, let him play by himself.

Seeing Yu Yi on the other side of the screen, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were full of charm.

Twenty minutes later, after Zheng Zhili ate the sandwich, he continued to rush to draft.

On the other side, Qingcheng Hospital.

Father Wen went out temporarily on business, but he didn't show any intention of letting go of Wen Rou. Before Ling Yi'an arrived, he also called a nurse to watch her.

Wenrou admires her father very much. He is as lingering as an emissary from the underworld. No matter what the situation is, he can arrange the matter of "staring at her" thoroughly.

"By the way, Miss Wen, do you have any strange feelings these days?" At this time, the little nurse asked curiously while changing her medicine.

Wenrou thought for a while, then shook her head and said, "No, except that I'm a little tired from lying down."

The wound is also slowly getting better, and the pain is not so painful.

However, what the little nurse asked her didn't mean that.

"Really? I have been on duty several times, and I seem to see someone sneaking around in front of your ward door. Do you feel it?"

With a gentle expression, he couldn't help feeling a premonition in his heart, and asked nervously. "What does that person look like?"

"Well... I don't know if I wear a hat, and it disappears quickly every time, which is strange."

"Is that person tall?"

"It's very high."

"Are you thin?"

"Very thin."

"Are you wearing a black T-shirt?"

"correct."

After a series of questions, the little nurse was a little taken aback by Gentle's response.However, Rourou already had a clear answer in her heart.

Wen Zheng, there will be no one else but him.

In other words, he obviously often came to the hospital to see her.

The shadow she saw that day was also him, and she was not mistaken.

"He...is he injured?" Gentle took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

The little nurse couldn't help thinking deeply, "Yes, I'm injured."

"Where is the injury? Is it serious?" Rourou's heart tightened.

"Miss Wen?" Looking at the excited tenderness, the nurse was obviously a little frightened.

Could it be that person is someone important to Miss Wen?
"Tell me quickly."

However, Rourou now focused on getting an answer, grabbed the nurse's hand and asked urgently, her wrinkled baby face was full of nervousness.

"The hands... seem to be tied with gauze, and there is still a face..." The nurse blinked and replied in a daze.

"understood."

Wen Rou's face darkened, and she slowly put down her hands.Ben's beautiful big eyes became hollow and lifeless.

The little nurse didn't dare to speak any more, she just stayed quietly on the side, not taking a breath.

After a long time, Ling Yian arrived, and the little nurse hurriedly retreated as if she was on the verge of rescue.

"Why? You look half-dead." Ling Yi'an looked at the low-pitched tenderness on the hospital bed, and began to complain.

Gentle complexion remained unchanged, only raised her cherry lips slightly, and let out a lazy voice, "Don't talk to my old lady."

Ling Yi'an frowned flirtatiously, and while sitting down, he calmed down and said, "That's a pity, I also said to tell you some good news."

Gentle glanced at the man with squinting eyes, but she couldn't arouse her interest, "Speak quickly if you have something to say, and let go of your fart if you have something to say."

"I just asked the doctor when you will be discharged from the hospital."

With a gentle expression, "When?"

"you guess."

"Damn it, hurry up and say it."

"You beg me."

"Oh, forget it." After Wen Wenbing said coldly, she turned her back.

Ling Yi'an was not happy, "Why did you become so boring, please ask me what's wrong?"

"Are you worthy?" Gentle snorted coldly.

Ling Yi'an sighed, and said helplessly, "The day after tomorrow."

I don't know when it started, Ling Yi'an always had a feeling of being handled gently.

In the past, even if she was chasing and killing Shibajie Street, it would not be like this.

"Really?"

Hearing this, her gentle smiling eyes lit up instantly.

Ling Yi'an gave a "hmm" and nodded in affirmation.

Time just passed by like running water, and it soon came to Monday night.

The next day, Rourou will be discharged from the hospital, and Zheng Zhili will also submit a manuscript to Photon for review.

It was night, Rou Rou was lying on the hospital bed without sleepiness at all.

Does Wen Zheng know that she will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow?

He...does he really not want to see her once?

Or is it that he won't show up in the future?