The heroine falls in love with scum [Quick Transmigration]

With such prevarication and blunt answers, Qiao Yuming accepted the other party's proposal as a matter of course. She was not like this in the past. Just like what her uncle said, she has changed a lot, crying and laughing more often, she can be sure, In the past, I would never have done such an idiotic act.

Ever since Lin Qingyan appeared by her side, she has become a little less like herself.

The lies and perfunctory that came from Lin Qingyan's mouth, she would find all kinds of reasons for Lin Qingyan in her heart, just like, there must be a reason for what Qingyan didn't tell herself, or dodged and didn't explain to herself.

Is it possible that if there is one more person around, IQ will be divided equally, and the mood will also be affected by the other party.

Qiao Yuming wanted to laugh but didn't. He put his hand on the push wheel and carefully moved a short distance in the direction she thought was the right way to go out.

Lin Qingyan stood with his back turned, as if he didn't notice someone's actions.

Qiao Yuming, who had moved to nowhere, stopped her hands. She was becoming more and more incompetent under the care of Lin Qingyan. She could have groped for the exit by herself, even though there would be collisions and frictions in the process.

"Qingyan!"

Didn't Qingyan propose to go out, why didn't she follow, did she go back on her word...

Qiao Yuming couldn't feel Lin Qingyan's existence. In the false and narrow space, she and the wheelchair were the only ones, and she felt inexplicably restless.

For Qiao Liming, who is used to the existence of another person, this kind of experience is particularly terrifying. She doesn't want to go back to the box of one person. She yearns for the life where someone wholeheartedly exists only for her, even though she has little time left. .

"Um - what's wrong?"

Lin Qingyan turned around with a look of questioning that had nothing to do with her.

Being able to hear Lin Qingyan's voice reassured Qiao Juming, at least she could be sure that she was still there and did not abandon herself to leave alone.

"I'm going outside, can you help me?"

Qiao Yuming held the front end of the armrest tightly with both hands, clearly speaking clearly...but she had to say it herself, it was all her fault, and she had to see her humiliated and embarrassed appearance to be satisfied, right?

Such a humble plea is not the first time, and I hope it won't be the last time.

As Qiao Yuming, who was passively invited, said this sentence, the advantage turned into the disadvantaged party in an instant.

Lin Qingyan turned around, slightly surprised.

"It's fine if you don't want to go... I can be alone, although I will be a little lonely..."

As the time went by, Qiao Yuming's voice became weaker and weaker.

"How could it be? Even if...the legs are broken immediately, I will not refuse you."

Lin Qingyan was a little excited, and expressed his attitude aloud at the end of Qiao Juming's words.

Qiao Yuming's strength to torture the armrest with both hands disappeared at this moment.

Lin Qingyan walked up behind Qiao Yuming, held the push handle, leaned forward and lowered his head to approach Qiao Yuming, "I'm sorry, this was originally my suggestion, I shouldn't be distracted and forget such an important thing, can you forgive me?"

Could it be that Lin Qingyan's exhaled breath was too hot? Qiao Juming's left ear was dyed light red, which was a different charm from the lower neck.

"Well, don't delay in the room, or the nurse will come."

Qiao Juming's "um" was extremely soft, but Lin Qingyan still heard what should be heard.

Lin Qingyan smiled, "Listen to you."

To get such a reaction from Qiao Liming, it is worth continuing to pretend to be crazy.

Lin Qingyan walked slowly, and the two of them resembled the relationship between a nurse and a patient.

I took the elevator downstairs and met no one I was familiar with along the way, and it was not the kind young nurse who was on duty at the front desk today.

There were a few more people in the garden in front of the inpatient department than usual, and they were scattered around every corner in uniform hospital clothes. There were adults and children, looking very happy.

Lin Qingyan did not stop, and led Qiao Liming to a small piece of lawn next to the garden that allowed people to step on and rest. There were only a few children on the lawn, which was quieter than other places.

