MTL - My Yellow Hair App-Chapter 3

After she finished speaking, she stood up and reached out to help Bai Chuanxia make the bed.

Bai Chuanxia secretly took out his mobile phone, clicked on the APP to peek at the favorability score, it rose by two points from 76 to 78.

Only two points away from 80.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with the plan, this is the first step, and the next step is to use this as an opportunity to increase more time together.

It is expected that it will only increase by two points. After reaching a certain value, such things as favorability must become more and more difficult to increase.

Hashimoto Arina had already packed it in the bedside table, and threw a few lumps of toilet paper into the trash.

After the toilet paper was removed, there was a small card quietly lying on the table, on which a young lady in an indecent nurse's uniform was making a gesture.

Hashimoto Arina paused for a moment, then looked down at the ball of paper thrown into the trash can just now.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the atmosphere. The little card was yesterday when Yazhikui threw the card on the bedside table. He had forgotten about it: "I had a cold last night."

"Remember to drink plenty of hot water." Hashimoto Arina's expression didn't change, she brushed the long hair scattered behind her ears because of bending over, and continued to help him tidy up the counter, ignoring the small card.

If she wasn't embarrassed, it would be Bai Chuanxia who was embarrassed. Now he is only worried about the decline in the goodwill he gained after so much effort.

Hashimoto Arina carefully tidied around his bed, stood up, clapped his hands, and said with a smile, "Okay, another happy day."

When she left, she even poured a pot full of hot water for Bai Chuanxia.

Looking at her leaving back, Bai Chuanxia was exhausted, and took out his mobile phone, wanting to see how much favor he got this time.

But the big 82 on it made him suspect that he was dazzled.

Rubbing my eyes, I read it again, and I was sure that it was post-82, and my whole person was not well. Why did I work so hard and rack my brains to draw for so long, but only increased by 2 points.

And after seeing the small card, why did it add four points inexplicably.

A woman's heart, a needle in the sea, Bai Chuanxia said that she didn't understand.

But now the favorability of 80 is already very high, if I confess, there may be hope of agreeing.

Bai Chuanxia closed his eyes and tapped his fingers on the bed, he still had to wait for another chance.

A week later, Shirakawa Natsu used comics as an entry point, and often chatted with Hashimoto Arina.

The topics of the two gradually increased to all aspects of life.

"So sister Cai became a doctor because of her father's influence?" Bai Chuanxia sat on a wooden chair by the lawn.

The sun is just right today, basking in people's laziness.

"Well, because I grew up in this hospital." Hashimoto Arina sat aside, looking at the hospital building, with various emotions concentrated in his eyes.

"At that time, my father often had to be busy late because of the operation, and I stayed in his office after school."

"It's been a lot of hard work." Bai Chuanxia looked at the hospital building, there were many traces of renovation, which had been going on for many years.

"No~" Hashimoto Arina turned her head and smiled sincerely: "The nurses and sisters in the hospital are all very good, and they will share bento for me. I always feel that I am a lucky person. It has always been my dream to become a doctor." A dream, and now a dream has come true."

"Yeah." Bai Chuanxia secretly glanced at the phone, after taking the initiative to attack these days, the friendship between the two has reached 93.

Originally, when he reached ninety, he planned to confess his love, but he never found a chance.

When the two were talking, a grey-haired grandfather walked over on the lawn pushing a wheelchair, and a grey-haired grandmother sat on the wheelchair.

After seeing Hashimoto Youcai, the old lady smiled very happily, and asked the old man to push him over: "Doctor Youcai, thank you for your wife's affairs."

"Hee hee, does Grandma Tanaka still feel bloated?" Hashimoto Arina also stood up, walked over enthusiastically, squatted down, and asked while holding the old lady's hand.

Bai Chuanxia was also infected by this smile, and smiled involuntarily. This situation has been encountered many times these days.

Hashimoto Arina is very popular in the hospital, he can accurately call every patient's name, remember their symptoms one by one, and can say it casually.

Out of curiosity, Shirakawa asked Arina Hashimoto how she did it.

"Of course it's because of love." When Hashimoto Arina spoke, his face was bright.

"It seems that the confession has to be postponed again." Bai Chuanxia looked at the favorability of Ninety-Three. If it is playing games, this favorability is at the level that can unlock various poses.

But the reality is not a game, Bai Chuanxia is just a little concerned.

"What are you thinking, I've been calling you for being so serious." Arina Hashimoto stood aside and shouted, "It's time to go back."

"It's okay." Bai Chuanxia smiled, and waited a little longer, looking for a suitable opportunity, and gaining favor is a relative thing.

After these days of intimate contact, he has a new understanding of this easy-going sister, who is careful, gentle, and strong.

It must be a happy thing to be able to associate with such a woman.

"Let's go." Hashimoto Arina naturally supported his arm, slowed down, and followed him.

