Chapter 737

When the boy with the God of wealth was about to cross the road to the florist, unfortunately, the scenery had already left the florist. She looked down at the flowerpot in her hand and didn't pay attention to anyone around. She stopped a taxi and left.

When she came to the hospital again, she found the ward where she had only slept for one night yesterday. She stood at the door and was suddenly nervous. After taking a deep breath, she knocked on the door.

On the other side of the door came a good voice, "come in."

She pushed the door in and saw a tall man standing by the window. The sunlight through the window described the outline of his body and added a touch of holiness. At that moment, he gave a slight smile. The sunshine seemed to be converged by his smile and released together. It was dazzling and beautiful.

"Scenery, here you are."

"Well Good morning The scenery looks at him, a pair of eyes seem to be able to automatic filter, and he in her filter, is so perfect and charming, his smile is too clean, his eyes are too clear, in his body, can not see a trace of gray.

Can be such a perfect man, but at the moment is wearing a sick suit standing in the hospital ward.

Scenery didn't want him to feel his sympathy. She hurried over and handed out the things in her hand. "This is what I promised to bring you yesterday. I picked it in the florist for a long time."

"Thank you." He took the flowerpot with his pale hands, and his morbid smile was reflected by the white stars. He was as beautiful as glass, and as vulnerable as glass. "I like it very much. I will take good care of it."

He put the flowerpot on the table by the window, stretched out his slender fingers and touched the little white flowers slightly. His eyes were focused as if he were looking at something else.

Scenery suddenly thought, if he touched his face with his hand, what would it be like, but she soon blushed and shook her head, driving this fantasy out of her mind. She asked, "when will you be able to leave the hospital?"

"Discharge This is a very remote question. " He chuckled briefly, "because I don't know, and the doctor can't be sure."

It's hard to imagine that he was talking about his illness in such an indifferent manner.

The scenery is vexed and scratched the hair, "is your illness really so serious? When I met you a few days ago, you were still ok... "

"I was Is it really good? "

"Well!" She nodded, "you refused a boy's confession, but also a strong flicker me, looks good spirit."

He quietly pursed his lips, with a whole body of quiet and focused looking at her, quietly smiling at her, "it turns out that my previous life was so rich."

"Han Chen?"

"I'm envious of who I used to be." She was at a loss, very lovely, he stretched out his finger to point her forehead, raised a smile, light, shallow, "but now can be here, there is scenery to accompany me to talk, is also very good."

She shook her head. "No, you have to get better soon."

"I'll try to get better." He sighed again, "it seems that I can't throw them secretly any more."

"What?"

He turned to his side and chuckled, "I'm joking. Of course, I have good medicine."

"That joke is not funny at all." She puffed up her cheeks.

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