Kissing in the ward seems to be similar to kissing in normal times, Luanbu still has a sticky style, hooking on and not ending, followed by another.

I gradually felt so stuffy that I couldn't breathe, and I couldn't even walk with random steps. He leaned half of his body on the side of the bed, lowered his body and hugged me completely, and couldn't tell if I climbed up by myself, or if he took me up with random steps. , in the end it was me hanging on to him.

After the kiss, I pushed away the sticky detective, "No more..."

"Hey—" he dragged his coquettish tone dissatisfied.

I sat back in the chair: "How long did the doctor say you were in the hospital?"

Luanbu: "Two days..."

I nod...

It's only been two days, and it doesn't seem to be very serious. I let go of my heart a little, so I relaxed my attitude. We didn't know what we talked about in the ward. Anyway, we started arguing while chatting. Straight.

I clasped my hands and hummed: "I want to eat oranges."

Luan Bu was speechless, looked at me in shock, and pointed to himself after a long while: "I... I am a wounded person?"

I nodded and said doubtfully, "I know."

"Uh..." Ranbu emphasized, "I am, the wounded! The one who can't work! The one who must be taken care of!"

"Uh..." I said, "Your hand is fine."

Walking non-stop: "Qingtao, you should let me peel the oranges!"

Me: "Aren't your hands all right?"

Ranbu: "..."

He still looked surprised, I stuffed an orange in his hand, imitating his coquetry: "I want to eat..."

Luanbu choked: "..."

He looked down at the orange, then looked up at me, his brows and eyes relaxed, "Okay..."

He compromised and skillfully peeled off the orange peel, even removing the white silk from the peel.

I appreciated: "That's right, I don't eat white silk."

Luanbu hummed: "Hmph! I don't want to eat either!"

When he handed the orange to me naked, he acted gently. He originally tried to stuff my mouth directly to feed me, but I stopped him before he retreated and put my palm next.

I ate it, it tasted sweet and refreshing.

Luanbu muttered and didn't know what he was talking about, and ate the oranges bit by bit.

Me: "Who will take care of you these two days?"

"Uh..." Ranbu blinked and looked at me.

You are written all over your face.

Me: "Although, what should I do if I have a class tomorrow."

"Peach sauce only needs to come in the afternoon or evening." Luanbu didn't think it was a problem, he had already figured it out, and said happily.

Me: "Well... that's ok..."

"Uh-huh!"

……

It was approaching the time to lock the door of the dormitory at night, and I had to leave. As soon as I got up, I grabbed the corner of my clothes and said innocently, "Can't you be here?"

"No." I shook my head, "I'm going back to school, I have class tomorrow morning."

"Uh..." Luanbu languished, obviously he was a detective who knew everything, but sometimes he would still make mistakes.

After all, it is not analyzed all the time, nor can everything be cracked in advance.

I saw his sleepy expression, lying on a white hospital bed, his collar was loose and baggy, the detective was very thin, he was not a tall young man, and his hospital clothes looked empty.

Not to mention the black-haired young man raised his head, squinted his eyes, and looked at me pitifully with his mouth curled down.

The heart can't help but shake violently.

"I am." I resisted, and only raised my hand to stroke Luanbu's head, the soft black hair was pressed flatteringly and submissively between my fingers.

Luanbu didn't feel at ease and added: "Remember to come tomorrow."

I got it……"

Luanbu: "I must come tomorrow, Taojiang."

I see……"

Ranbu: "Tomorrow..."

I opened the door: "I know! You sleep well."

door closed...

Yokohama at night is no different from an ordinary city, with feasting lights and people in the streets and alleys.

I walked through the streets, went back to school, chatted with Chio Haruhi and the others for a while and then fell asleep.

In the past two days of visiting patients, how should I put it, I only think that the wireless network in the hospital is good.

The random steps are really not serious, and I can jump on the ground a few times the next day, but I lie on the hospital bed with peace of mind without telling me.

Enjoy it all.

I wanted to go to Langceng.com to read something, so he hastily forgot that he was pretending, so he got out of bed and leaned beside me beep beep let me go back.

"Uh..." I silently stared at his legs.

Ranbu immediately hugged my arm: "It hurts..."

