Best Old Times: Lin Luoxue's Salted Fish Cousin

Lin Luoxue: "..."

Seeing Mi Qiao's current situation, Su Chen wanted to go up and give her a hard time.

Don't you talk about time and place?

But seeing that she doesn't have much energy now, she doesn't bother with him anymore.

Su Chen sat directly on the hospital bed next to her and looked at her: "What's wrong?"

Mi Qiao's eyes rolled: "It's just... just a common cold and fever, but this time it's more serious, just drink two bottles of water."

Speaking of which, Mi Qiao got up again: "So let's go out now?"

Su Chen lay directly on the bed next to him: "You still talk nonsense until now, you think we are blind! Cardiac surgery, you tell me that you have a cold and a fever?"

Lin Luoxue also knocked on her head.

"Next time you make up nonsense, can you think about it and make it up again?"

"I know you still ask." Mi Qiao rubbed his head and rolled his eyes, looked at the scenery outside the window, and asked casually, "What were you doing before you came?"

"Are you watching the fireworks outside?"

"Did you go to the stadium to listen to the concert? Is it very lively outside?"

"I'll take you to see it next year." Su Chen looked at her.

"Next year? With my current state, I don't know if there will be next year." Mi Qiao curled her lips: "I guess!~ If you really want me to see it next year, it's probably a photo of holding me."

Su Chen: "Luo Xue, hit her."

Lin Luoxue nodded, reached out and tapped Mi Qiao on the head.

"I'm all lying on the hospital bed, and I haven't said anything good yet."

Mi Qiao lay there: "My dad said too much in front of me, but it's useless."

"It's better to say something ugly, and let me cherish a little bit of the present."

Lin Luoxue just wanted to say something.

It was stopped by Mi Qiao.

"Don't pity me. I'm doing well now. Although I faint from time to time, I'm happy every day."

"If there was a medicine that could directly cure your disease, you would..."

"I will thank his eight generations of ancestors! ~ And I will also help him become famous, thinking about congenital heart disease! ~ If this can be cured with medicine, it will be a medical miracle! ~" Mi Qiao waved his hands, saying yes This assumption doesn't matter.

Su Chen calmly said, "Then what if it's true? Would you choose to eat now?"

Hear this.

Mi Qiao was silent for a moment, then shook his head: "Probably not!~"

"I'll probably save it for when I can't hold on."

"It's like saving a game card level, how cool is that!~"

Su Chen heard the words.

The hand in the pocket was loosened again, and then he smiled and said: "When the time comes, you will still thank the eighth generation ancestors?"

"Of course thank you!" Mi Qiao's eyes widened. "I still have to paste his photo with yours, so that we can share it together when I make offerings."

Su Chen: "You are really thrifty."

"That's a must!~" Mi Qiao smiled triumphantly, and lay back down again.

Looking at the pale ceiling.

Does this world really have that kind of medicine?

Can she be so calm and calm when she really faces death?

she does not know.

She only knows that she must be good now or not make her family and friends uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Mi Qiao looked at the two of them: "No one is allowed to tell me that I have a heart attack at school!!!"

"Otherwise I will!~~~"

Su Chen: "Otherwise what are you doing?"

"Otherwise I will!~~~" Mi Qiao clenched his fists, and then said with a mournful face: "Otherwise, I beg you, two big brothers and sisters, you must help me! ~ I really don't want to live in the eyes of others with sympathy Ah!~"

Su Chen: "..."

Lin Luoxue: "..."

Mi Qiao: "..."

At this moment, the room fell into a moment of silence.

Nothing to do.

Mi Qiao took out a book from under the pillow and started to read it.

Laugh twice from time to time.

Looking sideways at Lin Luoxue: "Luo Xue, do you want to watch it together? It's so beautiful."

"What book are you reading, smiling so obscenely?" Su Chen turned her head, "Luo Xue, but she learns from others. This person's mind is not healthy."

