Such a look and temperament, I walked into the hospital and received countless glances.

"Wow, look, so handsome."

"He looks like an idol star."

"I also think so. If I debut, I will definitely kill many popular young actors in seconds."

“…”

In my ears, girls whispered in vaguely.

He was all the hot eyes and topics in his mouth.

If it were in the past, even if he pretended to be indifferent on the surface, Luo Ci would inevitably frown.

But now, Luo Ci has been able to be calm and calm, and even his eyes have not changed.

It seems that being noticed is the most natural thing for him.

Expression control and management are a compulsory course for the training of artists in times of the times.

——No matter what you think in your heart, you cannot express any true emotions on your facial expressions.

For example, frowning and other micro-expressions that express irritability, displeasure, and impatientness are absolutely not allowed to appear on the face of a qualified artist.

The boy's eyes were calm, his long blue jeans and his legs took graceful steps, and he walked along the hospital corridor to a common ward.

Luo's mother was not in the familiar bed.

The bed was empty, and there was only a nurse in white who was making the bed.

Luo Ci's calm expression finally changed - the disappearance of his seriously ill biological mother is completely different from whether he can calmly deal with the attention.

He stepped forward and couldn't help but catch the arm of the nurse in white, and his tone was slightly anxious: "Miss nurse, where did the patient on this bed go?"

The nurse in white turned her head and saw Luo Ci's appearance, her face turned red, and she replied, "...I'm leaving the ward."

Vip ward?

When Luo Ci learned that Luo's mother was not his bastard biological father was quarreling again, or was being forced to pay debts by someone, Luo Ci was relieved.

Realizing that he was still catching the nurse in white, and the latter looked at him with a slightly red face. Luo Ci quickly let go, retreated slightly, and opened the distance: "Sorry, I was anxious just now..."

"It's okay." The nurse in white shook her head shyly.

It's really handsome.

She didn't mind having close contact with such a handsome guy.

Luo Ci seemed to have not seen the pink heart in the eyes of the nurse in white, and then turned around and left.

Luo's mother accidentally suffered from uremia.

This disease burns money, and kidney dialysis is several thousand at a time, which is definitely a heavy burden for the Luo family or Luo Ci.

Before meeting Fenghua, Luo's mother could hardly afford the general ward and basic physiotherapy. ward?

Luo Ci walked towards the ward told by the nurse in white, but couldn't help but frowned and pondered about who helped Luo's mother transfer the ward.

Outside the ward, the door was half open.

Luo Ci's eyes were filled with a dreamy figure, and he was stunned.

...Is it her?

The woman sitting with her back facing the door was wearing a purple long skirt, and the hem of the skirt was slightly hanging from her feet, revealing her slender ankles, like a touch of crystal clear snow.

The long black hair was spread like a waterfall on her shoulders, and a strand of black hair was hooked up like ink and tied behind her ears, revealing her fair and delicate side face.

Luo Ci was slightly stunned, and his slender and dense eyelids blinked hesitantly.

Can't believe my eyes.

It feels like being in a dream.
Chapter completed!