MTL - She is the Third Kind of Stunning-Chapter 97 touch you
Between the eyebrows, the tip of the nose, and then, stay on the soft lips.
Not a kiss, just lip to lip.
With the fragrance and refreshing water vapor after bathing.
After a few seconds of bonding, Lu Yinxi sat up, gently stroked Jian Qing's long hair, and inquired about more details.
Jian Qing didn't hide from her, she lay her pillow on her lap, closed her eyes and meditated, and said whatever she did.
Lu Yinxi leaned on the sofa and listened quietly.
From now on, Jian Qing and Lan Zhou will not be on the opposite side of life and death, but it is impossible to become familiar friends, and they may never communicate with each other.
Already a good result.
Fortunately, fortunately, I have never given up on change, never drifted with the tide, never been at the mercy of fate, and tried bit by bit. Quantitative changes eventually led to qualitative changes.
Or maybe, she can't change her destiny, what she can change is the person in her arms.
Exchange her sincerity for Jian Qing's sincerity, and use this relationship to force Jian Qing to weigh revenge or let go.
Jian Qing chooses to let go.
Only then did Lu Yinxi understand that an ordinary and stable life is not only his own desire, but also Jian Qing's desire.
She has always longed for such a life, but good luck never favored her and gave her a broken family.
Lu Yinxi leaned down again and kissed her lips, touching her like a dragonfly.
Jian Qing opened his eyes and looked at her quietly, his eyes flickering.
Lu Yinxi also looked at her, his chest filled with soft love.
Love her very much, pity her.
But he was ashamed to express it, for fear that she would feel frivolous.
They have seen many lives and deaths, but sometimes they still cannot express their love frankly.
It should have been said.
Lu Yinxi plucked up his courage over and over again, and finally pecked Jian Qing's lips again, and confessed: "I love you so much."
The voice was very soft, and there was a shy look in his eyes.
There are no gorgeous rhetoric, no touching comparison, simple and sincere, heartwarming and straightforward expression.
Jian Qing still looked at Lu Yinxi quietly, his eyes gradually softened, like the warm sun in winter, and a faint smile hung on his lips.
Lu Yinxi kissed her again and said emphatically, "I love her very much."
Jian Qing turned over old accounts: "Back then, you scolded me in your heart every day."
Thinking back to the beginning, Lu Yinxi snorted softly: "Who told you to always bully me at that time, and give me a cold look."
Cold-eyed and cold-faced, extremely fierce.
With a faint smile on her lips, Jian Qing asked Lu Yinxi: "The love level ranges from 0 to 10, which level does the love reach?"
The digital grading method she is most familiar with.
"Level 9."
The person in the arms was a little surprised: "Isn't it level 10?"
"I'm afraid you'll be proud." Lu Yinxi snickered, reaching out to pinch her ears, "Move your ears."
Jian Qing didn't hear any good words, so she didn't move, closed her eyes and fell asleep.
"You move." Lu Yinxi softened his tone, and his breath brushed her ears, "very cute."
Jian Qing kept silent and shook her ears, shaking them back and forth.
Lu Yinxi pinched her ears, laughing out of joy.
The warm fingertips flowed from her ears, along her jaw, to her collarbone.
Lu Yinxi tapped her collarbone, looked at her, hesitated to speak: "I...I..."
"Speak up if you have something to say."
"I... can I touch you?" He asked weakly.
The only two times, Jian Qing took the initiative and she accepted it passively.
Although it feels good, but... But she also wanted to touch this person in her arms.
Jian Qing heard the meaning behind the words, opened her eyes, and asked knowingly: "Aren't you touching me now?"
Her fingers rest on her collarbone.
Lu Yinxi blushed: "You, you know what I mean."
Jian Qing buried her head in her lower abdomen, and laughed breathlessly: "I don't know, what do you mean?"
Regardless of the burning feeling on his face, Lu Yinxi smashed the jar and whispered fiercely to her: "That's what you did to me in the evening!"
Jian Qing chuckled uncontrollably: "It's late, I can't, I have a lecture tomorrow and I will make a report."