"What is obscenity! Can I call this a happy smile?" Mi Qiao reached out and threw the book over: "Look carefully, their literary works."

Su Chen took the book and flipped through two pages.

With a slap, it was directly covered on the bed.

Lin Luoxue asked curiously, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the book?"

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"Yes, there are many more."

Su Chen threw the book aside: "To put it simply, it's a little yellow book."

"Hey, what is a little yellow book!" Mi Qiao didn't want to, and shouted directly: "This is Tanmei, it's art, understand?"

"Dangmei is art?" Su Chen's mouth twitched: "This thing should be eliminated, and those domineering presidents are better than it."

"Yo!~President, you know a lot!~"

As soon as Mi Qiao heard about the novel, he immediately got excited: "I think our club should not only have animation, we should also make some novels, so as to enrich our extracurricular activities, that would be great."

"Yes, yes, yes! ~ Then Director Pan walked around and collected all the things we violated! ~"

Mi Qiao: "..."

"You bastard, you are really lucky to have so many friends."

[Resentment value from Mi Qiao: 555! ]

Su Chen cupped her hands: "Thank you for the compliment."

Mi Qiao ignored him and stretched out his hand.

Snapped! ~

Su Chen patted it directly.

"What are you doing?!" Mi Qiao stared at him: "I asked you to give me the book!"

"Fuck!" Su Chen stuffed the book under the pillow casually: "This book will be confiscated today, no one can read it!"

. . . . . . .

"Ah???" Mi Qiao looked at Su Chen in disbelief, but she also knew that this guy really dared to do this.

resignedly.

Turning to look at Lin Luoxue: "Luoxue, help me get the book here!~"

Lin Luoxue spread her hands together: "I can't help you with things my cousin won't let you see!~"

Mi Qiao lay there looking at the ceiling.

There is no TV to watch, no novels to read, and no comics to read. The time is extremely boring.

Just waited 3 minutes.

Mi Qiao is going crazy.

"Su Chen, don't you know how to sing? I'll make a song for this patient." Mi Qiao looked at Su Chen, feeling so bored that he could only ask him for help.

Su Chen turned to look at her.

"Okay! ~ Say a song."

"Really!!!" Mi Qiao said excitedly: "It's past midnight, and it's Christmas now. How about a Christmas knot by Dr. Chen?"

"Yes!~"

Su Chen lay on the bed, adjusting her state.

His singing ability is a skill, and it won't fluctuate because of the movements he uses.

In other words.

Whether standing or lying down, the songs he sang are equally beautiful.

"Merry Merry Christmas, Lonely Lonely Christmas

I want to bless but I don’t know who to give

love is tied by us

Lonely Lonely Christmas, Merry Merry Christmas

Who can I send the card to~”

Listening to Su Chen humming there, Mi Qiao stared at Su Chen with wide eyes.

have to say.

At this moment, Su Chen's voice was very similar to his idol's voice.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she might have felt that Dr. Chen had come to their ward.

Mi Qiao asked in a low voice: "Luo Xue, I have to say, your cousin is quite handsome at this moment."

"Really?" Lin Luoxue looked at her and chuckled, "But why do I think he is always handsome?"

Mi Qiao: "..."

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175: The end-of-term selection of clubs?The animation club will amaze the audience! (thanks for subscribing)

Once Christmas is over.

The school atmosphere is back to what it was before.

After all, it's almost the end of the term.

And it's also the New Year's Eve, whether you can resist the inquiries of those relatives during the New Year's Day depends on this exam.

But before that.

The school's end-of-term club selection is about to begin.

Anime Club.

Mi Qiao sat on the table and looked at the group of people below.

"Comrades! ~ The end-of-term club selection is about to start, let's think of a way quickly, who can get the higher number of votes in COS!"

Mi Qiao clapped his hands.

The people below were just looking at her helplessly, and no one made any comments.