I really want to be a salted fish

Chapter 319 Yes, Impulse!

"Brother! I am dumb, not deaf."

A trace of embarrassment flickered on Song Yan's face, but it was fleeting, and he returned to his usual composure.

He picked up the paper and pen again, and gently crossed out the sentence he wrote just now.

This action inexplicably hit Su Shao's cute spot.

She watched Song Yan earnestly and focused on crossing out the words just written on the paper, and couldn't help laughing.

That laugh, like a duck that just heard a joke
Su Shao laughed a few times, then quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

One is that her voice is really unpleasant, and the other is that the tearing pain in her throat makes her very uncomfortable.

Song Yan watched Su Shao's movements, coughed lightly, and asked, "Does your throat still hurt?"

Su Shao covered her mouth and nodded, her brows and eyes almost wrinkled together.

"I'll see if the swelling has subsided." Song Yan pulled Su Shao's palm away from his lips, stood up, and took out a medical flashlight from his pocket, "Open your mouth."

Su Shao obeyed obediently.

The long curly hair is very smooth and hangs on both sides of the shoulders.

Because of the illness, the delicate little face looked very cute and soft.

People can't help but want to hurt!
This idea had sprouted in Song Yan's heart a long time ago, but now, there seemed to be signs of taking root.

The bright light shines into the depths of Su Shao's throat. The tonsils on both sides of the throat are obviously still inflamed. It's hard to say whether the inflammation will cause a high fever again.

Song Yan bent over, staring at Su Shao's swollen throat with a complicated expression.

Usually in the emergency department, no matter how difficult the disease is, Song Yan will not show such a solemn expression, but now, seeing a little girl with a sore throat, he has a serious expression, as if looking at some incurable disease like.

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air
Su Shao stared at Song Yan's expression closely, and she noticed that the cold brows seemed to be twisted deeper and deeper, subconsciously a little scared, and shrank back to hide.

Just as the shoulders retreated an inch, suddenly, the white chin was lightly clasped with fingers, "Don't move."

Song Yan's back bent even deeper, almost at the same level as Su Shao.

He didn't seem to realize how ambiguous and provocative this action was.

Su Shao couldn't do it anymore, she felt weak all over.

She had a high fever for almost a whole day, and her bones were burnt. She finally woke up, her lips were rubbed, and her chin was hooked. This is more likely to make people unconscious than fever.

The soft and white jaw was pinched by the man's slightly rough fingers.

Because he is a doctor, he often uses surgical tools such as scalpels, and his fingertips are more or less covered with a thin layer of calluses.

The roughness like gravel made Su Shao couldn't help but let out a small moan.

Delicate and soft, with a little comfortable charm.

Song Yan's fingers holding the flashlight curled up, and his eyes moved down, only to realize that at some point, the little girl's chin was pinched by him.

The hot light of the flashlight went out instantly.

In the room, the light returned to dim.

The fingers pinching Su Shao's jaw did not move away.

The two exquisite faces were very close to each other, only a fist away, and the warm breath was intertwined and lingering, and after mixing, it was inhaled evenly into the lungs of the two of them.

It was a wonderful feeling, it made people feel unreal, and there was also an urge to try.
Yes, it is impulse!

Su Shao licked her dry lips, she slowly straightened her back, and moved closer to him.

The thin lips in front of my eyes were a little cold, and I wanted someone to cover them to give them the scorching heat.

The eyelids trembled slightly, and Su Shao took a big breath, as if to cheer herself up.

The distance of a fist gradually becomes the distance of a finger
"Girl." The voice was low and hoarse, and disappeared into the air with the wind.

Just when the lips were about to touch each other, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open.
(End of this chapter)