Counterattack Guide of the Female Cannon Fodder

The single ward is not too big. There are sofas and chairs next to a hospital bed. As soon as Fang Qinghang enters, Long Sheng hurries back to the hospital bed to lie down and rest.

Fang Qinghang dragged a chair and put it in front of the bed, looking at him baffledly, "Professor Long, what do you think? Is the stomach still uncomfortable?"

Long Sheng shook his head and looked at him with rare warmth in his eyes. How could he fail to see the boy's mind in front of him, such a pure and clean mind, no one could bear to destroy it. "It's okay, it's just gastritis. I can be discharged in the afternoon."

Fang Qinghang breathed a sigh of relief, "It’s fine if you have a bad stomach... If you have a bad stomach, you should usually raise it and drink more porridge soup. My sister’s stomach was not good before, so I urge her to raise it. ."

"Really?" A smile appeared in Long Sheng's eyes, "but I'm usually alone, and I'm just casually eating food. The living habits are really not good."

Fang Qinghang was stunned. It turned out that he lived alone, so it's no wonder that he still had to get the medicine himself. Although he is a big man, what should he do in an emergency? He had an answer in his heart that seemed to blurt out, but when he broke through his throat, he changed his statement, "Then... if you don't mind, I will give you food?"

"What?" Long Sheng thought he had heard it wrong.

Fang Qinghang's face flushed when he saw his reaction. Is he still too eager? He wanted to cry without tears, he was already very tactful!

"My sister is S big, I sometimes give her meals, so I think, I think...well, I can also give you meals." He felt that he was about to suffocate after saying this. He is the only one who is incoherent to this point!

Is it that from now on, Fang Qinghang will change from Fang Xiongxiong to Fang counseling?

"No need." Long Sheng's tone was light, but Fang Qinghang's heart was directly broken in half.

He is so tactful, is he still going to be rejected? Even if he had already prepared for this, the facts were still a bit uncomfortable.

Fang Qinghang blinked, "Why, why?"

Long Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at this young boy in his early twenties. His mood was all written on his face, making him want to pretend to be stupid and not see it, so he could only obey his wishes. He raised his hand and touched Fang Qinghang's hair. It felt nice and soft, he commented in his heart.

"You are still young, how can you do things like food delivery every day?" Seeing him so depressed, Long Sheng had to try his best to comfort him, "However, if someone is willing to live with me and eat regularly together, I'm still very with pleasure."

Fang Qinghang thought for a long time before figuring out the meaning of this sentence, but he still couldn't believe it, "Professor Long, you mean me... can I live with you? Have you already known my thoughts? Up?"

The corner of Long Sheng's mouth raised, "You write everything on your face, how stupid I can't tell?"

"That, that, that, do you mean to accept me?" Fang Qinghang looked at him nervously, for fear that he would be wrong.

Long Sheng's hand slid down his head and stroked his pale pink lips, "Yes."

This person broke into his life with a gesture that could not be rejected, making him obsessed with it. So, how can you run away?

The hunter had already dug the trap and waited for the innocent white rabbit to jump inside.