Chapter 278 It’s Really... (3/3 Guaranteed)

Chapter 278 Really (33 guaranteed)

After eating a light breakfast carefully prepared by Busujima Saeko, Aokiji changed back into the clothes that Busujima Saeko carefully dried. After waving goodbye to Busujima Saeko, Aokiji went to the boxing gym to prepare with Old John and others as planned. Tactics and analysis for tonight's game.

After conducting targeted research and eating a few bites of the lunch prepared by Ning Qiang, Aokiji was sent to the hospital from Songshanyan.

After greeting the familiar nurse in front of the nursing room, Aokiji opened the door and walked into the ward.

Qiong was lying on the bed, snoring slightly, hugging the quilt, and next to him was a black little rabbit doll.

Aokiji walked in cautiously and sat beside the hospital bed.

Looking at Qiong who was sleeping peacefully, Aokiji showed a faint smile.

Taking out his mobile phone and turning it to silent without waking Qiong, Aokiji began to browse the news on the Internet.

Unexpectedly, the Internet at this time was completely calm. Aokiji frowned slightly and searched the Internet carefully, but he could only see a lot of bragging about himself.

""A shocking kick attracted praise, and the 18-year-old boy became famous in one battle."

""This is not a movie, the big devil appears out of nowhere""

""Aokiji? No, the Great Demon King Aoki!"

Seeing the news that was full of praise for himself, Aoki Si's strange frown deepened.

He had not forgotten the strange reporter yesterday.

Could it be that Songshanyan has already dealt with it?

Aokiji hesitantly sent a text message to Songshanyan. Soon, Songshanyan's reply did not relieve his doubts, but instead made them worse.

Song Shanyan's reply probably just said that he would handle the issue of public opinion and that Aokiji didn't need to worry - but he didn't say that he had already handled the matter.

It's probably still being processed, right?

Did the guy give up?

Aokiji thought about it for a long time and couldn't get the answer. He sighed. There was always an ominous premonition in his heart, but all he could do at this time was wait for the soldiers to come and stop him.

"Well"

Next to him, there was suddenly a soft sound of Qiong's voice. Aokiji looked up and saw that Qiong was rubbing his eyes in confusion. He turned over from the hospital bed and looked at himself with unfocused eyes. He stretched out his hand. Come on, he waved to himself, as if to confirm whether it was a dream or reality.

Aoki Si raised the corners of his mouth and stretched out his hand for her to grab. Qiong then blinked in confusion, his eyes gradually clearing up: "Si?"

"Are you awake?" Aokiji looked at her and let go of his hand as if she was being electrocuted. His cheeks turned red and he couldn't help but laugh: "This is not a dream."

"I, I know. Idiot." Qiong turned away, propped up his body, sat up against the head of the bed, stuffed the little bear next to him into the quilt, and his expression returned to calmness: "Yesterday's game was very beautiful. .”

"Well! I can't let Qiong worry after I get injured." Aokiji smiled, but saw that although Qiong's face was still sullen, she inevitably turned red again. I always found it very interesting to see her shy look. .

Qiong pursed his lips slightly: "Then I have to work hard today."

Aokiji scratched his head in embarrassment when he heard this - he was 100% confident about victory. But it’s hard to say whether he can win as cleanly, beautifully and as coolly as he did yesterday.

"Okay." But he still agreed to Qiong.

Qiong nodded, thinking of something, his expression suddenly became happy: "The nurse said that I can be discharged from the hospital in three days."

"Really?" Aokiji was also a little happy: "The doctor said before that we have to wait for a while?"

"Yeah! The doctor said I recovered quickly."

Qiong raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that he would be able to go home soon, and couldn't help but become lighter. Even his self-deprecating words did not sound downright: "Maybe it's because my body has long been accustomed to it, and I don't know how to heal."

Aokiji felt a little distressed and reached out to rub her head. He suddenly squinted his eyes, reached out and grabbed her chin, and stared at her face carefully: "You didn't wash your face today, did you?"

Qiong blushed when he heard this, turned away from Aoki Si's somewhat frivolous movements, and whispered: "The nurse won't let me move."

"It's only five steps to get up and go to the bathroom!" Aokiji looked at her dumbfounded.

Qiong Que spoke righteously: "The doctor said that in order to ensure that the wound will not collapse after the operation, it is best not to move."

But aren’t you going to heal now?

Aokiji looked at her helplessly and sighed: "There's really nothing I can do about you."

With that said, Aokiji got up and walked into the bathroom in the ward. After tinkering in it for a while, he filled a plastic basin with warm water, put it on the cabinet next to the bed, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Hey, come here, even with your hair." You’ve washed it too, your hair is a little oily, didn’t the nurse wash it for you?”

Qiong lowered his head awkwardly and opened his mouth: "Just wash your face."

How could it be that the nurse didn't call her, it was just that Qiong didn't want to move.

