HP Star Shining

Su Xingchen's simple brain had no idea of ​​the complicated thoughts in Harry's mind. He just felt that his friends today were particularly easy to talk to.

As they walked up the stairs back to Gryffindor Tower, Ron asked in confusion, "Harry, why did you agree to let Xingchen visit Malfoy?"

Hermione scoffed, "As if she'd listen to you if you disagreed."

This... makes sense. Xingchen looks gentle but is actually as stubborn as a donkey.

Ron's face flushed, not knowing how to refute, "Attitude is very important, I have to let her know..."

Harry told Ron and Hermione his idea. Ron laughed out loud and praised his quick mind, while Hermione simply couldn't stand the two smart guys.

Su Xingchen picked some wild flowers on the way to the hospital.

She pushed open the door of the ward and saw Draco lying on a bed, half leaning against the headboard, with a bandage on his arm.

When he saw the person who appeared, a smile appeared on his face, but then he immediately frowned. Su Xingchen suppressed his urge to laugh and pretended not to see the face-changing speed that was comparable to Sichuan Opera.

Tsundere, I understand.

Walking to the bedside, she waved the small bouquet in her hand and said, "I saw it on the road. I think it's very beautiful."

Draco's tone was cold and stiff, "What are you doing here?"

"How about putting it by the bed?" Su Xingchen pretended not to hear. It was obvious that the young master was still angry, and it would be stupid to answer her at this time.

She was sure that no matter what she said, she would be met with a barrage of sarcasm, just like she had just experienced in the Care of Magical Creatures class.

I've never noticed Draco being so sharp-tongued before. Could it be that spending so much time with Professor Snape has taught him that?

Finding a narrow-mouthed glass bottle on the table next to him, Su Xingchen fiddled with the small wild flowers while lamenting that his ability to pretend to be deaf and blind was getting better and better.

"It's so ugly." A cold complaint came from the side.

Her hand stopped arranging the flowers and she looked sideways. The injured patient on the hospital bed glanced at the vase with disgust.

Boy, you're never going to stop, are you?

Never mind. Su Xingchen took the flowers out of the vase and took these beautiful little flowers back to Gryffindor.

"Forget it, let it go." The voice next to him said again.

She turned her head again to look at the injured patient on the hospital bed, with a forced smile. Was she kidding?

"It's a little ugly, but it just helps to dissipate the unpleasant smell of the medicine."

Su Xingchen sniffed around. Where was the smell of medicine? He glanced at the man who was clearly feeling guilty. Forget it, he didn't bother with him.

After rearranging the flowers, she moved a small chair and sat down beside the bed.

It's really strange. Harry had been injured so seriously before, but he healed easily. Even the arm that turned into a rubber glove recovered in just one night.

She had thought that this time, a little rubbing or drinking would heal her, but she was afraid that if she arrived too late, she would have already been discharged. Could it be that Buckbeak's claws were actually poisonous? It looked quite scary.

Curious, she gently poked her bandaged arm, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts." Draco frowned.

Su Xingchen blinked her eyes, and the painful expression on your face... seemed to be a few seconds slower than her hand.

She withdrew her fingers, her eyes smiling.

So, you're faking it?

Realizing he'd been caught, Draco abruptly changed the subject, "How did Miss Su, such a busy person, find time to come to the hospital?"

Tsk tsk, it started again, and Miss Su was called over.

No, this habit cannot be tolerated.

"Then may I ask, Mr. Malfoy, why are you angry? Are you unhappy with my visit?"

The young man with light blond hair on the hospital bed was choked. He sat up, feeling very angry, and seemed to be even angrier.

The girl in front of him continued to talk to herself with a sincere look on her face, "I'm a Gryffindor. Isn't it normal for me to spend more time with Gryffindor classmates?"

I don’t have to call you away from Slytherin, Su Xingchen complained in his heart.

Draco's face looked grim, and most importantly, he actually felt that her twisted logic seemed to make some sense?

He glared at the girl in front of him. She was blinking her doe eyes, waiting for his answer seriously. He thought, being stared at by a pair of eyes like that, no one would be able to say anything against her, right?

"Forget it." He leaned back against the headboard. "You don't bring anything with you when you visit a patient?"

Su Xingchen looked at the small vase on the bedside table with an innocent face, then turned back and continued to look at the person on the bed with an innocent face. The expression on his face clearly said: Isn't that it?

"That doesn't count." Draco calmly adjusted the bandage over the plaster.

It's nice to have a little wild flower. She didn't even bring wild flowers when Harry was in the hospital.

"You still have the candy you gave me last time, right?" Draco sat up again, as if thinking of something interesting.

"Ah?" Su Xingchen subconsciously covered his pocket.

The light-blond boy gave her a bright, somewhat malicious smile, and spread out his slender, well-proportioned hands in front of her. "Consider it a gift for visiting the patient."

"Haha." Su Xingchen laughed dryly, "I thought you wouldn't like that taste."

Draco raised an eyebrow, his smile seeming even more malicious. "I like it."

Su Xingchen had no choice but to reluctantly grab a handful from his pocket and put it in his hand.

Draco frowned at the few candies in his hand and glanced at her pocket. "Are there any more?"

"I'm taking it, I'm taking it, my hands are small." Su Xingchen argued.

He didn't expose it and continued to hold up the hand that was not in the cast.

Under the gaze of blue-gray eyes, Su Xingchen emptied his pockets like an ant moving.

"This time, there really is none left." Su Xingchen turned her pockets inside out to show the person on the bed. This was a lesson learned. Never give her candy to others so easily in the future.

Draco put the candy under his pillow, watching Su Xingchen's calm face with a half-smile, the pain hidden beneath it. Even though she had taken it several times, there were only a dozen or so in total. Was it because her hands were small or she couldn't bear to part with it... Well, he knew it in his heart.

He didn't really like this light-flavored fruit candy.

But he just liked to take her things. It was very interesting to see her look so aggrieved even though she looked reluctant to let him go.

This will make him feel that he is also cared about in this friendship and is not a one-sided person. After all, there are very few intersections between the two of them.

Draco thought he might be a little crazy. He actually had such thoughts just because of a piece of candy.

He looked out the window, not daring to look at the person in front of him. "The sun is about to set. Let's go back to school. Don't run around after dark."

"Oh." Su Xingchen was confused. After taking her candy, he kicked her out? She stood up and put the chair back to its original place. "Then I'm leaving."

Su Xingchen, who had just walked out of the ward, ran into Pansy Parkinson. Pansy's excited expression froze when she saw her, and she shouted, "What are you doing here?"

"Do we know each other?" Su Xingchen tilted his head with a calm smile, as if he was really just confused.