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Tea | words | feelings | small | said
In the ward, smoothies just stood quietly, watching the sleeping teenagers in the hospital bed until they were fascinated.
The morning sun shines through the glass window and falls on the teenagers, interwoven with bright and dark colors. Some mischievously climbed onto the teenager's face, reflecting a beautiful outline, while the quiet face was pale and not rosy because of the sunshine. If the sun can touch it, it must be itchy, but no matter how noisy they are, teenagers will not wake up. He seems to have lost his soul and can only sleep forever, oblivious to the silence and noise of the world.
Just as the smoothie reached out to tidy up the teenager's slightly messy hair, she noticed that the mobile phone in her pocket began to vibrate. She took out her mobile phone and displayed a short message: Master wants to see you and has a task.
"Miss." A man in a black suit stood beside a black BMW, leaned slightly towards Smoothie and opened the door.
"hmm." Smoothie nodded and got on the bus. "Go there."
"yes."
The car stopped in an alley, and the driver got off and opened the door, standing respectfully aside.
"You go back first." Smoothies get off and say.
"Ok, miss, please be careful."
"I know." Smoothie said and went in. ...