Being rejected, Lu Yinxi was not discouraged, and made an appointment with her: "Then...then let's go to the room to rest, you come back early tomorrow night, and you can't stay outside for too long without reason after get off work."
Jian Qing smiled and answered "OK" in a low voice.
Early the next morning, after Jian Qing went out, Lu Yinxi called Lan Zhou.
Lan Zhou didn't answer the phone for a long time, and didn't reply to the message.
The last person who came into contact with her last night was Jian Qing. Lu Yinxi was worried that something might happen to her, so he took a taxi directly to the hotel to see her.
He kept calling her on the phone.
When we got to the hotel, the phone was finally connected.
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little hoarse and weak.
"Sister Lanzhou, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?"
"I accidentally drenched in the rain yesterday, maybe I have a cold..."
"I'm on my way to the hotel, and I'll bring you some medicine by the way, and you will open the door for me later."
Lu Yinxi went to the roadside pharmacy to buy cold medicine, just in case, and also bought a thermometer and some antipyretics.
When she arrived at the suite of the hotel where Lan Zhou was staying, she saw Lan Zhou's assistant waiting outside the door carrying breakfast.
Lan Zhou was wearing pajamas, with a tired face, and came out to open the door for them.
Lu Yinxi reached out to touch her forehead.
Sure enough, it was a little hot.
Lan Zhou asked his assistant to boil water, and Lu Yinxi took out a thermometer to measure Lan Zhou's armpit temperature.
Lan Zhou's head was dizzy, his face was pale, and he was listless. With a cold thermometer under his armpit, he recalled: "It's all electronic now, and I haven't used it for a long time... It seems that I only used this when I was a child. When I was a child, the orphanage My younger siblings are sick, and I am the one who takes their temperature and feeds them medicine. They are restless, and they can’t hold the thermometer steadily. They need me to hold them in my arms and hold their arms. ..."
She is used to taking care of others and being considerate of others.
Lu Yinxi said: "Hospitals still use this thermometer now. The electronic forehead thermometer is convenient, but it is greatly affected by the outside world. If the temperature is higher than 37.3°, you need to use the thermometer again to confirm whether it is really a fever. "
Lan Zhou said: "You say this like a doctor."
Lu Yinxi smiled and said half-truth, "I could have become a doctor."
"Why is it impossible?"
"It's not suitable."
Lan Zhou also smiled and said nothing more.
Five minutes later, Lu Yinxi took out the thermometer and checked the temperature: "37.6 ℃, low fever, no need to use antipyretics, will you have a headache?"
She put away the antipyretics and left some cold medicine for cough and throat.
Lan Zhou only felt that the breath he exhaled was hot, and shook his head: "No, it's just a little uncomfortable. I'll drink more warm water."
"Let's cool down physically. Does the hotel have ice packs? I'll go get you one."
"Yes, don't go, I'll call someone to bring it up."
After eating a little breakfast and drinking a lot of warm water, Lan Zhou put an ice pack on his forehead and lay back on the bed to rest.
Lu Yinxi sat by the bed to accompany her.
"It must have scared you last night."
In the middle of the night, Jian Qing dragged her to the anatomy building to see her father's body.
The campus under heavy rain, the dark anatomy building, the underground workshop full of human specimens... Recalling the scene last night, Lan Zhou's face was pale: "She said she could take me to see my biological father, I didn't expect , I didn't expect to see a dead body. However, she probably didn't do it on purpose, they should be used to it after studying medicine."
Lu Yinxi secretly thought that she did it on purpose, and medical students would not go to the anatomy building in the middle of the night, let alone the workshop where the specimens were made. What they saw and touched were all made by the general teacher.
"Did she tell you about your father?"
Lan Zhou shook his head: "I didn't say much, I just said one thing, saying that he was a human trafficker when he was young, which caused her sister to be trafficked. I came back last night and asked someone to check some information. Let him deserve what he deserves. Sheng En, I have no feelings for him, but he is my biological father after all, and it is a good deed to donate his body. I plan to buy him a cemetery and set up a cloak mound to repay Sheng En. If Dr. Jian still has any complaints and grievances, I will accept it for him; if compensation is needed, I will apologize for him..."
