Chi Huan took Youran to accompany her to the hospital to see Mo Xigu—
She later asked how his leg was, and he said in an understatement that it was just a minor fracture and was just held down in the hospital by Mrs. Mo.
After thinking about it, she still felt that she should go see him.
No matter what, he got hurt just to force the door open for her.
At that time, she knew that he might be injured, and she was so focused on looking for Mo Shiqian that she didn't even care about him.
Now that we know he is in hospital, it would be heartless not to visit him.
However, in order to avoid embarrassment, she still pulled Youran along.
The high-end ward where Moxie stayed.
One of them was carrying flowers and the other was carrying fruits.
It was a very ordinary visit to the patient, and after chatting for about half an hour, they got up and prepared to leave.
Ning Youran walked in front and Chi Huan walked behind.
When she was about to close the door, the sick man suddenly stopped her, "Chi Huan."
She held the doorknob with her hand and said, "Huh?"
Mo Xigu looked at that delicate and fair face and asked in a low voice, "If the past between us is all over... Can we communicate as friends in the future?"
Chi Huan was startled for a moment, then met his eyes, but found in vain that those eyes were too deep, as if she was drowning. She waited for a few seconds before smiling, "Of course."
A gentle smile appeared on Mo Xigu's handsome face, "Goodbye."
She pursed her lips and said, "Bye."
After closing the door, walking through a corridor and turning a corner, Ning Youran blinked and said to her, "Why did you two meet again recently... Doesn't he want to chase you back?"
"No way… "
"Why not?"
Chi Huan pouted, "He didn't like me when I chased him before. I have a boyfriend now, why is he chasing me?"
It seems like Mo Xigu never liked her
"Hmm..." Ning Youran held her chin and thought for a while, "I also think Mo Shiqian is better... Not to mention he is rich and handsome, he really can't be nicer to you, but it's just those bad things in the news. It must be dealt with.”
Chi Huan laughed, but there was a thin layer of haze in his eyes.
She reached out and pressed down.
After waiting for less than half a minute, the elevator door opened. She was wearing high-heeled boots and was about to walk in. When she looked up, she saw a handsome and tall man standing opposite her.
Caught off guard, their eyes met.
Chi Huan is actually basically fully armed.
Because she had a cold, she wore a knee-length black down jacket for the first time, with a red scarf tied around her neck to cover most of her face, and she also put the furry hood of the down jacket on her head.
Her petite and slender body was all hidden in the bloated down jacket.
Just her above-the-knee dark gray boots and her usual fashion style.
But even so, even if Mo Shiqian didn't see Ning Youran next to her, he recognized her at a glance.
The two of them hesitated for several seconds.
In the end, Ning Youran looked at the man in the elevator, then at her best friend next to her, then reached out and patted her arm, "Huanhuan."
This time Mo Shiqian reacted first.
He took the lead in stepping out of the elevator with his long legs, and as he walked out, he easily held her waist and took her out.
Taking her to an empty space aside, he stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, looked down at her face and asked, "The cold is not gone yet? Didn't you tell me that there is nothing wrong with you anymore? Huh?"
Chi Huan looked up at him.
This natural action of testing the temperature on her forehead made her heart feel a lot warmer.
Before she could speak, the man said as if scolding, "Why did you come to the hospital if you don't feel well? I'll just ask the doctor to go directly to your apartment to see you."
After a while, she still said after a very brief hesitation, "I didn't come to the hospital to treat a cold."
His brows furrowed even more suddenly, and his voice deepened, "What else are you feeling uncomfortable about? Why didn't you tell me?"
His attitude made it hard for her to tell that she was here to see Mo Xigu.
It was because of her ex-boyfriend's sensitive status that she felt guilty for a few seconds when they first met him.
Although she has nothing to feel guilty about.
Chi Huan raised her eyes and looked at the man's deep eyes for a few seconds. She pursed her lips and whispered, "I'm here to see Mo Xigu."
Mo Xigu.
The man's dark eyes darkened silently.
He had not forgotten that before they went back that day, she seemed to treat Mo Xigu differently.
The name was different and became Xigu.
His attitude was even different. He was no longer indifferent and indifferent, but became very polite, and there were other emotions in that politeness.
Today, she even went to the hospital to see him.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Chi Huan took the initiative to explain, "The night before yesterday at Larry's house... I was drugged and locked up with him. In order to help me open the door... he injured his leg when he kicked the door open, so I came here today... to see Look at his injuries."
Mo Shiqian understood her explanation.
She came to the hospital specifically to see Mo Xigu because Mo Xigu was injured because of her.
He also knew that this reason was justified both emotionally and rationally.
But he couldn't help it.
Mo Xigu suffered a minor injury for her, so she came to see him regardless of her recovery from high fever.
But he was injured... She didn't know anything about it.
Even though he obviously chose not to let her know, he still couldn't control the strange and pungent emotion in his heart when she came to the hospital to visit other men.
Even looking at her obedient explanation, she suddenly became angry and unreasonable.
Chi Huan looked at him, unsure of the meaning of his silence.
Are you angry because she came to see Mo Xigu
She pursed her lips, changed the subject, and asked the question she had been thinking about just now, "What are you doing in the hospital?"
Mo Shiqian looked down at the little woman buried in a scarf and down jacket hat, with only part of her face exposed. The line of her jaw gradually tightened, making his facial features and outline look even more indifferent, "I came to see a friend. I was injured in the fight yesterday.”
fight
Although Chi Huan didn't know if he had any friends other than Feng Xing that he could watch fight, he still wanted to ask more questions.
Just an oh.
The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.
She raised her hand and touched the fur on her hat, and was about to ask him if he wanted her to go with him. The man had already spoken, and his tone was light, "Let An Ke take you back. In such a cold weather, you The cold is not gone yet, please rest at home."
Chi Huan looked at his three-dimensional and profound face, and finally nodded slowly, "I understand."
Mo Shiqian hummed.
Chi Huan and Ning Youran walked to the elevator.
However, before he had even taken two steps, his wrist was grabbed by a man.
She almost reflexively looked at the man holding her wrist.
"I will take care of Beth and the news. I won't let them affect your image. You don't have to worry."