Fang Junyao took a hurry to take a shower, and walked out of the bathroom while rubbing his hair dripping. Just as he was about to make a sound, he saw Tong Luo sleeping while sitting on the sofa with his body tilted.

Fang Junyao paused subconsciously for a moment, afraid of disturbing Tong Luo. Then, he wiped his hair randomly, threw the towel back to the bathroom, and walked gently to Tong Luo.

Fang Junyao stretched out his hand and wanted to wake Tong Luo and let her sleep in bed. But looking at her haggard face and listening to her slight snoring due to fatigue and wrong posture, he felt a little unbearable.

After my father left, my sister was at home. Even though his height had already exceeded that of the sky, he still looked up to her and attached to her habitually. My sister was always happy and energetic, as if the suffering of life had never had any impact on her.

But what he saw now was clearly a young, thin and fragile girl with a cute baby face, which made people feel pity and distressed.

Fang Junyao squatted down slowly, staring at Tong Luo's sleeping face like a baby, feeling something gushing out of his heart. That emotion urged him to grow up quickly, mature quickly, and quickly take over the heavy burden on his sister's shoulders.

Fang Junyao moved, trying to support Tong Luo and let her change to a more comfortable position, but the screen that Tong Luo held in his hand suddenly lit up, and the content of the text message was prompted on the screen.

【Qi Yin】: "It should be better to take good care of your mother and yourself."

Fang Junyao stared at these lines of words with his head in his eyes, thinking of the majestic and elegant man, and felt a little awkward.

On the one hand, he was happy for his sister. Among the neighbors, many 23-year-old girls were married and had babies; among the classmates around him, there were very few girls in his early twenties who had never fallen in love. Tong Luo, because he focused his entire energy on his family, had no time to consider his lifelong affairs. He and his mother did not want Tong Luo to lose the life of an ordinary girl because of family factors.

My sister is beautiful and has a good personality. There are so many men chasing behind her butts since she was a child. She has never taken them into consideration. And this Qi Yin is different, right? If this is not the case, how could the stubborn and strong sister accept his help, and how could he let him appear in front of him and his mother?

That kid is pretty good...

While affirming Qi Yin, Fang Junyao's heart was a little sad. With a boyfriend and getting married in the future, his sister would no longer depend on each other for life, right? It is impossible for a family to meet each other happily every day, right? Will that man be nice to his sister for the rest of his life?

If he makes his sister unhappy, shed a tear...beat him up.

Fang Junyao thought for a while, got up and gently supported Tong Luo's shoulders and waist, letting her lie flat on the sofa. Tong Luo was so tired that he muttered "Yaoyao" all his life, and then found a more comfortable position to fall asleep.

Fang Junyao stared at her feet, half pity and half disgust to help her take off her shoes, then took the quilt beside her and gently covered her.

Tong Luo slept heavily until she was awakened by urine. She picked up her phone in a daze and looked at the time. It was already past two o'clock in the middle of the night. Of course, she also saw Qi Yin's text message.

What a good gentleman, he is impeccable in dealing with people.

Tong Luo and others were a little confused, so they tiptoed to lift the thin quilt and stood up. She leaned her head and looked inside. The figures on both beds were quiet. Tong Luo was afraid of waking them up, so he walked to the door barefoot and put on soft slippers, planning to go to the public bathroom outside the room to solve personal problems.

The special ward is good, the standard for a five-star hotel toilet. After going to the toilet, Tong Luo remembered that he had not brushed his teeth and had not washed his face, and was wearing a messy hair, which made him look like a sloppy woman who was not hygienic. Tomorrow, he would probably be chanted to death by Fang Junyao, who was a little obsessed with cleanliness.

Tong Luo washed his face with warm water in front of the mirror, and straightened up to wipe the water droplets on his face, a vague white figure appeared in his sight. Tong Luo's legs became weak and he almost screamed in fear. The hospital is a legend of supernatural events. She wouldn't have seen a ghost so by chance, right?

Tong Luo held the bathroom and blinked his eyes before he found that the white shadow was Jiang Yu walking towards the bathroom in the corridor. Dr. Jiang frowned and flipped through a book in his hand. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't notice that Tong Luo appeared in the mirror.

Tong Luo didn't know whether he should say hello. Before he could he hesitate for two seconds, Jiang Yu, who was about to reach the door, suddenly raised his head, and the book in his hand fell to the ground. The degree of frightening was much more serious than Tong Luo's just now.

Tong Luo immediately felt balanced, and she felt a little guilty. She opened her long black hair like Sadako. While thinking that she would not scare the cardiologist to get a heart attack, she smiled and said hello to Jiang Yu: "Doctor Jiang, are you okay?"

"Ok." Jiang Xi breathed a sigh of relief and bent down to pick up the book on the ground.

"Uh... I haven't had a rest yet?" Tong Luo spoke and pointed to the ward: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I'll wake up my mother, so I went here to go to the bathroom, but I didn't expect to scare you."

"It's okay," Jiang Xun had a good temper: "It just happened to make me sober."

Tong Luomomo gave Dr. Jiang's understanding, and glanced at the book in his hand. No, to be precise, it was the "Chinese-English Medical and Health Dictionary": "You are..."

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Tong Luo took his younger brother.

Brother Yao bent over to Qi Yin in a regular manner: Hello, brother-in-law.

Qi Yin was embarrassed and frightened.

Uncle Shen jumped up: What's the situation?

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!