Lu Yinxi said: "Don't be afraid, she won't trouble you in the future."
What Jian Qing promised her was always done.
Lan Zhou hesitated for a while and asked, "Then, can we still be friends in the future?"
Lu Yinxi lowered her head and said softly, "Lan Zhou, I like her, the kind of love between a man and a woman."
Unexpected coming out.
Lan Zhou was dumbfounded, grabbed the ice pack on his forehead, and said in astonishment: "You... aren't you cousins?"
"That's just a cover, I'm already with her."
"But, you're still so young... Does she take you seriously? Does she have a family? Does she have a husband and children? Do her parents agree?"
Lu Yinxi's biological age is only in her early 20s. Lan Zhou has always regarded her as a younger sister. Her first reaction is not that homosexuality is unethical, but that she is worried that she will be deceived by the elders.
Being cared for sincerely, Lu Yinxi smiled slightly and said: "Don't worry, she is very good, she is not cheating and playing with my feelings."
Lan Zhou looked at her, was silent for a few seconds, put the ice pack back on his forehead, and sighed: "Then I understand, you told me this, which means you chose her. We can't be friends in the future, right?" ?”
Lu Yinxi did not respond, stood up and said, "Sister Lanzhou, you will be very happy in the future, you will have a husband who loves you very much, you will have a happy family, and you will gain many sincere friends."
She is the protagonist of this world, and she will have the happiest ending.
Lan Zhou looked up at her, smiled wryly and said, "Your blessing is very strange, it sounds like a prophecy. If you can't be a friend, you can treat me as a senior. If you need my help in the future, you can come to me."
Lu Yinxi nodded and said goodbye: "Thank you. Then I'll go first, Sister Lanzhou, thank you for taking care of me during this time, goodbye."
"goodbye."
Lu Yinxi walked out of the hotel.
Scenes of scenes about Lan Zhou flashed through my mind.
I have to admit that she has a certain affection for Lan Zhou.
Of course, it's just pure goodwill, not heartbeat.
There are many beautiful qualities in Lan Zhou, such as being cheerful, kind, and open-minded.
After approaching with a purpose, Lu Yinxi was willing to make such a friend sincerely.
However, in the future, if she and Lan Zhou become close friends again, I'm afraid Jian Qing will have a thorn in his throat.
Jian Qing no longer hates Lan Zhou, but she doesn't want the people around her to have a slight relationship with Lan Zhou.
Being like strangers, not getting in touch with each other forever, is the best ending.
After returning from the hotel, Lu Yinxi did not go home, but bought a notebook and a pen, and went to the school library across the road.
Nearby is the academic lecture hall, where the Comprehensive Laboratory of Cancer Center of Jiangzhou University holds academic lectures today.
Although it is held on campus, it is a lecture for medical and nursing staff of various hospitals, not for students.
Lu Yinxi's face was tender, and when he reached the door, he was stopped by the staff for questioning.
Lu Yinxi shook the notebook in his hand, pretending to be tender, and said: "Teacher, I am a sixth-grade student in the Eighth Lin major. I have done a rotation internship in tumors before. Teacher Jian Qing is my tutor. I have no class today. Come and learn."
Teachers naturally welcome students who take the initiative to learn.
Lu Yinxi sat in the last row.
Some scholars from Singapore, Malaysia and the International College were present, and the experts on the podium reported in English.
Lu Yinxi didn't quite understand.
Jiangzhou University often holds various lectures, and Lu Yinxi occasionally chooses some humanities and social sciences to listen to, and medicine, basically only listens to tumors.
There was tea and a schedule of lectures on the table. Lu Yinxi picked it up and looked at it. The session of Jian Qing's report had passed, but she was one of the hosts in the morning.
After the experts on the stage finished, she stood on the side of the stage, expressed some words of concluding thanks, introduced the name of the next expert, hospital department, identity, and the subject of the lecture, and then invited the expert to come on stage.
The audience in the audience applauded and welcomed, and Lu Yinxi couldn't help laughing as he looked at Dr. Jian in a formal attire from a distance.
