To chat with me is to chat with me. Shen Qianshu was sick, his voice was no longer Wu Nong's soft words, and he was a little hoarse.

Where are you? The camera on the mobile phone, the picture angle is not so wide, the hospital bed is very tight, there are many emergency rooms in the middle of the night, the hospital bed is not enough, she is hanging a drip in the corridor, and the background is a snow-white wall.

I'm in the hospital, on an intravenous drip. Shen Qianshu said that he had a fever, and he was better to take a drip faster.

Why are you sick? His voice was very cold, as if he was not satisfied with the germs of a cold.

Don't worry, just a little fever, I'll take a drip, and I'll just get some sleep.

Who's worried about you?

The corners of Shen Qianshu's lips raised slightly, she was used to his cold words, and she didn't take it to heart at all, she propped her head slightly, looked at Yeling with a smile, and saw the delicacy outside his window through Yeling.

A piece of ice was frozen for thousands of miles, and the orange sunset illuminated a world of icebergs like an oil painting, Shen Qianshu's heart moved, so beautiful.

Me?

Shen Qianshu,

Every time I chat with Yeling, there are really many mouths.

He's really not a good person to chat with, but he asks very sincerely.

You are beautiful, and the scenery is beautiful. Shen Qianshu said that Yeling glanced sideways at the window, his face was cold, he picked up his mobile phone, walked to the window, changed the camera, and showed her the sunset in Iceland.

A few days ago, it had been snowing, and the tops of the white-blue buildings in the distance were covered with snow, plain and silver, and the colors of the whole world were changeable, and the plain colors were wrapped in scattered colors, organized into a splendid painting.

The night tomb in the picture seems to be not in the red dust.

She felt in a trance, isn't this exactly the case in the past seven years?

He is a red dust that has nothing to do with the wind and moon.

fulfilled her wishful thinking.

He doesn't love her.

Wishful thinking, you must be willing to gamble and lose!

Is it Iceland?

Been here?

Never. Shen Qianshu said that although she has never been there, it has always been a place she yearns for, and she has always been reluctant to go, because of the body of the children's paintings, and she will not take the children's paintings to the places that are too cold.

In the sky, there was an eagle bird flying by, Shen Qianshu's eyes lit up, and it was the birds that added a ray of vitality to this plain silver makeup world, Shen Qianshu laughed, and the bright color that his pale face could not hide made people condense.

He loved her smile.

She was always cautious in front of him, and it was rare to see such a relaxed smile.

The two were quiet, neither of them spoke, and looked at the sunset scenery outside the window together.

Long.

Yeling turned the camera back, Shen Qianshu leaned against the wall slightly, a little sleepy, Yeling glanced at her drip and frowned, how long will it take?

More than two hours.

Domestically, it was already two o'clock in the morning.

You are not short of money, go to the ward and fall asleep.

The doctor said there was no room. Shen Qianshu said, a little helpless, the hospital is more lively than the supermarket, the wards are for people in need, I have a small cold, how can I have a bed to sleep, I will go home after the drip.

Yeling frowned, extremely displeased, and was just about to speak, Shen Qianshu said, Sir, did you shave Lu Mengyun's hair?

Ah Da did it.

The hair is the girl's second face, and the hair is shaved, and Lu Mengyun must be so angry that she explodes.

For her a few hairs, a few crocodile tears, Mr. is so handsome.

Fans: Little fairy, what about the French kiss that you said?

Shen Qianshu: What? What are you talking about, the wind is too strong to hear clearly