How troublesome it is to wash long hair, a bald guy like Si must not understand!

"Be good." Aokiji put the basin on the chair and looked at Qiong with an unyielding look. He turned around and went to the bathroom to get towels and toiletries and put them on the table. He stood by the chair and stretched out his hand to Qiong.

Qiong Momo adjusted her lying position and carefully put her head to the edge of the basin. Aokiji held her neck and soaked her long hair into the basin.

Her long silver hair bloomed like a silver flower in the basin. She squinted her eyes and bit her lower lip, not knowing what she was thinking.

Aokiji held the back of her neck with one hand, letting her rest on the palm of his hand, and slowly scrubbed her long hair with water with the other hand.

"Hold on, I'll give you shampoo." Aoki Si let Qiong gently lean his neck against the edge of the plastic basin, turned around and got the shampoo, poured it into his palms, rubbed it, and held up her little head. Rub it carefully.

It has to be said that the difficulty of washing long hair is indeed beyond Aoki's imagination - just squeezing out the shampoo has to be repeated three times. This amount is not enough for Aoki who only needs facial cleanser to wash his head. For Si, it simply refreshed the world view.

Well, it turns out that it’s really such a troublesome thing.

Aokiji was so busy that he was sweating profusely. He finally washed Qiong's head and wrapped her long hair with a towel. Qiong sat up consciously and wiped it with a towel.

After just wiping it, she pouted helplessly: "Si Bubu."

Aokiji smiled awkwardly, hurriedly changed a basin of water, and rinsed Qiong's hair again. Qiong then wrapped a towel around his head and sighed: "If I had known better, I would have washed it myself."

Aokiji scratched his head in embarrassment: "It's my first time to wash a girl's hair. I won't do this next time."

Qiong nodded, but saw Aokiji bringing another basin of water: "OK, the last step is to wash your face."

In fact, Qiong herself can do this kind of thing, but for some reason, she just wants Aokiji to do it.

With a calm look on her face, she wrapped her hair in a towel and put her face to the edge of the basin.

Seeing this, Aokiji helplessly stretched out his fingers and flicked her forehead: "Do you want me to wash your face?"

"The wound hurts." After Qiong said these words, his eyes looked into the void. His duplicity made Aokiji couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Yes Yes!"

Reaching out to support Qiong's neck, Aoki Si filled water from the plastic basin with his other hand and gently scrubbed her face.

It has to be said that even if Qiong's cheeks are not deliberately maintained, the soft and elastic skin is enough to make people jealous. Aokiji wiped her face carefully, as if carving a piece of art.

Feeling Aokiji's palm gently touching his cheek, Qiong unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.

After Aokiji washed her face, he pinched her nose gently: "Okay, stop acting like a baby and lie down properly."

Qiong wiped his face with the towel on his head, sat up, and said in a calm tone, "I'm not acting like a baby."

But her ears that turned red unconsciously betrayed her mood.

"Okay! It's decided!" Si Aoki suddenly clapped his hands.

Qiong looked at him curiously.

"Wait until Qiong is discharged from the hospital! Let's have a party at home!" Aokiji smiled: "I'll call all my close friends over then, and we'll have a good celebration at home!"

Qiong was a little hesitant when she heard this. She wanted to be alone with Aokiji more than being together with a bunch of people.

"During this period, not only Qiong, I also caused many people to encounter a lot of trouble because of me." Aokiji said with some emotion: "I have always wanted to find an occasion to say something to Qiong and many people. Sorry, thank you again."

"Qiong was able to come out of the hospital safe and sound. On such a good day, I want to make it more meaningful." Aokiji smiled softly, looked at Qiong, took off the towel on her head, and gently gave it to her Wiping his hair.

"Okay?"

Damn it, how can I refuse you like this?

Qiong lowered his eyes, nodded slightly for a moment, "Yes."

Really. Seeing Aoki Si smiling and seeming very happy, Qiong leaned back a little resignedly, fell down and lay in his arms amidst Aoki Si's exclamations: "I'm tired."

Aokiji smiled bitterly and took out the wet, cold silver hair from his collar, and sighed: "Okay."

Qiong is really getting more and more clingy.

Really

Aokiji carefully wiped the silver hair in front of her face and let her shrink into his arms with her eyes closed, breathing softly.

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PS: There are only three updates today. I’m going to tinker with the cover. I’ll have a new cover ready tomorrow! I don’t care, after the new cover comes out, no one is allowed to say it doesn’t look good, I’ve already worked very hard to do it!

Also, don’t say that I ruined the character design of Liu Shen Tong. What kind of person is Nobu Teruhashi in your eyes? Just because he looks like a retard in the anime doesn't mean he's a good person! He is a big pervert, a big pervert! I think my personality is maintained very well! Such a perverted girl saw Teruhashi Shinmei crying secretly for Aoki Tsukasa. I don’t think it’s ruining the character by doing such a thing.