The ward was on the second floor. When the two entered the stairs, they encountered two nurses standing there chatting.

"Have you heard that Dr. Tanaka's punishment has come down, and it really is a suspension."

"That's right, it's unethical to attack a married patient. If it's such a big deal, even if he doesn't stop working, Dr. Tanaka will leave."

Bai Chuanxia pursed her mouth, what a coincidence, these two nurses were gossiping in the corridor last week, this doctor named Tanaka.

I met today, and I was gossiping again, but last time it was a rumor, this time it was just a real hammer.

"Doctor Arina." The two greeted each other with smiles when they saw Hashimoto Arina supporting Shirakawa Natsu over.

Hashimoto Arina also returned the gift with a smile, and the two of them had already sent out a message of gossip, so there was no problem.

Hashimoto Youcai sent Baichuanxia to the hospital bed, and after seeing him lying down, he gave a few more instructions before leaving.

In the next three days, Bai Chuanxia finished all the paintings of "The Moonlight Is So Beautiful". At the end, the male and female protagonists get married and have children, holding the children and standing together with their families for a group photo.

Just like Hashimoto Arina said, the love she yearns for is simple and pure.

Shirakawa took the manuscript and went to Hashimoto Arina's office. He was struggling to walk now, but because he was in a good mood, he didn't feel tired.

Pushing open the office door, Hashimoto Arina lay prone on the table, as if feeling the door being pushed open, she hurriedly sat up from her seat.

The moment she looked up, Bai Chuanxia saw the tears in her eyes, but she quickly covered them with her hands: "Sorry, sorry, I got sleepy at noon."

While talking, she rubbed her eyes with her hands, and when she put her hands down again, she had already put on her usual smile, and saw Bai Chuanxia holding the manuscript:

"Wow, is the finale updated? Is it a family carnival? If not, I absolutely cannot accept it."

Chapter 5

"Yes, happy reunion." Bai Chuanxia handed over the drawing in his hand, and noticed the mobile phone on the table. Hashimoto Yuna didn't usually have the habit of playing with mobile phones.

Throwing it aside casually now, it was just talking with someone on the phone, any lying on the table began to cry, and the wet marks on her sleeves could verify this guess, and then until he came in.

"Sister Youcai seems to be in a bad mood. Have you encountered a difficult patient?"

Arina Hashimoto also found the tear stains on her sleeves, and covered her forehead with her hands: "Really, I originally wanted to keep the character of a cheerful big sister who faced difficulties bravely, but she was seen as weak and weak." If you want to laugh, just laugh."

She said it doesn't matter and spread her hands, showing an expression that you can laugh at me as much as you want.

Bai Chuanxia was not distracted by her, and said in a joking tone: "Sister Youcai encounters difficulties, you can tell me, don't look at me like this, but I am very, very rich."

Although he drew comics with malicious intentions, those works still brought him very considerable income.

"Don't speak like a rich old man, bastard~" Hashimoto Arina raised his head and knocked him on the head before waving his hand: "It's not a big deal, my sister will take care of it."

"Yes..." Bai Chuanxia lowered his voice and asked tentatively, "About the boyfriend?"

He remembered that on the day he got the APP, he heard gossip from two nurses in the aisle, including seeing Hashimoto Arina getting into a Porsche owned by two handsome young men.

The cheerful smile on Hashimoto Arina's face gradually melted away, and slowly turned into an elder-like smile: "Adults have their troubles too."

At this moment, Bai Chuanxia clearly felt that there was a river hidden under her smile, and the two stood on both sides of the river, they could see each other and talk happily, but they couldn't reach the other side.

"I'm not a child!" Bai Chuanxia was in a hurry. Apart from the rewards from the system, why didn't he like this cheerful sister in his heart? It's not a good time, but the system's favorability is as high as ninety-three. Gave him a glimmer of hope: "I...I like..."

I like not to say it, to be covered with a small hand over my lips.

Hashimoto Arina had panic, fear, and bewilderment in her eyes. She looked at him and shook her head slightly.

Feeling aggrieved, Bai Chuanxia reached out and grabbed her arm, trying to tear it apart, but didn't use any force.

He read the pleading from Hashimoto Arina's eyes, which was the panic and bewilderment of fear of losing something.

Bai Chuanxia's heart softened in an instant, and his arms gradually loosened.

The two looked at each other until Bai Chuanxia had trouble breathing, Hashimoto Arina hurriedly let go, stood up hurriedly, helped him caress his back, lost his usual calmness, and seemed to be in a hurry: "Sorry, sorry, Xia, do you feel Is there any discomfort?"

Bai Chuanxia reached out her hand to stop her movement, took a few deep breaths, felt her breathing was more stable, and then put on a smile: "It's okay, I just wanted to say that I like this ending, I believe Sister Youcai will like it too."

