The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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His throat was dry, and the man was silent for a second before he said, "I just said I'd go get the letter for you." Gu Weimian's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, "Ah, a letter from the teacher!" There was some joy in her eyes. Ning Quruo's eyes softened when he saw this, "I'll go right away." Gu Weiman nodded, a little dazed, and looked up at him eagerly. Seeing this, Miao Jinfeng pursed his lips and said, "He has hardly slept these past few days and has been looking in the direction o...
Gu Weimian frowned, his face darkening.
She was silent, went back to the bed and lay down again.
The harmonious atmosphere in the ward... was destroyed again.
Ning Quruo was able to keep a straight face at first.
As time went by, the man began to feel uneasy.
He glanced at Gu Weimian.
Gu Weimian was lying on the hospital bed, motionless, with only his head showing.
He pulled Gu Weimian's quilt.
Gu Weimian still didn't move.
The man's entire facial features wrinkled slightly.
Five minutes passed.
Although Ning Quruo knew in her heart that she must not compromise, she couldn't help herself at this moment:
"Isn't it good for me to stay here with you?"
No one spoke in the ward.
Ning Quruo's face darkened.
He didn't want to be separated from his sister at all.
They have been separated for fifteen years, and from now on, he just wants to be with his sister forever.
But……
He glanced at Gu Weimian, and pursed his rose-petal lips tightly, "I'll go."
But the person on the bed still didn't move.
"I said, I'll go."
"Hello!"
He pulled down Gu Weimian's quilt.
The woman fluttered her eyelashes before slowly waking up. "What's wrong?"
She rubbed her forehead, "Where were we just talking about? Why did I fall asleep?"
Ning Quruo was suddenly stunned. Looking at Gu Weiman's sleepy appearance, a sense of panic rose in his heart.
His throat was dry, and the man was silent for a second before he said, "I just said I'd go get the letter for you."
Gu Weimian's eyes widened slightly when he heard this, "Ah, a letter from the teacher!"
There was some joy in her eyes.
Ning Quruo's eyes softened when he saw this, "I'll go right away."
Gu Weiman nodded, a little dazed, and looked up at him eagerly.
Ning Quruo's heart softened to the extreme, and he tucked the quilt in Gu Weimian with his stiff hands.
It should be fine.
I just love to sleep.
Gu Weimian used to love sleeping.
Now that I feel weak and sleepy, it is possible for me to take a nap occasionally.
He lowered his head and gazed into the girl's clear eyes. Fifteen years ago, she used her life to protect him.
From now on, he will use his whole life to protect her.
He had no intention of saying these words to Gu Weiman. He stood up, pushed the door and went out.
He waved to Miao Jinfeng who habitually hid in the corner and said, "I'm going to Dechang. You go to the ward and accompany her first."
As he spoke, he glanced at the view outside the window at the end of the corridor.
It was getting dark, and the senior high school students had evening self-study until very late, so he rushed there, but time was tight.
When I turned around, I saw Ning Ruoqing still sitting not far away.
Unlike the previous few days when he was sloppy, the man had changed his clothes and washed himself.
However, the little flesh on her cheeks was noticeably reduced, and her eye sockets were sunken.
The moment the two looked at each other.
Ning Ruoqing stood up consciously, turned around and went down the safety passage, disappearing from Ning Quruo's sight.
Seeing this, Miao Jinfeng pursed his lips and said, "He has hardly slept these past few days and has been looking in the direction of the ward. I think he has gone a little crazy."
Ning Ruoqing sneered, "Do you think this can offset everything he did?"
dream!
He said in a cold voice, "Others don't matter, the key is still him, you better keep an eye on him first, you disgusting vulture!"
Miao Jinfeng frowned when he heard this.
He glanced at the empty emergency exit door.
He felt that Ning Ruoqing was more like a walking corpse.