Zhong Ziang slammed open the half-covered door, and because of too much force, he hit the wall with a bang.
"I'll see if she's—" Ugh!
Zhong Ziang was stunned.
Not because Jiang Fuyue was there, but because...
"Uncle? Why do you..." Are you there
At this time, Wan Xiutong and Liu Bowen, who were one step behind, found that they had found the right place, and their faces were filled with joy. They didn't care about anything, and happily ran towards Jiang Fuyue.
"Jiang Jiang! We are coming to see you!"
Liu Bowen put down the heavy fruit basket in his hand, and nodded, "When Wan Xiutong heard that you were hospitalized, she was so worried that she had to see it in person to be relieved."
Jiang Fuyue didn't expect that she would really come: "I said it's fine, why are you still..."
Wan Xiutong didn't speak, just looked at her blinking, cute and pitiful.
How can we continue now
Of course, he patted her on the head: "Thank you."
Jiang Fuyue's movements were light and slow, and her tone of voice was soft and soft.
Wan Xiutong's cheeks were flushed instantly, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and two small dimples appeared on his face.
Boo! Sister Yue kills me!
Xie Dingyuan watched the interaction between the two girls from the side, with a strange look on his face.
However, there was another person with an even weirder expression, his doubts could no longer be suppressed, and his eyes were about to come out.
Zhong Ziang looked at Xie Dingyuan, then at Jiang Fuyue, and then his eyes quickly passed over the dishes on the small table.
No matter in terms of appearance or taste, he is very familiar. He is 99.9% sure that Liu Ma made it.
So, that "young girl" who can let the old uncle deliver meals to the hospital in person—Jiang Fuyue? !
When did the relationship between the two of them get so good
Doesn't uncle hate Jiang Fuyue, even when he gets close to her, his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes, did he try his best to persuade him not to provoke her
Why now...
Did he provoke himself? !
Zhong Ziang couldn't figure it out, so he chose to ask directly: "Uncle, why are you here?"
"Deliver food."
"Why does Jiang Fuyue need you to deliver food when she is sick..." He muttered in a low voice, "If you want to give it, I will do it..."
He spoke the second half of the sentence so softly and quickly that no one could hear him except himself.
Xie Dingyuan raised his eyes: "She is a member of the research team."
"Research team?" Zhong Ziang took a while to react, and looked at Jiang Fuyue quickly, "You asked the school for a month's leave just for this?"
"otherwise?"
Zhong Ziang scratched his head, "Can you understand what my uncle did?"
Already this great
Before he could catch up, the other party was almost running the full distance. This feeling is really indescribable.
Zhong Ziang fell silent, half closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xie Dingyuan urged her: "Eat quickly."
"… oh."
After eating, Xie Dingyuan left with the thermos and Zhong Ziang.
Jiang Fuyue: "The doctor said that I can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning. I want to go home and go to the laboratory the day after tomorrow."
"Yes," he nodded and agreed, "Your progress is faster than theirs."
It was only at this moment that Zhong Ziang came to his senses and ran over to the hospital bed: "Xiao Yueyue, are you in pain? Are you really all right? Do you want to rest for another two days?"
Xiaoyueyue
Xie Dingyuan frowned.
Jiang Fuyue was about to speak when suddenly—
"Leave Zhong Ziang!" Xie Dingyuan stood not far away, calling out coldly.
"Wait a minute, old man, I haven't... No, why are you dragging me? I'm such a big man, can you save me some face?"
"The hair doesn't even grow, what face do you want?"
"I'm all grown up! Don't delay, I'll go by myself... Say a few more sentences, just two sentences... Is that one sentence finished? Half a sentence! There can't be any less..."
The nephew and uncle dragged themselves out of the ward, and their voices gradually disappeared in the corridor.
Wan Xiutong swallowed, and suddenly felt that Zhong Ziang was so pitiful.
Liu Bowen closed his mouth capable of swallowing duck eggs, and asked calmly, "Sister Yue, would you like some fruit after dinner? I'll peel it for you."
…
But Zhong Ziang reluctantly got into the car, angrily turned his head and looked out the window.
Uncle is so annoying!
But no matter how angry he exploded, Xie Dingyuan ignored him the whole time.
Like to look outside
OK, then take your time.
Cheeks puffed up
Let's be brave, it's not good to be a good person, you have to be a frog.
Zhong Ziang: "?"
I'm fucking angry and lonely
Back at Yutianhua mansion, nephew and uncle entered the door one after the other.
Mama Liu greeted her with a smile, but found that the atmosphere was a little off, so she whispered.
Silently poured water for the nephew and uncle, put it on the coffee table, and returned to the room wisely.
"Uncle, what do you mean?"
Xie Dingyuan had already put down his coat, and was unbuttoning his cuff buttons at the moment. Hearing this, he paused, and slowly raised his eyes: "What do you want to say?"
"Why don't you let me talk to Jiang Fuyue? You clearly know that I like her."
"like?"
"Yes!" Zhong Zi held his head high, confidently.
"What do you like her about? Seventeen or eighteen years old? Messy grades? Or the upcoming college entrance examination?"
"I… "
Xie Dingyuan: "You can't even take care of yourself, how can you like others? I don't think Jiang Fuyue has the slightest intention of falling in love early, you should give up this desire as soon as possible! Don't make it too ugly, it won't end well."
He didn't know if he was beating Zhong Ziang or warning himself.
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Three watches, two thousand words.