In an empty and clean place, Lin Qingyan tried to let go of the push handle, walked to the lower left of Qiao Liming, and sat next to the wheelchair on the grass.

"Qingyan..."

Even though Qiao Yuming couldn't see it, she had a different feeling in a strange place.

Lin Qingyan raised her hand to hold Qiao Yuming's left hand in her palm, and gave Qiao Yuming a silent answer.

A pair of hands from two people were held together, as if tied tightly with an invisible chain.

"Big sister, can I play here?"

A crisp voice came, and the solitude of the previous second was shattered by it.

Lin Qingyan looked up, and there was a six-year-old boy standing one step in front of her with a toy train in his right hand.

The little boy was staring at her, and the words were obviously asking her.

Lin Qingyan pointed at Qiao Liming, and replied, "Yes, but keep quiet. If you make any noise, it will be bad for this sister's health."

The little boy looked at Qiao Liming, nodded and assured, "Big sister, don't worry, I'm very good."

Everything seemed to be back to normal, except that there was a little boy driving on the lawn with a small train in his hand near them.

After playing for a few minutes, the little boy lost his interest in the little train. His eyes turned to Qiao Liming, and he began to observe people like a little adult.

"Beautiful sister, why are you sitting in a wheelchair, can you not walk?"

The little boy walked over and stood in front of Qiao Juming, carrying forward the spirit of asking if he didn't understand.

Qiao Juming's left hand trembled slightly, Lin Qingyan glanced at it, and clenched the hands that were holding each other even tighter.

Sometimes children's thirst for knowledge is unmatched by adults, and they are outspoken, which makes people love and hate.

"This sister is relatively weak, so it is more convenient to use a wheelchair."

"I don't believe it. My grandma is in the hospital. She is many years older than my pretty sister, but she doesn't use a wheelchair!"

he is a child....

Lin Qingyan said it silently several times in her heart.

"Then what do you want?"

"I have a girl in the same class. She said that her sister is a dancer and that she is the most beautiful person circling around in a skirt. I don't believe her. She is the best braggart."

"Can you let the beautiful sister come down and circle around? I will tell her when I go back. There is a sister in the hospital who is more beautiful than her sister."

The little boy didn't feel how excessive his request was at all.

"I..."

Lin Qingyan stood up, raised her hand to cover Qiao Yuming's mouth, and ended Qiao Yuming's words.

"Of course, this sister is the most beautiful person in the world in my heart."

Lin Qingyan half-bent towards Qiao Yuming in front of him, and held both sides of Qiao Yuming's abdomen with both hands.

"Treme, trust me."

Qiao Yuming raised his arms around Lin Qingyan's neck, "Yeah."

Lin Qingyan moved her hands up, picked up Qiao Liming and left the wheelchair.

Lin Qingyan took a few steps back, and said to the little boy, "You have to look carefully, you only have one chance."

The little boy sat down cross-legged, and made a trumpet shape with his hands around his mouth, "Sister, you have to work hard!"

"Treme, we're about to start."

Lin Qingyan supported Qiao Juming's body, and her feet were changing positions around a point.

One lap, two laps, three laps...

Lin Qingyan led Qiao Juming's body to turn faster and faster, as if flying.

Qiao Yuming closed his eyes, and his body became very light.

As the number of laps increased, Lin Qingyan's rotation speed slowed down.

"Treme...I'm going to faint."

After this reminder, Lin Qingyan stopped turning, and hugged Qiao Liming tightly in her arms with both hands, while she fell backwards.

The body touched the grass and dirt, as expected, no pain was felt.

The bodies of the two were pressed together, and Qiao Juming's lips were facing Lin Qingyan's left ear. She was not dizzy, but was unusually sober.

The sound of "thump, bang, bang" from the two's heartbeats and heavy breathing lingered in Qiao Liming's ears.

Qiao Liming moved his lips, "Qingyan, I...don't want to die, living suddenly becomes more interesting."