Imported kitchen utensils can be thrown away.

It takes a few steps to take a car.

From time to time, expensive clothes are worn.

……

It seems that when we meet again, I have to call her "Miss Xia"...

is teacher.

It's senior.

Now it's Missy again.

A mere Xia Luoqiu played so many roles by himself.

Tsk, it's quite suitable for cosplay...

……

"Ok?"

Just thinking about it, No. 8 pulled Lin Xiaoxian's chin.

"what happened?"

The 17-year-old boy has a strong secretion of hormones. In addition, Lin Xiaoxian is born with a beard. He hasn't taken care of it for two days, and his chin has protruded in a circle. Therefore, after No. 8 pulled his chin, he touched it curiously. off her beard.

Lin Xiaoxian asked her to touch it with great interest, thinking that when she had a daughter in the future, she would probably tug at her father's beard curiously.

pat...

A bit of cool water dripped abruptly on Lin Xiaoxian's chin.

Just one drop, before Lin Xiaoxian had time to check, No. 8 quickly got out of bed, even though she covered her movements, with Lin Xiaoxian's eyesight, she could still clearly see her little hands passing quickly across her face.

"Are you leaving?"

No. 8 nodded with his back to Lin Xiaoxian.

"Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, before I leave the hospital, will you still come?"

Number 8 nodded, then shook his head again.

Probably No. 8 herself can't be sure, Lin Xiaoxian still wanted to say something else, but she had already stepped out quickly and left Ward 404 again.

Lin Xiaoxian stared at the shaking door thoughtfully for a while, and the scene of the "little puppet" wiping his eyes with his back turned to him also lingered in his mind for a while.

If I remember correctly, I met Monica the other day and said that No. 8's father was a Chinese who worked as a truck driver in Armenia, and died in an air strike when No. 8 was younger.

Lin Xiaoxian carefully withdrew his hand from the study committee member's arms, rubbed the moisture on the stubble, his eyes softened for a while, and then picked up the two new Band-Aids left by No. 8 on his chest.

"This thing...does it really work..."

Leaving aside some references to pictures in Lin Xiaoxian's reader group, the use of Band-Aids like No. 8 really has a very practical function.

For example, when running a marathon, people will stick Band-Aids on small dots due to the need for continuous exercise and light wearing.

If left unattached, it will rub and bleed and become infected with sweat and stains.

Lin Xiaoxian thinks that the reason why No. 8 is also like this must be the reason, not to mention that the little spots of girls will be especially protruding. If you want to sacrifice underwear for lightness, anti-friction is indeed very necessary.

Lin Xiaoxian expressed his solemn understanding of this kind of writing.

Then, like last time, I carefully wrapped the two pieces of Band-Aids with tissue paper, and made up my mind to hide them well this time, so as not to be caught by my sister again.

After all, it was such a special gift, and it smelled delicious, so it was a pity to throw it away.

407 Good Wife and Mother

On the second day, before Lin Xiaoxian got up, the study committee had already gotten up to prepare breakfast and medicine for him.

"That's great, tsk, that's great..."

When the doctor came to make the rounds, he saw that there were two little nurses behind him, all with stars in their eyes, and they sighed enviously.

It must be her girlfriend...

The study committee member was secretly happy, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was wrong. He was his girlfriend in the first place, why should he "take it as"?

Later in the morning, a group of old faces also came to visit Lin Xiaoxian.

"Brother Xian!"

Ma Weiwei, who was the first to enter the ward, saw that Lin Xiaoxian was actually a "VIP" and was in a room alone, so she came over with a bag of condolences in one hand, showing her excitement unabashedly:

"Long time no see! You're still alive!"

"Ma Weiwei, my hand is not convenient, you can slap your mouth yourself."

"Hehe~"

The old classmates from No. [-] Middle School are still kind, but I haven't seen each other for a while, who would have thought that the goodbye meeting would be in such a scene.

"Fuck, I'm so miserable!"

"Xiaoxian, beep, beep!"

"Brother Xian is miserable!"

"Brother Xian heard that you sacrificed yourself to save others, what a man!"

……

The follow-up students flooded in, they were the best ones who usually played, Lin Xiaoxian was very happy.

It is said that other students will spontaneously come to visit tomorrow, Lin Xiaoxian is very pleased.

But it is also said that the condolence team organized by the school leaders and teachers will also come.

The kind with a reporter and a camera.

Lin Xiaoxian was a little depressed.

"Lin Xiaoxian, let me ask you something first, did you scold me last night?"

Youdao is a brother who settles accounts, and Li Chi came in second. I haven't seen Lin Xiaoxian for a long time, so I come here to find fault first.

"Sister Zhou is here too, it's been hard work..."

"Wow, Sister Zhou repays her kindness and peels fruit for Xiaoxian, so loving~"

"Sister Zhou, I heard that you are also at the scene, are you not injured?"

On the other side, people like Chen Chen and Zheng Wen walked over to the study committee members to greet them.

According to Gu Xiaoyan's announcement in the group, the study committee member was one of the first people to escape from the crisis of the accident. Now that Lin Xiaoxian's condition is stable, everyone has time to be curious about the situation at that time. They all hope that the study committee member can briefly describe what happened at that time What.

