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Chapter 687



She is still full of beautiful and fashionable hairstyles, with a few tiny curls around her ears, wrapped in a delicate face, thin and with a girl\'s taste. She is the one who is walking on the road and will cause a 100% return rate.

"Xing Yinuo, come on, you can do it today." Xing Yinuo cheers himself in the mirror.

She changed into a very lady\'s skirt, carrying a versatile fashion bag, and she went downstairs.

Xing Yifan had already been waiting for her on the sofa. Looking up at his dressed sister, he nodded with satisfaction, "not bad."

"Second brother, let\'s go quickly!"

"Let\'s go after breakfast!" Jiang LAN is busy in the kitchen. The little guy carries a bowl with noodles in it. Seeing that his uncle and aunt are going out, he immediately asks, "uncle and aunt, where are you going?"

"Let\'s go to the hospital and come back to play with you."

After that, Xing Yinuo pulls Xing Yifan out, and Jiang LAN reproves him a little. "Are they gods? No breakfast! "

It\'s only seven o\'clock in the morning. It\'s still early. Sitting in the car, Xing Yinuo takes out a small mirror again. Then, she stayed up late last night in the corner of her forehead and had a small pox.

"I have a smallpox here. What can I do?" Xing Yinuo was immediately upset.

Xing Yifan looked at her white and delicate face, who would notice the inconspicuous pox on her forehead, comforted and said, "don\'t worry! If you don\'t look carefully, you won\'t be found out. "

Xing Yinuo breathes a little, and Xing Yifan\'s car goes straight to the hospital.

In the hospital, it\'s not like the general hospital is full of people. The hospital here is very quiet, and the reception of the nurse is very patient and warm.

Xing Yinuo bought flowers and fruits. Xing Yifan carried two bags for her. She held a bunch of fresh flowers in her hand.

Xing Yinuo\'s heart pounded all the way. At the moment, she felt that her heart was about to jump out. Yesterday, she was too stimulated. In addition, he just woke up and needed the company of his family.

She had to leave first. Now, she was going to see him. Even though he had only five years of memory, he was still him, nothing changed. Her feeling for him was still very strong.

Walking into the elevator and pressing the floor where Wen Liangyao is, Xing Yinuo\'s head is blank with excitement.

When he arrived at the ward, Xing Yifan reached out and knocked. Xing Yinuo took a deep breath and heard a male voice saying, "come in!"

Xing Yifan pushes the door in, at the same time, leads the younger sister who stands behind to come in together. "Brother Liang Yao, we have come to see you." Xing Yifan greets with a smile.

"It\'s you. Come in!" Wen Liangyao\'s handsome face is full of happiness. His eyes fall on the girl with drooping eyes, nervous and shy behind him from Xing Yifan.

"Yes, what\'s the matter with you?" Wen Liangyao suddenly called her, the voice line as gentle as the old.

Xing Yinuo looked up in surprise and his eyes were full of excitement Do you remember about us? "

Wen Liangyao is slightly stunned. He laughs, "I\'ve heard from my mother about things between us. Unexpectedly, I\'ve been your teacher."

Xing Yinuo\'s bright eyes darkened a little. She was happy for a while. However, just now, his promise was really the same as before, gentle and with a touch of love.

She likes listening very much.

At this time, Xing Yifan\'s mobile phone has set an alarm clock, which is not even found by Xing Yinuo.

And his cell phone ring tone is a tone, he busy way, "Yi Nuo, you accompany cool Yao elder brother first, I go out to answer a phone."

Xing Yinuo is a little flustered at once, but Xing Yifan has gone out.

"Is this a flower for me?" Wen Liangyao asked, looking at a bunch of flowers in her arms.

Xing Yinuo plucked up his courage, sat down at his bed, and smiled, "yes, I have brought it to you, but it needs to be trimmed and put in the vase. It\'s watery and fresh for a long time."

With that, Xing Yinuo pulled open the small cabinet beside him, took out a whole set of trimming tool box from it, and was ready to trim it for him.

There was a flash of surprise in Wen Liangyao\'s eyes. His mother said that in the past three months, the girl would send fresh flowers every day. Moreover, the music he liked to listen to before his bed was also played by her.

At this time, Xing Yinuo thought of listening to the music when she was trimming the flowers. She took the exquisite player beside her and pressed it to open, which was full of poetic Western light music.

Wen Liangyao\'s eyes are not from a soft, the corners of his mouth light smile, staring at the girls around, it\'s amazing.

In his memory, there is still the original memory of her, which is probably her appearance as a teenager. At that time, she was lively and lovely, which was the happy fruit of Xing\'s parents.Now, she has grown into a pretty girl.

Xing Yinuo works hard, meanwhile, her remaining light glances at Wen Liangyao, who is lying on the bed, who has been staring at her.

This made her heart beat faster, but at the same time, the trim was a little absent-minded.

At the moment, she is pruning a rose. The prickly stem is the most careful. If she doesn\'t pay attention, she will be stabbed.

"Hiss..." Xing Yinuo immediately made a sound of breathing, and her left middle finger was bleeding.

She was stabbed by the flower, and Wen Liangyao\'s heart caught him immediately. He reached over and grasped her stabbed wrist. "I asked the nurse to bring the band aid."

Then he rang the service bell, but his eyes fell on her fingers painfully.

The delicate fingers of scallion white are more pitiable in the blood red beads.

Xing Yinuo\'s breath was slightly smothering, and she even forgot the pain. Only the temperature tightly held by his big hand made her heart sweet and her pretty face ashamed.

As long as I think about it, Wen Liangyao has not liked her yet, so I feel and everything about him start again. The palpitation of heart beat is just like the original feeling.

The waiter came immediately. Wen Liangyao asked her to bring a disinfectant and band aid.

The waiter immediately took it. Xing Yinuo just shed a few drops of blood, and the wound was not deep. But when the nurse wanted to clean it for her, it was the wound. The nurse wanted to clean it for her with disinfectant water. On Xing Yinuo\'s face, there was a flicker of nervousness and fear, even his fingers were shrinking and dare not stretch out.


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