Who would have thought that this gentle and beautiful young scholar braved the heavy rain to steal lychees on campus last night.
She looked at Jian Qing and giggled, Jian Qing's keen sixth sense came into play, glanced back a few times, and found the existence of Lu Yinxi in the crowd.
Seeing her looking over, Lu Yinxi waved her hand slightly.
Jian Qing looked at her for a few seconds, calmly, picked up the phone, typed a few words and sent them to Lu Yinxi.
Lu Yinxi received the message, opened it, and blushed slightly.
[Student Lu, do you want to spend the whole day with me for the promise made last night? 】
Nonsense!
She just misses her a little bit, come to see her, how can she be so smug by what she said.
Lu Yinxi typed back: [Mr. Jian, don't judge others by yourself, I am a pure yearning! 】
Jian Qing read the message, did not reply, looked back again, smiled faintly, then looked away, and put it back on the podium.
At noon, as the host, Jian Qing and the people from the tumor laboratory needed to accompany the foreign experts to eat, so they couldn't take care of Lu Yinxi, so Lu Yinxi went to the school cafeteria to have lunch by himself.
In the evening, after the experts were sent off one by one, it was almost eight o'clock.
Jian Qing went shopping in the supermarket first, bought Lu Yinxi's favorite fruit snacks, and then returned home.
When you open the door, you will be greeted by the fragrance of flowers.
The living room is lit in warm tones, the floor is paved with colorful petals leading to the bedroom, and the walls are covered with star pendants emitting pale yellow light.
Jian Qing didn't have much romantic feelings, walked to the wall, and checked whether the star pendant had any potential safety hazards.
When she got closer, she saw that there were many photos on the wall.
There are photos of her and Lu Yinxi together, and her solo photos, back view, side view, school, hospital, park...
When did you take so many photos?
Jian Qing scanned them one by one.
Hearing Jian Qing's return, Lu Yinxi ran in barefoot from the balcony outside, pulled her into the bedroom, and pointed to a black dress on the bed: "I bought it for you, show me tonight, go bath."
Jian Qing picked up the black dress and compared it with her body.
There is no shortage of weight, a very normal dress, without any interesting color.
"Where are the shoes?" She asked Lu Yinxi.
Lu Yinxi was stunned.
She didn't buy shoes.
Jian Qing flicked her forehead: "Shall I wear a skirt, put on slippers, and have dinner with you?"
"Then go barefoot and don't wear shoes." Lu Yinxi pointed to the petals on the ground, "Look, I paved the way for you."
Such a dreamy and romantic idea.
Jian Qing's eyes showed a trace of disgust, and he dragged Lu Yinxi into the bathroom together: "Trouble, don't wear it."
In the bathroom, she turned on the water and filled the bathtub.
Lu Yinxi stood in the bathroom, at a loss.
With his back to Lu Yinxi, Jian Qing peeled off his shirt as if no one else was there.
When Lu Yinxi saw the coquettish flowers on her shoulder blades, her cheeks flushed red.
Jane said lightly: "Little friend, stand still and wait for the teacher to teach you?"
Being mocked by her again...
This man has a bad mouth.
Lu Yinxi snorted softly, leaned against the wall aggrievedly, reached out and scratched the wall, silently thinking about what to do.
Scratching and scratching, she saw a bathrobe and a bathrobe hanging behind the door.
With an idea, she walked over and took off the belt.
Jian Qing stepped into the bathtub, lay down comfortably, and closed her eyes.
Lu Yinxi leaned down and kissed the tip of her ear: "You can't move tonight, I can only move."
Jian Qing hummed, and a tinge of red appeared on her fair cheeks from the water vapor.
Lu Yinxi reached out, covered her eyes with a white belt, and tied a knot behind her head.
The soft cloth covered her eyes, she was stunned, she raised her head subconsciously, and looked in the direction of Luyin Creek, water drops slipped down her slender neck.
"No, you can't move." Lu Yinxi was so nervous that his voice trembled a little, looking at Jian Qing's tall nose bridge and red thin lips, he suddenly buried his head in her neck, licking and licking that drop of water.