Me: "Is it like the pain of the Little Mermaid turning into a human and walking on the edge of a knife?"

"What?" Luanbu was puzzled, "What little mermaid?"

I was more puzzled than him: "That's right, the little mermaid from the fairy tale?"

"Fairy tale?" Luanbu was still confused.

Oh yes...maybe Luanbu didn't know?Never heard of it as a child?Or I have heard of it but feel that it is a waste of brain memory and throw it away.

I said, "I won't tell you."

I was dragged into the ward by him, and I realized something was wrong: "Are your legs healed?"

Luanbu sat back on the hospital bed: "No!"

"You're just fine!" I said, "You just..."

"I'm not healed yet!" Luanbu Dead Pig was not afraid of the boiling water, and lay back on the hospital bed in a daze.

Me: "You... don't you work? Are you not an adult social person?"

"Work?" Luanbu was taken aback, obviously not many people regarded him as a part-time worker, only I thought wholeheartedly that he was a part-time worker for a detective agency.

Ranpo: "I'm asking for leave, I'm asking for leave!"

Me: "No salary deductions?"

Luanbu: "Anyway, you can't spend all the peach jam."

I:"……"

There is nothing to say.

In the ward, it is said that it is taking care of Ranpo, it is better to say that Ranpo is playing with me.

Because he was already almost healed, I didn't expose it anymore, I just used it with more peace of mind... Cough, accompany him.

I occasionally write with homework. When I write something, I will always know when I ask Luanbu. It seems that he is not only strong in reasoning, but also dabbles in any knowledge.

Also, if you need to reason successfully, you must need various knowledge, such as knowing that it is a knife wound or something.

Watching dramas just happened to lie on the bed of Luanbu hospital, it was refreshing.

"What's so good about the show, why not just watch me."

I lay down next to him, without taking my eyes off the screen: "Look at you for a long time and get bored."

"Huh?!" Luanbu said, "I can see Tao clearly and you won't be bored after watching it for a long time!"

"Uh..." Okay...

Seeing that I didn't respond, Luanbu came over to watch with me awkwardly.

Watching a TV series with a detective is very bad.

"Ha, this prop is too fake. It is obvious that he is the murderer, so there is another layer of explanation for this prop."

"Why is he doing this? It's so stupid."

"Ah, they kissed, why, I want to kiss - peach jam peach jam."

I put my palm against his approaching face with no expression on my face: "Are you a kissing maniac?"

Ranbu's face was piled up a little by me: "Huh? I just want to touch it?"

You just want to be clingy.

I took his hand: "That's it."

Luanbu made further progress: "Why don't you hug me?"

"Uh..." My thoughts of watching the drama were interrupted, and I reluctantly compromised, "Okay..."

I was so engrossed in watching the drama that day that I forgot the time, and Luanbu cunningly didn't remind me.

After I realized it, he held the back of his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, there is no need to call names, and I am allowed to live."

Me: "Hehe, you and I make room."

I swear, the former me would never have imagined that the first boyfriend I made would be this kind of detective who is so clingy that there is no gap, and can act coquettishly and willful at any time.

The feeling of clinging to me at every opportunity.

I quarreled with Ranpo, took off my coat and shoes and fell asleep.

The hospital was unusually quiet.

Edogawa took a look at the night outside the window, bowed his head, and the black-haired girl curled up beside him like a cat, sleeping soundly. Her black hair was all over the hospital bed, and a few strands hung down to the bottom of the bed, standing still in mid-air, like silk and satin.

Luanbu tried to touch her head with the palm of his hand, curling her black hair around his fingers a few times as if playing.

It's almost time for court.

Apart from Zhongye's incident, another thing was that he always felt that Qingtao would be in a bad mood.

Although he could guess her whereabouts without being in front of her, but for some reason, he always had to see her to feel at ease.

Coming to the hospital can not only solve the things he cares about, but also watch Qingtao all the time, so why not do it.

He touched her face with random steps, and the girl's soft flesh was partially sunken because of his fingertips lightly pressing, it was soft.

And it's a real joy to touch.

Can't help it...

A wayward detective has no patience.

So he wrapped his arms around her tightly.

Kissed Qingtao's face, looked at it for a moment, then kissed again.

"Qingtao is mine."

He thought about it...

"I'm yours too."

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