Out of favor princess turns over

She turned her face vigilantly. Normally, the nurse would not come during this period of time, and An Lan had just left, so... who could it be?

A thought flashed through my mind quickly, only to be denied by myself the next second.What are you thinking? Xia Zhiyan, how could she be that arrogant guy?He must wish for you to die of illness, unless his brain is flooded, how could he be willing to visit you? ?

Who will it be?You'll know if you don't see it.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and a large bunch of beautifully packaged carnations came in first, followed by the sound of clogs hitting the ground. The white kimono and the unique Japanese-style hair bun were reflected in my eyes, which were widened in surprise.

That's right, the person who came here was indeed not the Helan Lingyu whom I just rejected. Although the large bouquet blocked a third of my sight, I could easily recognize that person's special clothes and figure. who she is.

"Miya...Miyamoto...Miyamoto Jingqin???" How could it be her?What is she doing here? ?

"Surpise!!" There was no chance to think at all. After the bouquet, Miyamoto Jingqin's face with light makeup showed a smile: "Xiaoyan, I came to see you! Are you moved?"

"I..." Damn!Before I could finish my sentence, I was thrown onto the bed by Shizuko Miyamoto in a bear hug.Damn... do we know each other well? ? !

"open!!"

Seeing my dissatisfaction, Miyamoto Jingqin finally let go of the arm hugging my neck with some sense of humor, but the dimples on her face were still calm, not a bit of the embarrassment that should be due to the embarrassment of a hot face sticking to a cold butt. embarrassment.I have to say that I admire such calmness, and it is even more frightening.But damn it doesn't feel like a nuisance.

"Xiaoyan..." Miyamoto Jingqin sat on the edge of the bed, looking like she was going to talk about business.and I?I'm still angry in my heart, so where do I get to talk about things? ?

"Don't call me Xiaoyan, do we know each other well?"

Rolling her eyes, Shizuka Miyamoto's impeccable smile finally froze for a moment, seeing the embarrassment she tried so hard to hide finally revealed a corner, the pride in my heart, even the anger just now was completely forgotten.

Hmph, who made you so desperate to get close to Miss Ben?What's the matter if I just don't buy your face? !

"Tell me, Miyamoto-san, what can I do for you?"

Nonsense is nonsense, I still understand the principle that enough is enough, after all, Shizuko Miyamoto is not a bunch of soft persimmons that can be pinched by others.As the saying goes, if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, it's impossible for Miss Miyamoto to come here just to send such a simple bouquet of carnations, right?

"...Hehe, it's like this." I have already given the steps, so naturally there is no reason not to go down.Miyamoto Jingqin put the flowers aside, took out a small CD from the small Japanese-style bag that was hanging on her wrist, and handed it to me: "This is the courseware that the teacher asked me to give to you. Many, the ability test organized by the school is not far away, the teacher hopes that this can be of some help to you."

"Well, thank you, Miyamoto-san." I thanked, but didn't reach out to pick it up. I just narrowed my eyes and looked at her, letting her hold it in mid-air in embarrassment. No, the hand holding the disc.

Miyamoto-san came to visit in person so aggressively, is it just to deliver courseware for the teacher?I didn't ask this sentence, I was waiting for her next words.I thought that Miyamoto Jingqin would understand what I meant because she was so smart, but what she said next was nothing more than some unnutritious greetings, what to eat, how to sleep, when can I be discharged from the hospital, and so on.Until the last time I was about to leave, I couldn't hear any other information from her.

Am I really overthinking?When Jingqin Miyamoto left the ward with the nurse who replaced me with a new infusion bottle, I was still thinking suspiciously.

Maybe, in fact, Miyamoto Jingqin has never done anything from the beginning to the end. Is it my subjective assumption that distorted my judgment on her?

Well, it must be so.

My heart calmed down, and my body also calmed down, and the emotions that I had clamored to get out of this ward also subconsciously dissipated.

I'm so sleepy...don't worry, just sleep for a while, just for a while.

just sleep for a while...