Chapter 7 He actually wanted to kiss me
Zhao Chuchu took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, dialed the number, and said to the other end of the phone: "Hey, 'Drunken Eight Immortals' bar? This is Ward 216 of the Inpatient Department of Pratt & Whitney Hospital. Please send a box of beer, six bottles of red wine and a bottle of white wine immediately! All want the best one!"
After getting the answer from the other end of the phone, Zhao Chuchu hung up the phone. When he was about to put his mobile phone back in his pocket, he suddenly found that Qi Yue was staring at himself.
Zhao Chuchu felt a burst of joy in his heart and couldn't help lowering his head. Unexpectedly, Qi Yue took an inch and put his head towards Zhao Chuchu.
Half a meter, 30 cm, 10 cm...
In a blink of an eye, Qi Yue's lips were only a little apart from Zhao Chuchu's face!
Zhao Chuchu is always regarded as a fashionable and generous girl, but her first kiss has never been paid for any boy. So when Qi Yue took the initiative to approach her, she was still nervous.
Seeing Qi Yue's lips move slightly, Zhao Chuchu couldn't help closing his eyes...
For a moment, Zhao Chuchu only felt his heartstrings tense and blood surging...
"He actually wanted to kiss me!" Zhao Chuchu said happily, "It seems that his amnesia is not a bad thing for me..."
Think about it, although Qi Yue was not too bad for her, he always kept a certain distance. Not to mention kissing, even if you want him to hold his hand, it is a very rare thing.
And now, he wants to kiss her!
Zhao Chuchu blushed and nervously waited for the storm to come...
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"What were you talking to just now?"
Zhao Chuchu has been looking forward to it for a long time, but he has never seen further action. When I was muttering in my heart, I suddenly heard Qi Yue say such a sentence.
Zhao Chuchu opened his eyes in disappointment, but found that Qi Yue was staring at his mouth very attentively.
"What are you looking at?" Zhao Chuchu asked.
Qi Yue remained motionless and said, "I'm looking at your mouth!"
Zhao Chuchu couldn't help but be angry and said, "It's just your mouth. What's so beautiful!"
Qi Yue replied, "I want to see what's the difference between your mouth and how you can spread the sound thousands of miles..."
"Thousands of miles of transmission?" Zhao Chuchu said puzzledly.
"Yes! You just spoke to an iron block, and you could pass on what you said to others. What is this? Qi Yue said very seriously.
"Gigbling..." Zhao Chuchu almost laughed and said, "You said you had lost your memory before, and I will still be skeptical. It's hard to believe it now..."
Zhao Chuchu took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, handed it to Qi Yue, and said, "This is not a thousand-mile transmission, but a phone call!" This thing in your hand is the phone, through which two people who are not in the same place can talk..."
"So powerful? Then it's really a magic weapon!" Qi Yue looked at the mobile phone in his hand and said, "If you use it on the battlefield, you don't have to send the commander's orders back and forth!" In this way, won't the combat effectiveness of the army improve a lot?
The overlord of Western Chu has been in war all his life. When he sees such a powerful thing, he will naturally immediately want to use it in war. Of course, he doesn't know that this thing is very common in modern society.
"If you want it, I'll give you one when you go back to school!" Zhao Chuchu said.
"Really?" Qi Yue was very surprised and said, "Then I really want to thank you!"
"It's a small matter, you don't need to thank me. You know, I'm your best friend and confidant!"
"Yes! Good friend, be loyal!" Qi Yue was so happy that he couldn't help slapting Zhao Chuchu on the shoulder. Zhao Chuchu only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and was almost dislocated by Qi Yue.
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"Hahaha! It turns out that the beauty of the news institute is also there!" A hipporous voice came from the door.
Qi Yue and Zhao Chuchu looked up at the door together and saw four or five men squeezed into the room in black. The ward, which was not spacious, suddenly became narrower.
"Qi Yue, good job! You have won great glory for our class, our college, and even our school this time! On behalf of the class committee of Class 3 of the School of Arts of East Lake University and all the students, I would like to express my high respect and deep greetings to you!" A man with round eyes and a righteous face said.
"Fighting gangsters?" Qi Yue looked confused.
"Yes! This matter has been fully reported by the People's Daily, Donghu Evening News and Dongda Campus News, and the school leaders have decided to build you as a model for contemporary college students!" Still looking righteous and awe-inspiring.
