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Wen Ye saw that Xiao Rong kept her head hanging down and thought she was still a little uncomfortable.
"Are you still feeling uncomfortable? Do you want me to ask the doctor to come over and take a look again?"
"No, no, no." Xiao Rong immediately raised his head, "I'm fine."
"real?"
"Um."
Xiao Rong glanced at Wen Ye secretly.
The clothes he was wearing were still the white shirt that had been splattered with blood just now. Dots of bright red fell on the white shirt, which was very abrupt and added a bit of enchantment to his gentle temperament.
Xiao Rong opened her mouth to say something.
But when I think about my previous stupid behavior, I really want to kill him head-on.
The air in the ward suddenly became quiet and deserted.
Wen Ye stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Xiao Rong's expression of hesitation, confusion on his face, and the unacceptability in his eyes, his deep eyes darkened slightly.
Is it difficult to accept?
Wen Ye didn¡¯t feel too surprised.
Sometimes, if you wear a mask for too long, you won¡¯t be able to take it off, and you will become one with your real self, and you won¡¯t even be able to tell which self is the real one.
But it cannot be denied that when it is really taken off, it is indeed relaxing.
Xiao Rong struggled for a while, but still couldn't resist the call of his nature.
She wanted to know more clearly, and she also wanted to know more clearly.
Althoughit would be very embarrassing.
She slowly raised her head and looked at Wen Ye's handsome and gentle face.
The man¡¯s expression was as calm as ever, but his eyes were like black whirlpools, as if they could suck a person¡¯s soul in.
Xiao Rong almost lost herself under such gazes, but fortunately she was strong enough and recovered quickly.
"Wen Ye, I want to ask you a question. Answer me honestly."
Wen Ye nodded gently.
Xiao Rong stared into his eyes, not wanting to miss any change in his expression.
"Are your driving skills very good?"
Wen Ye's eyes moved slightly, as if he didn't expect that the question Xiao Rong wanted to ask was this.
"fine."
Xiao Rong was a little dissatisfied, "What do you mean okay? Don't tell me these ambiguous words, I want to hear the accurate answer."
"not sure."
"¡¡What?"
"The correct answer is, not sure."
Xiao Rong was shocked, "You mean, you don't know?"
"That's right."
"Why are you not clear?"
Wen Ye asked calmly: "Why should I know?"
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This is a really stupid conversation.
But the desire for knowledge still prevailed, and Xiao Rong continued to ask: "Don't play charades with me. You don't know whether you are great or a master?"
Wen Ye thought for a moment, "That's the normal level."
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Xiao Rong wanted to beat him to death more and more.
He is at a normal level, so what level is she at? Kindergarten level?
Seeing Xiao Rong's dissatisfied expression, Wen Ye said: "I'm not sure what the standards and definitions of a master are. Everyone's standards are different."
"If you can defeat most people, you can be called a master. Isn't this a very simple definition?"
"Is it?"
Xiao Rong nodded heavily, "Yes!"
Wen Ye looked calm and said, "I have never competed."
Xiao Rong was startled, "Youhaven't competed before?"
"Um."
¡°Not once?¡±
"No."
Xiao Rong blurted out, "You haven't competed before, so why are you so good? Are you just practicing for fun when you have nothing to do?"
Wen Ye's eyes darkened slightly, but he did not answer Xiao Rong's words. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com