Chapter 294 (1/2)

In the middle of the night, there are few people in the quiet room, and more than half of them are sleeping. CEN Qinghe lowered her head to play with her mobile phone for a while, and her sleepiness gradually came. She wanted to find a comfortable position to lie down for a while. Unfortunately, the seats were all with armrests. Unless she leaned on the shoulders of the people around her, she could only sit upright and sleep.

At first, she still wanted to go through it, but the more rational she wanted to endure, the more sleepy her consciousness was. Later, she had reached the state of sitting and kowtowing.

A voice came from his ear, ”go back to sleep first.”

CEN Qinghe looked to the left with half a beat, but saw shangshao city in the blanket looking at her without blinking. She pretended not to be sleepy. She opened her eyes and said in a voice, ”it's OK.”

Shangshaocheng said, ”I'm afraid you'll die here.”

CEN Qinghe raised his eyes and looked at the liquid in the infusion bottle. There was still a small half left. She said aloud, ”it is estimated that it will be over in another hour. I will accompany you.”

Shangshaocheng said, ”go back, I'm here myself.”

CEN Qinghe said: ”that's not good. The patient's heart is the most vulnerable. If I leave you here alone, you will be lonely.”

She tried to be as lively as possible and wanted to wake herself up.

Shang Shaocheng looked at her white face and her dark lower eyes because she didn't sleep well. He was distressed, so he whispered, ”come and sit down.”

CEN Qinghe immediately showed suspicious and alert expression, ”why?”

Shang Shao city said calmly, ”I'm sleepy. Let me stay for a while.”

He will find props, cen Qinghe a stare, a face not willing and dislike.

Shang Shao Cheng was too lazy to talk to her any more. He just glanced at the seat beside him.

In fact, cen Qinghe is very clear that she is not rejecting him, just sorry.

However, if you try to make a big effort, one is not bright, and the other is suspected of being a thief. So Cen Qinghe only stares symbolically. He still gets up and sits down beside him. He doesn't have a good eye and says in a low voice: ”this evening, I'll toss and toss around, accompany you to see the disease, and I have to wait on you to eat, drink and sleep. You have to go to your heart and have to repay I, you know? ”

Shangshaocheng said in a deep voice, ”are you chatting? If you don't talk much, it will affect other people's sleep. ”

CEN Qinghe couldn't help but glance at him. Even the nurses on duty took the patients, and all of them fell asleep.

Without waiting for her to look back, she just felt that there was an extra weight on her left shoulder. As soon as her body became stiff, her heart immediately understood what the extra weight was.

It is difficult to control the physiological reaction of rapid heartbeat and the emotion of thinking too much. The only thing Cen Qinghe can do is to turn his head without changing his face.

There was a black head in the sight. Shang Shaocheng's head was tilted on her shoulder, and his silky black hair was all over her eyes. Several of them just slipped through her chin and neck, making her itchy.

CEN Qinghe bear, bear, keep in the heart said to himself: calm, must give the patient with warmth and care, otherwise he is in a different place, and cold and fever, how poor?

Yes, she is out of humanitarian concern, like a friend, like his mother

Thinking of this, cen Qinghe accidentally amused himself. With her body shaking, she raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of shangshao city on her shoulder.

CEN Qinghe on his line of sight, even busy way: ”sorry, you sleep, you sleep.”

Shang Shaocheng was on her shoulder twice and whispered, ”I'm so short, I'm so tired...”

CEN Qinghe heard, so he said: ”I'm kind to give you a place, you still don't like this or that, I'm sleepy and have no place to lie.”

Shang Shao city suddenly raised his head and looked at Cen Qinghe and said, ”you pillow me.”

CEN Qinghe picks eyebrow way: ”why?”

Shang Shao City frown back: ”you are too short, I pillow neck pain, you give me a cushion, I pillow you head sleep.”

CEN Qinghe all let him angry smile, hiss a voice to return a way: ”you how don't go to heaven?”

Still sleeping on her head, he didn't say stepping on her head was grace?

He didn't want to see her again.

She only frowned, impatient way: ”so tall, love pillow not pillow.”

After that, she did not open her eyes. She was really arrogant.

Shang Shaocheng stares at her for a while. Seeing that she doesn't move, he takes back his eyes with grievance and reluctantly, ponders for a few seconds, and suddenly stretches his long leg forward and slides his tall body under the chair for a few inches, half paralyzed, just to keep pace with Cen Qinghe.