The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )-Chapter 2013 - 2100 counterattacks green tea 20

Ning Ze watched as Xia Ling took off her apron and sat across from him. Out of habit, he helped him get more rice.

The Rice was steaming, sparkling and translucent.

The girl's hand was Pale and thin. On the back of her slender hand, the green blood vessels seemed to be clearly visible.

Surrounded by the White Mist, Ning Ze once again had the urge to touch her hand.

From the beginning, Ning Ze had noticed Xia Ling's hand when he saw her arranging flowers.

It was probably because people who studied medicine and held scalpels had an obsession with the beauty of their opponents.

This kind of fragile and stunning beauty was like a flash of EPIPHYLLUM.

They always wanted to keep it, but the passing of the EPIPHYLLUM was the law of nature. No matter how amazing medical skills were, they could not change the fate of birth, old age, illness, and death.

"What? Doctor 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.

Xia Nian did not.

This was the only difference between her and Xia Nian.

Once, Xia Nian wanted to use scissors to poke a dimple on her face like Xia Ling's, but she was stopped by her family.

Xia Nian cried miserably and was beaten up.

Xia Ling was also severely reprimanded.

They reprimanded her for laughing recklessly and nearly killed Xia Nian.

...

Xia Ling held her food and did not move.

Ning Ze stretched out his slender hand across the dining table and waved it in front of Xia Ling, turning around to ask her.

"What? What brought back your memories again? What are you thinking about? "

"I... " Xia Ling came back to her senses and smiled. "I was just thinking about my family and let them know that I made Xia Nian cry and stole Xia Nian's things. They should be angry again. "

Ning ze asked, "you stole Xia Nian's things? What is it? "

His handsome face was filled with curiosity, and his expression was exceptionally bright.

Xia Ling's Pale face blushed when he looked at her like that. She lowered her head to avoid his gaze and said nonchalantly, "It's you. ".

"It's you. "

"Huh? " Ning Ze frowned.

Xia Ling continued, "Xia Nian thinks that I stole you from her. "

"Ha. What kind of joke is this? " Ning ze sneered, feeling that things were absurd.

He was a human, so why should Xia Nian decide who he belonged to.

If he liked Xia Nian, then no matter how outstanding Xia Ling was, she could not snatch him away.

On the other hand, he liked Xia Ling not because she had the same skin as Xia Nian, but because Xia Ling was just Xia Ling. After meeting her, he felt his soul being touched.

Xia Ling: "LET'S EAT! "

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

Ning Ze reflexively raised his hand, and just as he put it on the table, Xia Ling, who was completely unaware of his thoughts, pulled her hand back.

"What's wrong? " This time, Xia Ling felt that the atmosphere was strange. There seemed to be some sort of romance, but it was also a little awkward.

She stared at Ning Ze.

Ning Ze looked into her clear black and white eyes.

His emotions surged in his chest. Ning Ze let out a long breath and stared at the food on the table.

It was rare to find warmth in his apartment, but unfortunately... ...

Unfortunately, he could do too little.

Liking someone, but only being able to watch her die. This kind of pain could only be stopped when there was a hint of liking. This was the only way to stop the loss.

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

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

He looked through all the medical books. From abroad to home, there were countless cases, but none of them were similar to Xia Ling's situation

Twenty-four years old. This was the end of Ning Ze's life based on Xia Ling's situation.

Ning Ze had been hesitating.