NovelOnlineWithout waiting for George to speak again, Eric hung up the phone.
George felt a bit baffled, but at least it was an appointment with Eric.
This way the main character of the confession is in place.
Everything is ready, just need to be discharged from the hospital!
Tpassed, and it was the day of discharge.
Early in the morning, Rachel arrived at George's hospital room, bringing with her a full set of makeup tools.
"After all, it's a confession, so of course you need makeup, the more handsthe better!" Rachel said.
George thought about it, so he didn't refuse and let Rachel do his makeup.
Rachel lined up her makeup supplies on the cabnext to her hospital bed.
Set out together, there is a light blue scented candle.
After lighting it, the faint smell of lotus instantly lingers throughout the ward.
Very elegant taste, so that people follow the mood of relaxation and pleasure.
But George was a little wary, pointing to the candle and asking, "Why do you need to light this for makeup?"
"You should know that when one is putting on makeup, one also needs to be in a relaxed mood so that the five senses will follow
and stretch out to create the most perfect makeup, right?" Rachel explained.
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George shook his head and demolished it very directly, "lI don't know, and | already look good, so | should just draw it perfectly,
right?"
Rachel: "....."
Although it is tempting to say that George is too self-absorbed, but | have to admit that George is right.
George's face, which is more beautiful than a woman's, can indeed be casually made up to a degree that can steal the heart.
Even Rachel was resigned to being jealous.
As a woman, not as good-looking as a man, how sulking ah!
But on the surface, Rachel can only squeeze out a smile and pretend to look breezy, "Yes, you do have a good bottom, but today is
a life event, the rituals that should go."
When George heard this, he nodded his head.
"Also, then you keep it burning!"
Rachel's mouth curled up in a smug smile, "Good."
She mentally taunted George.
This so-called scented candle, of course, is not to play the role of tranquility.
Rather, it is a new curing gas that allows people to let their guard down.
People who inhale this fragrance for a long twill develop an inexplicable dependence on the people around them.
When George is completely dependent on himself, Rachel can hypnotize him and ask him to help her clean up Bonnie.
No way, in fact Rachel didn't want to go this far.
But | don't know what went wrong, or if George is a person who has a hard tmaking friends with strangers.
Rachel has been working on this for a while, but it hasn't been working.
Every tit is easy to look at the progress of friendship with George, George will have reservations to take a step back.
So much so that this tspent a lot of effort and time, but also to George accompanied the smile countless times, the relationship
between the two people is still just a doctor and patient.
How could this not make Rachel vomit blood?
There is really no choice but to move this solution.
Pack up Georgewith the help of outside help.
Although the smell of this candle is irreversible to the human body to harm.
But what does it matter?
Anyway, she quietly took the anti-action medication and would have no problem with herself.
What does it matter to her what happens to George?
| can only blGeorge for not eating the wine!
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Thinking, George in front of him suddenly exclaimed, "Oh no, | prepared a bouquet of roses, the person who sent the flowers said
they could only be placed in the security room, what if | lose them later?"
With that, he was about to get up and go out.
Rachel hurriedly stopped and said politely, "You have an injury on your leg, although you can be discharged today, it's best to rest
more, so don't move around, I'll go get it for you!"
George waited for these words and very readily agreed, "Yes, I'll trouble you then."
The whole process is extraordinarily crisp and does not drag on in any way.
It stumped Rachel.
She froze for a moment, which forced a smile, "Okay, I'll go now then."
Before leaving the ward, there was a deliberate look at the candles.
Then he flew to the security room to get the roses and rushed back to the ward.
The first thing you do when you get back is check the candles.
Luckily, the candle was no different than before it went, just partially melted downward.
It seems George didn't find the candle problematic at all.
Very good.
Rachel's mouth curled up in a smile as she handed the roses to George.
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