Chapter 41 The world's first cutest at the same table (41)

   "There's a little idiot who feels so inferior that he doesn't even deserve love..."

   "But I just like this little idiot..."

  Luo Cimian was stunned for two seconds, and then, a feeling of ecstasy swept through him frantically from head to toe, and even his dark eyes burst into an amazing light, "What did you say? Say it again!"

   Shiyou's fair face was slightly red, and she stumbled and said, "I said you are stupid, you are a little idiot."

   The boy's angular handsome face was dyed with a smile again, and the dark eyes were filled with a little bit of light, like a hidden star.

   In front of Shiyou, there was only this unruly and arrogant boy.

   puff puff…

  Heartbeat is the most inescapable physiological response.

   Shiyu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, the feeling of being out of breath.

   She felt that her breathing became more and more difficult, she pushed Luo Cimian away, and then curled up on the ground with a painful expression on her heart.

  Luo Cimian saw Shiyou's weak and pale appearance, his face changed with fright, and he was so anxious that he hugged the person in his arms: "Medicine, have you brought the medicine?"

   "In my bag, the blue box."

   It has been a long time since she was discharged from the hospital, and she thought she would never relapse again.

  It is probably because I haven’t had a good rest recently, and my mood has fluctuated greatly.

   This time I really have to take medicine.

   Luo Cimian's hands and feet were cold in shock. He had never been so scared before, and his heartbeat was seriously unbalanced.

  Tremblingly, she took the medicine out of her school bag, and the bag was in a mess.

   There was also a bottle of mineral water in it, and Luo Cimian fed the medicine with the water.

   Watching Shiyou finish taking the medicine, he still couldn't feel at ease, "Is it better?"

   Shi You leaned his head in his arms, and for the first time felt that a man's arms were like a harbor, giving people a great sense of security.

   Shiyu finished taking the medicine and felt much better.

   "I'm much better. As long as I take my medicine on time, stay in a good mood, and don't do strenuous exercise, there will be no major problems for the time being."

  Luo Cimian coaxed in a low voice: "Good, I can rest assured if I go downstairs to see the doctor."

   Shiyou felt troublesome, "No, you'll be fine if you let me take it easy."

   "No! You have to go!" The boy was stubborn.

   He hugged Shi You horizontally, and Shi You wanted to explain.

   He was anxious and angry, how could he not take his body seriously.

   He was about to die of worry.

In Luo Cimian's eyes, Shiyou is obviously a fragile and fragile porcelain doll that needs careful care.

   "I..." Shiyou wanted to say something else.

   There was no space in his hand, Luo Cimian simply lowered his head and kissed it, blocking Shiyou's mouth that still wanted to speak.

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  The doctor gave Shiyou a comprehensive examination. There was no major problem. It was probably the emotional ups and downs that caused the heart to feel uncomfortable.

   However, Luo Cimian insisted that she be hospitalized.

   Shiyou breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, Gu Shiyan was on a business trip recently, otherwise she wouldn't have dared to stay home at night.

   On Faber's side, she had already secretly bought it.

   Shiyou lives in a VIP ward, with a separate room, but only one big bed.

   Shiyou looked at Luo Cimian and said, "Go to sleep too."

   "No, I'll just sit next to it."

   "Let you sleep! Are you disobedient?"

   The upright gentleman Luo Cimian wanted to struggle again, "I'm not sleepy."

   Shiyou reached out and grabbed him, pulling him down.

   She didn't exert much effort, but she was able to pull Luo Cimian onto the bed.

   (end of this chapter)