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Chapter 71 071: Do it with your own hands!

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    "Gudong!"

    Didn¡¯t get in again.

    The little boy took out another coin, aimed it at the groove in the middle of the fountain pool, and threw it hard.

    "Gudong!"

    Still didn¡¯t get in.

    This little boy is about six or seven years old. He wears children's glasses and is fair and delicate.  He dropped his head and sighed. After sighing, he spoke to the groove again: "Let me throw it in once, okay?" He sniffed, his eyes red with sadness, "My mother is sick, and I want to make a wish for her."  She recovers soon."

    A faint voice came from behind: "If making a wish was useful, the hospital would have closed down long ago."

    Although it is true, it is too cruel and inhumane.

    The little boy turned around and glared angrily: "Don't talk nonsense! They all told me that this wishing pool is very effective!"

    Rong Li was sitting on a wooden chair under the tree, with a ginkgo tree behind him. The bright yellow leaves fell to the ground. He reached out and took a leaf: "If it was so clever, the coins inside would have been full." He put the  Crushed the leaves into crumbs, then blew on them, and the ashes flew into the air, "Do you know why it's not full yet?"

    The little boy doesn¡¯t know.

    Rong Li unsympathetically dashed the hopes of others: "Because those people who told you that this wish was very effective took all the money out of the pool and spent it."

    With his hope dashed, the little boy thought of his mother in the hospital bed. He couldn't hold it back and burst into tears. He was heartbroken: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

    Are you crying now?

    Someone with empathy disorder is not only unsympathetic, but also feels very irritated: "Stop crying."

    ¡°Woo woo woo¡­¡±

    Rong Li had no patience and was most annoyed by the child crying, so he yelled: "Okay!"

    The little boy was frightened by Rong Li's fierce look of wanting to beat the child, and burped: "Uh!" The crying stopped.

    Rong Li stood up from his chair and crushed the ginkgo leaves on the ground. The colorful clouds spread half of the sky behind him in red. Under the colorful clouds, there were bright yellow ginkgo trees, floating aimlessly in the wind.  He put his hands in his pockets, slowly walked to the edge of the fountain, took out a coin, and threw it casually, and the coin fell into the groove accurately.

    The little boy was stunned.

    In!  In!

    Rong Li dusted off the fallen leaves on his shoulders: "Make a wish."

    The little boy cried and made a wish: "I hope my mother can recover soon." After making his wish, he looked back at Rong Li.

    This brother is so strange, he is a cold and warm person.

    "Thank you, brother."

    The little boy said his thanks and left.

    Rong Li took out another coin, threw it casually, and entered.  That kid is so stupid, just like Ali back then.

    He was bored and made a random wish, waiting for this deceptive pond to reveal his bottom.

    "gentlemen."

    He was stunned.

    The moment Xu Tanxi called him, he overturned all his previous lies.  It turns out that this pool is really effective.

    He turned around and saw Xu Tanxi.

    The idle flowers are light, the willow waist is clear, and the elegant and soft fall on the eyebrows is Xu Tanxi.

    She walked towards him and asked with a smile: "Excuse me, sir, how old are you?"

    She heard the conversation Rong Li had just had with the little boy.

    "Everything in her eyes is black, and she is holding white in her hands. This sentence describes her Rong Li just right."

    She took another step toward him, and all she could see was him: "Is it eighteen?"

    She just got a "boyfriend" who is "18 years old".

    Of course Rong Li knew what she was asking, but he refused to admit it: "No, I'm twenty-six."

    She didn¡¯t fight with him, she just let him.

    "Are you here to see me?"

    Rong Li looked at her hand that was still infusion, and then at the infusion bag she was holding in her hand, and replied to her half-seriously: "My eyes don't feel good, let's check them."

    Xu Tanxi came closer, stood on tiptoes, and looked into his eyes.

    The distance suddenly got closer, the faint smell of disinfectant from her body penetrated into his breath, and her face and eyes were clearly thrust into his eyes.

    He shook his head for a moment and then stepped back: "Don't get so close."

    Xu Tanxi stood still. She was very thinly dressed, with a hospital gown under her coat. Her hair was messy in the wind. She shook the infusion bag in her hand and said softly: "My hand  Sour."

    ??Rong Li frowned and looked at her.

    "Who told you to run out like this?" Although he said this, his hands were still honest. He took the infusion bag she was holding and said, "Keep your hands away, otherwise the blood will return."

    Xu Tanxi put the hand where the needle was inserted: "What did the doctor say?"

    "What?"

    "your eyes."

    Rong Li didn¡¯t want to say more and couldn¡¯t explain clearly: ¡°It¡¯s nothing, I just can¡¯t see clearly sometimes.¡±

    Xu Tanxi wanted to ask again, but the hand holding the acupuncture was suddenly hit.

    He was a reckless child, still wearing a hospital gown. He was walking well, but suddenly he threw himself around, catching Rong Li off guard.

    Rong Li glanced at Xu Tanxi's hand. The medical tape attached to the needle was a little loose. He pulled Xu Tanxi behind him and looked at the child with a cold eyebrow: "Don't you walk without eyes?"

    The child was at most four or five years old. He apologized fearfully: "I'm sorry."

    Sorry, it¡¯s useful. Why do you need fists?

    If this wasn¡¯t a little baby, Rong Li would have taken action long ago: ¡°Call your parents over.¡±

    The child cried loudly.

    Rong Li: ""

    He had bad luck today and had conflicts with children.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Will it stop you from crying?

    Rong Li was thinking about the feasibility. Before he could think of the result, Xu Tanxi stepped forward and coaxed him: "Don't cry, don't cry."

    Rong Li wanted to pull her back, but she was still injecting, so he could only hold up the infusion bag and follow her like an idiot with uncoordinated hands and feet. When she squatted, he bent down, she stretched out her hand, and he also  I could only reach out, fearing that the infusion tube would pull the needle.

    Rong Li was filled with confusion and stared at the culprit gloomily.

    The little guy was so scared that he shrank into Xu Tanxi's arms and complained in a whimpering voice: "Sister, this uncle wants to beat me, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh"

    Rong Li: ""

    He has itchy hands and wants to hit someone.

    Xu Tanxi coaxed the "culprit" in a soft voice: "He doesn't hit anyone." As if by magic, she took out a few strawberry candies from her pocket, "I have candies, do you want to eat them?"

    Because Rong Li liked it, Xu Tanxi developed the habit of putting candy in his pocket.

    The child's emotions came and went quickly, and he stopped crying immediately: "Yeah, eat!"

    Xu Tanxi coaxed the child with three candies, and he made a face at Rong Li and ran away.

    Rong Li felt angry in his heart and couldn't let it go. He asked Xu Tanxi in a bad tone: "Why are you trying to coax him? It's obviously his fault."

    As if she hadn¡¯t heard what he said, Xu Tanxi peeled off a piece of candy and handed it to his mouth.

    Rong Li turned away his face: "What are you doing?"

    She said: "I'm coaxing you."

    The four words, like a feather fan, were desperately artificial at the apex of his heart.

    Rong Li turned his head back, then lowered his head mysteriously. He got close to her hand and saw a trace of blood red: "Your hand is bleeding."

    She said: "It doesn't matter."

    Rong Li held her hand and turned the back of her hand upward. He carefully pulled out the needle and blew on it, but blood came out.

    He didn¡¯t know what he was doing, so he pressed his lips down and sucked lightly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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