"Actually, it was quite scary..."

Facing the expectant girls, the study committee member temporarily put the water and medicine in his hand on the bedside table, and looked at Lin Xiaoxian helplessly.

Lin Xiaoxian smiled and nodded, then patted Li Chi's fat butt with his right hand:

"You, serve the master to take the medicine."

"Damn, it's not bad for labor and management to come to see you, and you want me to serve you?"

Li Chi was cursing, but he still reached out to the bedside table, ready to give Lin Xiaoxian the medicine and water.

"Li Chi, can you be more civilized? Use your hands for medicine?"

"You can get out, I think Zhou Jia also used her hands just now? Are you pretending to be a fool?"

That's not the same, Lin Xiaoxian shook his head, the little hands of the study committee member were delicious, and the medicine she touched all tasted like alpine sugar, how can it be compared with this dirty bear's paw.

"Forget it, let Chen Ming come, Ming! Brother misses you! Come quickly~"

Lin Xiaoxian drove Li Chi away in disgust, and then called Chen Ming who was studying the bed crank with Liu Wei.

"Brother Xian, please order!" Chen Ming gave a military salute.

"Don't be so exaggerated, can you?"

"Ham, it should be, Brother Xian, you are a martyr..."

"???"

"Uh... no, a hero who almost became a martyr."

The beautiful boy's small hands are at least more comfortable to look at than Li Chi's. With clean nails, clear knuckles and fair skin, it won't make Lin Xiaoxian feel uncomfortable when he grabs the medicine with his hands.

……

"Xiaoxian, can I shake the bed for you?"

Liu Wei, who had studied the way out, straightened up from under the bed and clapped his hands eagerly.

Zheng Wen on the side mocked:

"Liu Wei, I think you want to play, right? You are a primary school student, can you let Brother Xian lie down and take care of himself?"

Indeed, I still remember Luna who said: Men never grow up.

What's more, children's inexplicable obsession with mechanical things is almost innate.

It's a rare opportunity to come to the inpatient department. Liu Wei used to see on TV that the hospital bed can be stretched and bent. It's as fun as chickens. Now I have the opportunity to play with it, so I won't let it go.

So Liu Wei patted Zheng Wen on the shoulder disdainfully:

"A man is a teenager until death, Zi Feiyu knows Yu Zhile? How do you know Brother Xian doesn't want to sit up? Every day... oh yo yo yo! Let go!"

"Don't let it go!"

I haven't seen each other for a long time, this "couple" has finally returned to the previous route of loving each other and killing each other from the estrangement of the ambiguous period. Lin Xiaoxian watched the play with gusto, laughing smirkingly, and almost had a popcorn in his hand.

"Brother Laixian, popcorn~"

"?"

Lin Xiaoxian thought he had become a god, so he did whatever he wanted, but it turned out that Ma Weiwei took a bag of snack popcorn.

Not only popcorn, but also spicy strips, small yellow croaker, beef jerky, potato chips and yam chips.

All are condolences brought by her.

Zhang Zhiheng and He Yuchao beside her couldn't stand it anymore:

"Sister Ma, can't you just buy some fruit? Do you know that these things are not good to eat?"

"That's right, the evil spirit, the evil spirit..."

"It's not good, you still eat?! Put it down for the old lady!"

Ma Weiwei roared angrily and wanted to snatch the Wangwang senbei from Zhang Zhiheng and He Yuchao. The two hurriedly hid in the distance, and licked the layer of essence powder on the senbei:

"Why! What we are talking about is bad for patients, not bad for us!"

"Fart! Lin Xiaoxian has a broken bone, and he's not drinking Chinese medicine for a cold!"

In fact, this statement is wrong. Many snacks are hair products, and there are additives, which will have a certain degree of influence on the healing of any injuries. It’s just that Lin Xiaoxian’s physique is very high, so I don’t need to worry too much about it, so I still eat some. Popcorn, lest I disappoint my friend's kindness.

……

Two groups of people surrounded Lin Xiaoxian and Zhou Jia respectively, chatting and laughing, but it didn't look like visiting a doctor at all, but it looked like a party, and they even drew two warnings from the nurse.

After waiting for about an hour, Ma Weiwei's condolences were divided up by everyone except Lin Xiaoxian, and everyone was about to leave.

At this time, everyone showed the "mature" of high school students in a decent way, and began to say some words that really belonged to "condolences".

"Brother Xian, take care, pay attention to your body."

"Lin Xiaoxian, rest more..."

……

However, for the first condolences, everyone was more or less shy.

Although it was sent from the bottom of my heart, some words come out of my mouth. I feel that it would be awkward to say it. It is different from the TV drama, so everyone didn’t say too much. When I said it, I felt uncomfortable. Touch Lin Xiaoxian's quilt or something.

But this is all harmless, friendship is priceless, not to mention the precious friendship that maybe only existed in high school.

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After this group of people left, the study committee member smiled wryly and sighed, then quietly sat beside Lin Xiaoxian's bed.

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