[Love story] Professor remember to receive express delivery!

"Morning dew epiphyllum, so close to the end of the world, the human way is the ten bends of the Yellow River, after all, it flows eastward;

8000 years old, withered overnight, ask the heaven, why this life is necessary;

Where the wind blows last night, the falling flowers are counted by whoever counts them, the ninety thousand li sky, where the wind is playing shadows, everyone shares;

Qianqiu Beidou, Yao Palace is cold and bitter, not as good as the gods and couples who have lived in the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years..."

When Jing Bo walked into the VIP ward, unexpectedly, there was no traditional hospital medicine smell, and when he opened the door, there was a faint scent of forest mist, which was very natural and comfortable, and made people want to drink it subconsciously. relax.

What is playing on the stereo is not light music. Jing Bo has never heard this song before, but it can be heard that it is mainly played with a harp—I have already enjoyed the beauty of this instrument at Tianqing’s home last time, but it is different from It was amazing and beautiful before, but the accompaniment of this song is very light, but the singing female voice is ethereal, ethereal and has a kind of... Well, it really has the flavor of "Yu Feng Nong Ying".

Jing Bo suddenly remembered that he had listened to her self-recorded CD at Tianqing's house before, and most of the songs in it were in a classical style like this.

Is this her preference?

If so, then the person who arranged this ward... should know her well.

"Kingsley...well, you're here." The eldest lady, who was sitting on the bedside and receiving an IV, didn't wave her hand this time, and just nodded her head to say hello, "I'm sorry to trouble you again."

The professor shook his head slightly.

Walked over and put away the takeaway in his hand: "There's a little traffic jam on the road, so I'm late, Shirley, are you hungry?"

The professor lied.

——The traffic jam on the road is more than [a little bit].I don't know what happened to the road ahead. Even the police cars were dispatched and the road was directly blocked.However, the professor was in a hurry to deliver food to the young miss again, fearing that she would starve, so he had to leave the car in the middle of the road, ran to another intersection, and took a taxi again...

If Miss Lu didn't have a fever today, she would probably have noticed that the professor's meticulously straight line of clothes was a little wrinkled, and on such a cloudy day, there would suddenly be traces of sweat on the professor's forehead.

But Missy happened to be too peaty today!

"Well, it's okay." The eldest lady was still dizzy, and...was it an illusion?I don't feel the fever subside even after the drip, but at least I won't sneeze all the time.

Miss Lu reached out to touch her forehead to test her current body temperature.

As a result, one hand has already landed first.

The eldest lady was taken aback.

The owner of the hand was also taken aback.

——It was just that I was very worried about her condition, so before I even realized it, I was already touching her forehead to test her temperature.

"I'm sorry!" Seeing Tianqing's surprise, the professor's voice suddenly became less calm. He tried hard to hide it, but he still sounded a little embarrassed, "I just saw that your complexion is not good, so... "

"No...Ah Choo! It's okay."

The eldest lady was just surprised for a while, and soon realized that they are already quite good friends.

In fact, it was her own fault in the final analysis. She remembered the equation [Professor = Gentleman] too firmly, so she would feel strange if the professor was a little less "gentleman".

——Jing Bo is not really a gentleman to the point of being rigid. You can tell by seeing him get along with her second brother. He pats the shoulder, punches him jokingly, and occasionally makes fun of him... The professor may always be polite, but he is absolutely Not some deadhead.

The eldest lady smiled, although she couldn't tell it was wearing a mask, but her eyes were already bent: "I just thought, compared to this, Kingsley, you should know how to use a thermometer."

When doing physical experiments, in many cases, the air, temperature, humidity, etc., are not also measured?Compared with sensory tests, doesn't the professor believe in electronic products with accurate data?

Miss Lu thought so.

The professor paused with his hand on her forehead.

Although she didn't say it explicitly, she was always too lazy to hide herself, so now he could hear the subtext and the like in her words even if she just listened to her tone of voice.

It is because I heard it that I can only laugh and cry.

——The eldest lady was dizzy and dizzy, and she couldn't see the wry smile in the professor's eyes looking at her.

"It's still a little hot." The professor's tone has returned to normal at this time, as gentle as ever, and in order to accommodate the height difference she was sitting on, he bent down considerately, "I'm afraid you can't eat greasy food if you have a fever, I brought a Porridge. If you don't like it, do you want me to buy something else?"

"No need." The eldest lady raised her hand to take off the mask, but her voice was still muffled, "Congee is fine." She is not the young master who remembers to despise common people's food even when she is sick.

"... Emma ==..."

Why is the hair getting entangled with the belt?Despise her for short hair or something? ...Or, could this be the current report of complaining about the young master?

Go crazy go crazy!I can't untie it with one hand, it hurts me so much, Hundan TAT...

"Let me come."

