Chapter 1887 Counterattack Green Tea (20)

Ning Ze watched Xia Ling take off his apron, sat opposite him, and helped him fill up the meal again as he was used to.

The rice is steaming, and the grains are crystal clear.

The girl's hand was pale and thin, and the blue blood vessels seemed to be clearly visible on the back of the slender hand.

Amidst the white air, Ning Ze felt the urge to touch her hand again.

From the very beginning of watching Xia Ling's flower arrangement, Ning Ze noticed her hands.

Probably a person who studies medicine and holds a scalpel, and has an obsession with the beauty of his opponent.

This fragile yet stunning beauty is like a flash in the pan.

I always want to keep it, but the passing of epiphyllum is the law of nature. Even with amazing medical skills, what cannot be changed is the fate of birth, old age, sickness and death.

"What? Dr. Ning doesn't need to eat when he looks at me?" Xia Ling raised her eyes and smiled.

There was a small dimple next to her face, very shallow.

Not in Xia Nian.

This is the only difference between her and Xia Nian.

Once upon a time, Xia Nian wanted to use scissors to poke a dimple in his face like Xia Ling's, but was stopped by his family.

Xia Nian cried miserably and was beaten.

And Xia Ling was severely reprimanded.

They scolded her for laughing nonsense and almost killed Xia Nian.

...

Xia Ling didn't move when she was filled with food.

Across the dining table, Ning Ze stretched out his slender hand to shake in front of Xia Ling, and asked her in turn.

"What? What brings up your memories again? What are you thinking?"

"I..." Xia Ling came back to his senses and smiled, "I just thought of my family and let them know that I made Xia Nian cry and robbed Xia Nian's things. They should be angry again."

Ning Ze: "You snatched something from Xia Nian? What is it?"

On his handsome face, with curiosity in his eyes, his expression was extraordinarily bright.

Under his gaze, Xia Ling blushed on her pale face. She lowered her head to avoid his sight, and said calmly.

"It's you."

"Huh?" Ning Ze frowned.

Xia Ling said again: "Xia Nian feels that I stole you by her side."

"Heh. Are you kidding me?" Ning Ze sneered, feeling that the matter was absurd.

He is a human being, why should Xia Nian decide his belonging.

If he likes Xia Nian, no matter how good Xia Ling is, he can't take him away.

Conversely, he likes Xia Ling not because she has the same skin as Xia Nian, but because Xia Ling is just Xia Ling. After meeting her, he felt his soul was touched.

Xia Ling: "Eat!"

She pushed the rice bowl over, across the table, that beautiful hand appeared in front of Ning Ze for a moment.

Ning Ze raised his hand reflexively, just as he touched the edge of the table, Xia Ling, who was unaware of his thoughts, had already withdrawn his hand.

"What's the matter?" This time Xia Ling felt that the atmosphere was weird, as if there was something charming and a little embarrassing.

She stared at Ning Ze.

Ning Ze looked into her black and white eyes.

With emotions surging in his chest, Ning Ze let out a long breath and stared at the meals on the table.

It's rare to find warmth in his apartment, but it's a pity...

It's a pity that he can do too little.

Like a person, but can only watch her die. This kind of pain can only be stopped when you find the signs of liking and curb your liking emotions.

But what if Ning Ze doesn't want to stop the loss?

"It's nothing, I just feel that God is too unfair to me."

He searched all the medical monographs, from abroad to domestic, among countless cases, none of them were similar to Xia Ling's situation,

Twenty-four years old, this is the end of Ning Ze's life based on Xia Ling's situation.

Ning Ze had been hesitating before.