Kuai Chuan, fall in love with a fairy

Chapter 137 Rebellious Brother Is A Little Sweet (5)

Song Yu didn't move.

He had so much perseverance, she tugged on his sleeve again, this time with a little more force.

"Sit down."

The girl's head was still wrapped with a circle of gauze, her face was pale, Song Yu lowered his eyes, and finally followed He You's strength to pull him and sat on the side of her bed.

Or how can I say that there is a good understanding, and Song Yu likes to eat all the vegetables he chooses.

She quickly stuffed food into her mouth, while pointing to the empty bed opposite her bed.

"You can sleep here tonight, there are disposable toiletries in the bathroom."

As she spoke, she raised her face and smiled.

"Thank you, Ayu."

The boy's body is extremely black, which is in stark contrast to the whiteness of the hospital, yet it is wonderfully harmonious.

He looked down at this girl whose attitude was unusually gentle all day long. She had changed her mocking face before, and her eyes were light.

Is this another trick?
He didn't feel that there was anything wrong with her attitude towards Song Yu changing so quickly. She always seemed defenseless towards her little beauty.

Most of the reason why the original owner's attitude towards Song Yu was bad was out of anger. In fact, girls at this age come and go quickly.

Xu Zhen made a phone call halfway, and was surprised and relieved when she found out that Song Yu really came to accompany Heyou.

The night of this season is still a bit cold, He shrinks back into the quilt again, staring at the dark ceiling.

"Ayu, are you asleep?"

No sound.

He You's intuition told her that Song Yu was not asleep, and that he might simply not want to talk to him.

She scratched her arm and muttered softly.

"My arms are a little itchy."

The boy turned his body sideways, and He heard the sound of clothes rubbing against the quilt again.

She scratched her face again, why is it so itchy?

He didn't care too much.

Because she just hurt her forehead, she can only sleep on her back, a little tired.

Her voice was aggrieved: "A Yu, I want to turn over."

Song Yu opened his eyes, and lightly grabbed the corner of the quilt with his pale fingers. The young man's voice was clear and pleasant, and it seemed a little soft in this silent night.

He said, "No."

Of course He You also knew it was impossible, so she just complained.

"I really want to get better soon."

Even if she is a salted fish, she has to turn over.

He You's arm was itching all the time, even after she fell asleep, she was still scratching her arm unconsciously.

The next day He woke up again from itching, not only his arms, but also his back and cheeks were very itchy.

It was still dark outside, and the sun hadn't risen yet.

He looked at his arms again with the faint light, and found that both arms were covered with red spots, which were swollen and red.

She was startled, and when she sat up she moved so violently that she shook her head again.

"A Yu, A Yu!

"Song Yu's eyes were blank when he woke up. He always takes a long time to wake up.

However, this time he woke up amidst He You's calling, and suddenly became sober.

The boy lifted the quilt and almost ran to He You's side.

He looked at him with wet eyes again, and wanted to scratch his arm, but was held by the young man's pale fingers.

She tilted her head and rubbed her cheek against her shoulder.

"Ayu, I seem to be allergic."

It's not like it's really allergic.

The doctor prescribed He another medicine and read her medical history.

"It's not the first time I've been allergic, why are you so careless?"

He You: ...

How could she always remember the fact that the original owner was allergic to soy products?

He was suffering again on the hospital bed with a slightly red and swollen face, his fingers were still about to move, and he always wanted to scratch his arm.

Song Yu, who had been standing quietly, lowered his eyes slightly.Yesterday's meal was bought by him.

There were wrinkles on the boy's black sweater, his pale finger bones were covered by the wide sleeves, his long eyelashes fluttered slightly, his fiery red hair looked a bit messy, and the broken hair fell down to cover his eyebrows and eyes.

(End of this chapter)