Seeing that she was about to tear off that strand of hair in agitation, the professor hurried over to help her, remembering to comfort her: "Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

...Emma, ​​a warm and kind person! .

The eldest lady who was repeatedly taken care of by the professor decisively issued a card...

Without the professor's knowledge, he took a good person card from the eldest lady, maybe it's not the first →→...

At the moment, the professor is concentrating on solving the deadlock.

In fact, the eldest lady was not careful. She went to the doctor just now. The doctor wanted to check whether her throat was inflamed. When she took off the mask, she accidentally dropped it on the ground and was stepped on by the nurse who happened to pass by. .

That kind doctor—I don’t know if it was because of the face of Master Bill of the Gao family, as if the eldest lady was sent to the VIP ward for drips without saying a word after seeing the doctor... In short, the doctor was on the spot I took a new mask that had not been opened and gave it to her.

Coincidentally, it was a medical tie-up mask. The young lady was groggy, so she tied it indiscriminately, and ended up tying up her own hair ╮(￣▽￣")╭

Missy tied very skillfully.

—the hair was bound very tightly, and tied perfectly with the tie.As a result, Jing Bo didn't dare to use force at all, he was afraid of hurting her, so he had to slowly untie one by one.

Later, Miss Lu herself felt embarrassed: "It's just a few hairs, just break them off. Kingsley, don't bother."

"It's nothing, it's almost fine."

The professor's voice was still steady, smiling, without any impatience.

He has a good grasp of his strength, and he plucks out the hair bit by bit, without pain, and even the strength of the pulling is gentle - even a bit like when she was young, Ms. Jamie combed her hair, once and for all Comb slowly, the teeth of the comb slide over, the feeling is so comfortable that people want to sleep.

……

Zzzzz...  

Even though she was still hungry, Miss Lu began to feel sleepy again, Emma really wanted to sleep =_=

"All right."

Finally succeeded in untying the knot, and the professor himself felt relieved: if it took a little longer, he was afraid that she would really starve to death.

——Speaking of which, in order to regain consciousness, Miss Lu secretly pinched her thigh under the quilt, but the professor didn't see it at all.

"Is it convenient for the left hand?"

Jing Bo held the porridge to her, and seeing that it was her right hand that received the drip, he gave her a hesitant look: "Or...do you need my help?"

"...I'm not so sick that I need to be fed, okay?"

Miss Lu was very helpless.

"Just push the table over for me."

Miss Lu is really not that delicate.

She travels around all the year round, no matter how strong her physical fitness is, she dare not say that she will never get sick.Whenever she felt unwell, she usually sent herself to the hospital, bought medicine, received drips, and was hospitalized... Even when she suddenly had appendicitis one year and had to undergo surgery, she signed for herself.

Otherwise, what kind of iron-blooded woman is paper?

Miss Lu once again awakened the pure man in her heart. The hot flashes on her face hadn't subsided yet, and her joints were so sore that she wanted to roll, but her hand, which was feeding herself porridge spoon by spoon, was always steady.

The professor watched from the side, and slowly, his eyes softened.

"Well?"

Suddenly feeling that someone was touching her head, the eldest lady bit the spoon and looked up at the person.

——Do you really mean to break through [Gentleman·Limited Touch] today?First touch the forehead, then untie the hair, and now just touch the head?

In Missy's eyes, the professor rarely didn't have a smile on his face, but the way he looked at her was unbelievably gentle, even gentler than that day on the mountain—if we say that last time he was still "the little girl who was broken in love and hurt", Girl", this time, the young miss felt that she was in the eyes of the professor... Well, I wonder if she graduated from primary school?

It was a kind of gaze that was so gentle that Miss Lu couldn't even think of how to describe it, but when he looked at her like this, it made her feel warm all of a sudden.

——No special emotion, just "gentleness", simple and pure "gentleness".

There is no other meaning in Jing Bo's eyes, not distressed, not worried, as clean as water, only "gentleness".

He looked at her as if she hadn't really grown up yet, and her character was still a little stubborn, so no matter how capable she was, she would be too hard-tempered to make people feel at ease, so he had to keep watching and paying attention.

It is such a look.

Miss Lu's heart suddenly moved.

Inexplicably, she remembered a passage that that person said before.

"...When will you meet someone who can look at you quietly like me, even better than me, just look at you like this, guard you, don't bother you, don't bother you, don't mess with you Trouble...but I can be with you all the time, I can be disturbed by you anytime, anywhere, and I can solve your troubles..."

That person was the same way, gently stroking her hair, coaxing a child's tone, and said to her with a smile:

——"When you meet that person... remember, don't forget, send me an invitation."

At that time, the eldest lady looked at the man's eyes full of moonlight, and thought, the subtext of this sentence should be:

——"When you meet that person... remember, don't forget, and cherish it."

But, can you meet it?

Can't meet it?

Miss Lu herself couldn't figure out the answer.