"Hey, monitor, can you stop being so serious when there is a beautiful woman next to you?" The previous hip-skinned and white-skinned man said.
"Zhong Ma, let's restrain yourself! We're here to see our brothers, but we're not here to pick up girls!" Among them, the smallest and thinnest man said.
Zhong Ma was obviously unconvinced and said, "Fu Lei, it's wrong for me to say so!" Brothers are important, but they don't conflict with picking up girls! As the saying goes, 'Look at brothers and pick up girls flying together, and righteousness is the same color of hormones'! Don't you think so, Tang Zhu?"
Tang Zhu is the man on the right of Zhongma, with a sloppy beard and messy hair. At this time, he was holding a PSP game console in his hand, concentrating on the vicious battle game DOTA, and did not hear Zhongma calling him at all. He pressed the button of the game console with sweat, and his hands were doing mechanical movements like machines.
"Alas, 'life is endless, DOTA' man!" Zhong Ma sighed and turned to Niu Du at the end and said, "Come on, leader, come and say something fair to your brothers!"
Niu Du smiled with a simple smile, and the strong chest folds on the T-shirt moved up and down with his simple smile. He stretched out his thick hand, put it on Zhongma's shoulder and said, "Let's see how Brother Qi is doing first!"
"Yes, yes, yes, the leader still has humanistic care and always cares about the buddies in the dormitory!" The skinny Fu Lei smiled and said, "Brother Qi, how are you feeling now after staying in the hospital for so many days?"
Qi Yue raised his head and glanced at the five men in front of him one by one, which was quite at a loss. After a long time, Qi Yue said, "Guys, I'm really sorry. Could you please introduce yourself again... I'm out of memory now!"
The five people looked at each other with surprise. A moment later, the five of them looked at Zhao Chuchu, who was beside them, as if they were asking her something.
Zhao Chuchu spread his hands and said, "You heard it right. He did lose his memory..."
"Wh! Really? The plot in the TV series is actually reproduced in reality? Zhong Ma said with wide eyes.
Qi Yue looked blank and asked Zhao Chuchu, "TV series? What is this?"
Now Qi Yue only knows that Zhao Chuchu is his best friend and confidant. When he encounters something that he doesn't understand, he will naturally think of asking her.
Zhao Chuchu smiled at Qiyue and said, "When you are ready, I'll take you to see it, and you will know!"
Zhong Ma wiped the saliva from the corners of his mouth and said, "I'll wipe it!" Chu Chu beauty, you are biased enough! Only take Brother Qi, not us! At the beginning, you still knew our heroic and handsome Brother Qi through me!"
"Fuck you! It will be smooth-mouthed!" Zhao Chuchu pretended to be angry and gave Zhong Ma a white look and said, "Why don't you introduce yourself to your good brother?" He has lost his memory now, and he relies on our good friends to help him retrieve his memory!"
"What's said, that's what it is! Beauty Chu ordered, don't you dare to do it?" After saying that, he shook his head and said to Qi Yue, "My name is Zhongma, the brother sleeping in your right bunk!"
"My name is Zeng Ming, and I am the monitor of Class 3 of the Chinese Department. This time, I came to see you on behalf of the Party Committee, the leaders of the College of Arts and our class committee!" Monitor Zeng Ming still introduces himself in a straight tone, which makes people always think of the scene when our party's leading cadres lectured to the working people during the "Cultural Revolution" period.
"My name is Niu Du!" Niu Du beat his chest with an iron fist, and the whole ward immediately rang twice, "I sleep in your lower bunk. I'm the dormitory director of our dormitory 308! The buddies in the dormitory called me 'leader'!"
"My name is Fu Lei, sleeping in the lower bunk of Zhongma, your oblique lower bunk!" Fu Lei touched his little flat head and said proudly, "Brother Qi, don't think I'm small. I'm the most speculative in our dormitory!"
After introducing himself, Fu Lei stabbed Tang Zhu, who was still in DOTA, and said, "Hey, buddy, it's your turn!"
"Oh, so fast?" Tang Ming immediately raised his head, but his hand did not leave the game console and said, "Oh, my name is Tang Ming, and I'm also from dormitory 308!" I usually don't have any hobbies, so I like to play video games! Hey..."
After everyone introduced themselves, Qi Yue couldn't help smiling at everyone and said, "Thank you for coming to see me! I still have a lot of things I can't remember. I hope you can mention more in the future!"
"No problem, we are brothers! ..." "That's right, that's..." A group of people said one after another.