"..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me and I will call the doctor for you." Toru Watanabe bit off another piece of apple flesh.

"..."

"Fresh, very moist, with a unique fragrance. I have only eaten apples like this in my hometown, freshly picked from the tree. Did you know? In my school, there is an old apple tree that has been

For more than thirty years, green apples have grown every year. Have you ever eaten green apples? They are not sour, but also very sweet..."

The whole ward was filled with the sound of eating apples, and Toru Watanabe chattering endless memories.

Rin Qingye felt dizzy and wanted to massage his temples with his hands, but found that his dominant hand was injecting an intravenous drip, so he had to switch to the other hand.

Watanabe Toru ate all the apples, threw away the core, and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

"Would you like something to drink? A drink? I'll buy it for you." He asked while wiping his hands.

"apple."

"So you want to eat? Didn't you just say you don't want it?"

Qingye Rin blushed and asked in disbelief: "Did you do it on purpose just now?"

"Hahaha." Toru Watanabe laughed happily.

Qingye Rin suddenly covered his head with the quilt and pretended to be dead.

Once a person is lying on a hospital bed, he will appear weak. If it were Rin Qingye who was in the mobile classroom, he would definitely use the sharpest words to fight back.

'But this guy is too cute. With nine o'clock of charm, he is trying to seduce me by doing this kind of thing? It must be right?'

Watanabe Toru picked up an apple again and started peeling it with a fruit knife.

"I bought this from a small stall in front of the hospital. It's not a glamorous fruit store like Ginza. I don't know your eating habits." Taking advantage of the time to buy fruit, he secretly disposed of the black underwear.

"Is there any difference?" Qingye Rin's voice, which was duller and weaker than usual, came from under the quilt.

"From what I hear, you sound like a young lady who has no common sense in life." Toru Watanabe tried his best to keep the apple peel on, "Do you know Ikebukuro Nishibanjie?"

This was his main place of consumption before he obtained the system and ate the soft rice of Kujo Miji.

"I haven't been there."

"I don't think you know that kind of place. When locals hear the name of the place, they can imagine how shabby the fruits sold in the fruit shop there are. Of course, this is compared with the Ginza fruit store. In fact, for ordinary people

, the fruit quality is within acceptable range.”

"Why can I imagine it just by hearing the name of the place?"

"There are massage and barber parlors, pornographic video parlors and barbecue restaurants nearby. What do you think?"

"You went to the pornographic video hall." Qingye Rin said with certainty for some reason.

"Wrong. You can get three of the four choices wrong. I don't know how you got first place in the school."

"It was because your impression in my mind was so bad that I made the wrong choice."

"Yes, no, I've peeled the fruit for you. Eat it, Miss." Toru Watanabe put down the fruit knife and handed over the peeled apple.

Qingye Rin poked his head out of the quilt, his expression returned to normal.

She took it with her white and slender hands, said thank you, and took a bite of the apple with slight satisfaction.

The peel in the trash can broke once, which was a pity.

It seems that he still needs the fruit knife from the system mall to exert his full strength, so Watanabe Toru simply passed the blame to the cheap fruit knife from the 100-yen store.

After Qingye Rin finished eating and wiped her hands with a wet towel, Watanabe Toru looked out the window.

The sun already has a little sunset flavor.

"Since you're fine, I'll leave first." He stood up and prepared to leave.

"Well, okay. I'm sorry to trouble you today."
Chapter completed!