Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 630 I Only Have You (57)

"Brother Song Jing, since Uncle Song is not feeling well now, let's come see him another day."

"Sister Nurse, I will trouble you today, and take the time to take us here."

Yun Si showed a beautiful and well-behaved smile.

"It's okay, it's your first time here, just remember the way in the future."

The nurse took out the notebook and scratched it a few times with a ballpoint pen.

Suddenly thinking of the above, she said without raising her head, "It's just that, if you are here, by the way, you should also pay the fee for next month."

"Or, if you find it troublesome, you can also pre-pay half a year or a year in advance, and then the hospital will directly deduct the fee from the money you paid, so you don't have to bother you to come here every month. "

"Okay, thank you sister for reminding me."

After Yun Si thanked her, she took out her bank card from her messenger bag.

After thinking about it, she looked at Song Jing and said, "Brother, let's go and pay the fee, and then we'll go home, okay?"

The young man with clear eyebrows and bright eyes looked at her quietly.

Under the thick eyelashes, the two eyeballs were as black as spilled ink.

He didn't speak, but let go of her hand suddenly.

Step back, speak slowly,
"Go, I'll wait for you here."

He stood outside Song Zhiqiang's ward and said this to her.

Yun Si paused slightly, and looked at him.

After looking at each other for two seconds, she nodded and followed the nurse without saying a word.

The boy quietly stared at her back as she disappeared into the corridor, and slowly put his hands in his trouser pockets.

The windows surrounded by the iron fence have no curtains, so when the outside light shines in, it will illuminate the inside.

When a figure blocks the window, and the light from the window does not come in, a silent shadow will be cast on the ground inside.

Quietly, looking down inside.

The maddened patient inside who was kicking the door suddenly became quiet for some reason.

Slowly and mechanically, he looked at the shadow falling by the window.

He slightly bent his back and moved slowly.

Like a mouse locked in a black box, with its tail between its legs, it becomes timid and cowardly.

His pace is very slow, like a century-old man, his movements are slow.

Slowly coming to the window, through the iron fence, looking at the people outside the window with demented eyes, as if shrinking a bit.

At some point, his once huge body had become weaker.

A window, facing the inside and outside.

The people outside the window, with their backs to the light, had a cold figure, looking down at the people inside as if they were looking at a disgusting mouse.

The two of them didn't speak until the figure slowly showed a warm smile, approached the window, and the voice fell like a cold wind.

"I really want to kill you with my own hands."

"That way, you won't bother her all the time."

He tilted his head slightly, as weird as an electronic sound.

The person in the window, with wide-open eyes, shrank back like a panicked mouse.

She shrank in a place where the light couldn't reach, and seemed to be trembling.

"but."

"Why do you have to dirty my hands because of you?"

In the winter, a slender white hand slowly stretched out and slowly retracted in mid-air.

Weird electronic sound, smiled and murmured,

"Although she will help me deal with it, I still want to tell you a secret."

"You think, you know?"

Song Zhiqiang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

(End of this chapter)