Hashimoto Yuna froze and looked at the drawing. It was different from the usual manuscript. This time the drawing was obviously more attentive, and the characters appeared more three-dimensional. Every line seemed to be poured with emotion, and the characters inside seemed to move at any time.

"I'm here to deliver the drawing today. Sister Youcai has finished reading it, please give me a comment." After he finished speaking, he waved his hand, turned and walked out the door.

Hashimoto Arina did not come to deliver this time, and after watching Bai Chuanxia go out, a worried expression appeared on his face.

Cautiously, he walked to the door with small steps, stretched out half of his face, and did not look away until he watched Bai Chuanxia slowly walk into the ward.

She sat back at her desk, picked up the drawing, and began to look at it bit by bit seriously. Her hands stroked the bumps on the paper, as if she saw the young man with some kind of anticipation, pouring his emotions into the paper, drawing one stroke at a time. The ending she wanted to see.

The manuscript was turned over, and a few tears fell on the page.

Hashimoto Arina was in a hurry, and in a panic, wiped the tears on the drawing with his sleeves, for fear that the manuscript would be damaged.

In the ward, Bai Chuanxia lay in a daze on the hospital bed, and he had begun to doubt his life.

The 93 favorability rating on the APP is definitely not his illusion.

He even suspects that the favorability is based on a thousand points system, otherwise, according to the normal game settings, the Raiders will reach ninety-three favorability points.

It is already able to cooperate well and take any pose at will.

But soon rationally denied this conjecture. If the full score is a thousand points, then it is absolutely impossible for the item exchange in the mall to be in double digits.

Otherwise, it would be unreasonable for him to attack a target and empty the mall.

There is no doubt that APP is a percentage system.

But Bai Chuan Xiabai couldn't understand why the confession would still fail with a favorability degree as high as ninety-three.

He thought like this until the afternoon, when Yazhikui came to the ward to get the manuscript.

"Thinking about something, looking absent-minded." Mi Zhikui still had an unlit cigarette in his mouth, standing beside the bed, with a height of 1.79 meters and a pair of long legs, which made him look even taller, as if he just came from A model walking out of a fashion show.

Bai Chuanxia couldn't think of an answer, and asked with the attitude of a dead horse like a living horse doctor: "If a certain girl has a very high degree of affection for you, if the perfect score of 100 points has reached the level of 93 points, but Refuse your confession, why?"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Yazhikui, hoping to hear a constructive answer from her.

But he soon discovered that Mi Zhiku looked at him with pity, and said after a while: "Is there a possibility that her affection for you is just your illusion, and you just think she has affection for you."

"..." The corners of Bai Chuanxia's mouth twitched, he knew that Yazhikui must regard him as a paranoid.

But the situation was very embarrassing, he couldn't take out his phone, pointed at the 93 favorability score on it, and slapped her in the face.

Yazhikui looked at his resentful eyes, and seemed to feel that he was speaking too directly, so he hammered his head with his fist, and sat down casually by the hospital bed with his legs spread out:

"First of all, it is impossible to accurately express the degree of favorability in the form of numbers in reality, because in many cases, we may not know our own hearts."

After hearing this, Bai Chuanxia's eyes lit up, as if he had caught something, he hurriedly said, "Go on."

Yazhikui took out a lighter from his pocket and wanted to light a cigarette. Thinking that this is a hospital, he put the lighter in his hand and played with it again: "Even if you like someone very much, there are many other factors, such as different outlook on life, different gender, and blood relationship. relationship, the other party is married, etc.”

"So that's it!" Bai Chuanxia felt as if he had been constipated for a week, and then he took laxatives, and suddenly he was enlightened, and his body was opened up.

Yes, reality is not a game. In the game, if you have a certain degree of goodwill, you can make any request to the other party, and the heroine will not refuse.

But the reality is different. Even if you like it, you will consider other factors.

After he got the mobile APP, he made a mistake in thinking about the game. He only paid attention to the magic of the system, but ignored the realistic factors.

Bai Chuanxia began to list the possible problems between the two.

There is a six-year age gap between the two, and the relationship between a patient and a doctor will be considered somewhat indecent.

In medicine, he is a patient who may die at any time.

Hashimoto Arina also has a rumored boyfriend.

After listing these things, Bai Chuanxia seemed to be discouraged, his body softened, and he fell backwards on the hospital bed.

When I first got the APP, I didn't know the function, so I chose Hashimoto Arina according to my favorite, and it turned into **** mode directly.

The appearance of APP gave him the hope of living, but the reality gave him another blow to the head.

"Hey, what's the matter?" Mizhi saw that his eyes suddenly glowed from life to lovelessness.

"I can't give up." Bai Chuanxia is not someone who gives up easily, and if he lives his life again, there is nothing to be afraid of.