Chapter 448: 448 Let's Get a Room
The Young Urban Doctor
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âI said I didnât join the student council, so how could it be me?â Yang Qingyin pulled out a tissue to wipe herself and glared at Luo Ziling dissatisfiedly, âYouâre just teasing me!â
âIf Senior Sister were to join the student council, then people would flock to it like carps crossing the river.â Luo Ziling smiled and then asked, âSo who is it?â
He became curious.
From the look on Yang Qingyinâs face, the president of the student council was definitely no ordinary person.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âThe person who hugged you that night at the party!â
Luo Ziling immediately thought of Ouyang Huihui but ruled her out right away. At lunchtime, Ouyang Huihui had mentioned that the school had invited her to join the student council. A freshman couldnât possibly be the president of Yanjing Universityâs student council.
He then thought of another woman, a beautiful hostess from the orientation party: âI know now, it must be that female host, right? Whatâs her name? I actually forgot.â
âYeah right, just pretend,â Yang Qingyin looked at him with contempt, âSuch a beautiful girl, and she even hugged you on stage. You would forget her?â
âI really canât remember, I just recall that her surname is Dai? Dai something Shulan right?â Luo Ziling truly hadnât bothered to remember the names of the two beautiful hostesses from that night, as they were completely unrelated to him.
The two women were indeed pretty, but with makeup on, their attractiveness greatly diminished for him. More importantly, the women already close to him were troublesome enough, and he didnât want to get to know any more beautiful women.
Therefore, he had actually forgotten both of the hostessesâ names from that nightâs event.
âDai Shulan is that very voluptuous woman, the one you hugged was another one, Luo Yuqing,â after scrutinizing Luo Ziling seriously and not finding any pretense, Yang Qingyin believed he really had not bothered to remember those two beautiful womenâs names and so directly corrected him, âIf they found out you actually forgot their names, you would definitely be blacklisted by them.â
âI havenât added them on WeChat or QQ, they canât put me on a blacklist.â Luo Ziling said, laughing smugly. He stretched out his hand to touch Yang Qingyinâs face, teasing her, âAs long as Little Yang doesnât blacklist me, thatâs fine.â
âWhat if I blacklist you right now?â Yang Qingyin took out her phone and spoke seriously, âDo you want that or not?â
âOf course not,â Luo Ziling grabbed Yang Qingyinâs phone.
He lit up the screen, but accidentally saw a message: âQingyin, are you free this weekend? Letâs go play at a rural farm, barbecue, and Iâll invite a few friends. We can also bring Qingye.â
This was a text message. The phone number wasnât saved, so Luo Ziling didnât know who had sent it.
âUh, sorry for seeing a message about someone asking you out. I didnât mean to,â Luo Ziling said, handing the phone back to Yang Qingyin. There was a sudden drop in his mood.
After Yang Qingyin took her phone back, she saw the message but didnât mind it and deleted it in front of Luo Ziling.
âItâs a message from Fang Dongxun, asking me out on a weekend outing. Iâm not interested at all!â As if afraid that Luo Ziling would get the wrong idea, Yang Qingyin proposed proactively, âWhy donât we go to the Great Wall this weekend?â
âIt seems like weâve talked about it several times, but it has never happened.â Luo Ziling gave a wry smile, âI hope we can make it this weekend.â
âWe will make it happen. Whether itâs windy or rainy, weâll go. Is that alright?â Yang Qingyin took Luo Zilingâs hand on her own initiative and smiled,â If I get tired and canât walk, youâll have to carry me down.â
âThatâs not a problem. I can carry two people weighing a hundred pounds each on my shoulders.â
âStop it, youâre making fun of me again. Iâm not skinny, Iâm healthy,â Yang Qingyin puffed up her arms, though there was no visible muscle. âBut Iâm planning to start exercising in the morning. How about you lead me on runs?â
Luo Ziling naturally agreed, âNot a problem at all. As long as youâre willing to exercise in the morning, Iâll come to lead you every day.â
âYouâve made a promise, you have to keep me in good health.â Yang Qingyin extended her finger, ready to make a pinky promise with Luo Ziling.
Luo Ziling didnât refuse and hooked his finger with hers.
âHey, we were just talking about the beautiful student council president, and you seem disinterested in finding out about her,â Yang Qingyin suddenly remembered what they had talked about and asked with surprise, âShe hugged you on stage! If you forget them or get their names wrong, theyâll definitely blacklist you in real life. Being blacklisted by a beauty isnât a good thing!â
âAlright, letâs not talk about others. Letâs talk about us.â Seeing the teasing expression in Yang Qingyinâs eyes, Luo Ziling decided not to argue with her about other women, âTell me, have you been feeling unwell these past few days? Tell me about your physical condition. Also, where are we going for treatment tonight?â
âAlright, youâve made me happy,â Yang Qingyin said, resting her chin on her hand and let out a soft sigh, âIâve been sleeping poorly lately, always waking up in the middle of the night. My spirit is a bit down too.â
Luo Ziling didnât take it seriously and said carelessly, âThatâs a minor issue. Iâll work some magic on you later, and youâre sure to get a good nightâs sleep tonight.â
âReally?â Yang Qingyin seemed surprised, âCan you guarantee that Iâll sleep well tonight?â
âOf course, I can guarantee it,â Luo Ziling patted his chest, âI guarantee it with my personal reputation. Iâll make sure Senior Sister gets a good nightâs sleep.â
âIâm not feeling too well these days, Iâm uncomfortable all over,â after saying that while blushing, Yang Qingyin looked at him coquettishly, âAnyway, you have to help me solve the problem or I wonât let you off the hook.â
âAlright then, letâs find a place to treat you right away.â After Luo Ziling agreed, he asked doubtfully, âSo where are we going?â
âWhere do you think is good?â Yang Qingyin tilted her head, looking at Luo Ziling. âYou tell me, where is appropriate?â
Luo Ziling suddenly felt overwhelmed.
He had been considering this issue all afternoon. Finding a quiet place to treat Yang Qingyin was really not easy.
âI also donât know where,â Luo Ziling scratched his head, âshall we, go to Ye Xiaoliâs place?â
âNot going there,â Yang Qingyin shook her head, âDidnât you notice that Xiaoli didnât come with me today? Sheâs caught a bug and is resting in her room. Letâs not disturb her.â
âSheâs sick? Then Iâll go see her tomorrow,â midway through speaking, Luo Ziling suddenly remembered the last time he had saved a child who had fallen down the stairs, and he and Ouyang Huihui had gone to a hotel room to treat his wounds. Without thinking, he blurted out, âHow about we get a hotel room?â
Hearing Luo Ziling say that, Yang Qingyin froze, then her face turned red all over.