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Chapter 113 Extra Story (4)

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    There was a knock on the door outside.

    Gu Ning paused with her fingertips, but did not speak.

    It has been a long time since a nurse knocked on her door.

    Generally, the meal delivery nurses have just woken up at this time.

    They still smell of hangover alcohol and residual perfume.

    The hair is uncombed and messy.

    ? After removing makeup, the whole person looks pale and sleepy.

    Yawning again and again, he kicked open the door and threw the dinner plate on the table to finish.

    This is the so-called meal delivery.

    "Please come in."

    Gu Ning thought for a long time, and then the tip of her tongue uttered the words around her.

    It was only after she spoke aloud that she realized that her voice was so low, hoarse, so thin that it was about to be covered up in the wind and snow outside.

    The nurse pushed open the door with very light footsteps, then put the dinner plate on the table without making a sound.

    Gu Ning didn't wait for the sound of the door slamming, pinching the drooping black hair with her fingertips, she was stunned.

    She turned her head, and unexpectedly saw a strange but familiar figure.

    These are two very contradictory words, but they will not appear contradictory when used on this person.

    Familiarity is because Gu Ning remembered that she had just met this nurse in the attic.

    Unfamiliarity is because she has no communication with the nurse other than that.

    Gu Ning remembered that the nurse who had been delivering meals to her was another person.

    The new nurse smiled, but didn't express any other emotions about the scrutiny of those cold eyes.

    "Let's eat."

    Gu Ning tilted her head, and pinched the corner of the white skirt with her fingertips.

    The new caregiver patiently arranged the dinner plate, and the fingertips were shaken by the water in the glass, leaving shimmering water marks, "Let's eat. I can clean up the dinner plate after eating."

    Gu Ning didn't speak.

    Long crow-colored hair hung down on his pale face, slightly covering his cold eyes.

    "Watch me eat?"

    It took a long time for Gu Ning to open her mouth.

    The sound is not loud, but fortunately, I can hear clearly.

    The new nurse raised his eyebrows slightly, "What else?"

    "I'm not used to others watching me eat." Gu Ning said softly, "Leave the plate here, and you'll come get it in two hours."

    She doesn't quite understand that feeling called loneliness.

    It's just a habitual person, and the tone of speech is also smooth without emotion.

    Excessive calm always makes people feel like they are talking to their peers.

    This is why nurses don't like sick dolls.

    Apart from the fact that her eyes were too cold, it was also because of her tone of voice.

    No matter how you look at it, you don't look like a child.

    "not afraid?"

    The nurse smiled, then paused with her fingertips, and lifted the glass up.

    The mist of hot water was dense, making the eyebrows and eyes a little unclear.

    "not afraid."

    Gu Ning still stood where she was, shaking her head.

    "Children learn to be so yin and yang."

    The nurse thought for a while, then calmly put down the glass.

    She was wearing a pair of boots instead of the pure white gown of the nurse.

    In fact, the nurses in the orphanage seldom wear the long gown uniform.

    Only when the old lady who has not passed away a few years ago came to see the children, the nurses would wear long gowns.

    Compared with the pure white nursing system, the winter cotton wool coat and stockings are more attractive to the nursing staff.

    And the same goes for the nurse who picked up the bear for her.

    But she dressed wildly and sassily.

    The long, pure black hair has not been permed, and is tied into a low ponytail.

    ?He is wearing Yiner Yin'er's new winter fashion suit collar mid-length cotton fleece jacket, with a white shirt with a bow tie inside, revealing a beautiful neck curvature.

    Wearing high-heeled leather shoes on his feet, surrounded by the glimmer of wind and snow.

    Brows and eyes are a kind of refinement that appears too sharp.

    And inexplicably showing a little ruffian.

    "Can't tie your hair?"

    She raised her eyebrows a little, with a dark smile, and then pressed the tip of her tongue against the little canine teeth under her lips.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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