Chang Huan couldn't help shaking because of his words.
But this time she reacted instead, gritted her teeth, and also said in his ear: "Fu Xingye, you are like this, can you think of something else in your mind? You forgot how worried Chen Yanchuan and the old lady were just now Are you there yet?"
Fu Xingye squinted his eyes slightly: "Stop stuttering, you are so boring."
He released her.
Seeing him like this, Nie Changhuan felt inexplicably uncomfortable. She tilted her head and glanced at the man's eyebrows. When her eyelashes trembled, she put her hands on the edge of the bed and quickly pecked on his lips as she got up and retreated. Take a bite.
Fu Xingye was stunned. After reacting, his temples jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously reached out to catch her, but Nie Changhuan had already avoided it long ago.
He fished out, and when his arms dropped, his thumb was crushed on the thin lips that Nie Changhuan had kissed just now, and he laughed lowly.
Nie Changhuan was embarrassed by his smile and a little annoyed. After throwing the sentence "I'm leaving", he really got out of the ward.
As soon as she left the ward, she was stunned, looking at the young man with a cigarette in the doorway for a while, until the young man raised a pair of narrow eyes to look at her. She glanced at Fu Xingye's ward behind her, frowning softly: "Hospital You can’t smoke, can you smoke somewhere else?"
The young man's thick eyebrows, which were almost covered by a broken hair, raised his eyebrows, looked at Nie Changhuan like a neuropathy, and turned around to enter Fu Xingye's ward with a cigarette in his mouth.
Nie Changhuan wanted to continue to stop, but thinking that he should be Fu Xingye's friend or relative, it was inconvenient to say more, and then went forward in silence.
But she walked for about ten steps, and there were footsteps behind her. Almost the next second, her arm was caught by the person behind her.
Nie Changhuan turned around subconsciously and found that it was the young man who had just smoked. He frowned and wanted to get his hands free.
As soon as the boy used his force, he grabbed her in front of him, tilted his head and looked at her for a second or two, then suddenly laughed.
He was holding a cigarette, he smiled, the cigarette shook, and the ashes fell to the ground.
Nie Changhuan struggled again, and the boy let her go, and grinned at the same time: "You really are not dead yet?"
"..." Nie Changhuan looked blank, but she seemed to understand something subconsciously, she murmured, "You are Chu... Chu Yuqiao."
"It's really you." Chu Yuqiao took the cigarette from his mouth, pinched the sparks with his bare hands, and grabbed Nie Changhuan's hand and stuffed her palm: "This is the cigarette butt that Brother Yu Qiao smoked. Do you want to take it again? Go back to the collection?"
Nie Changhuan stared blankly at the cigarette butt lying in his palm, stunned because he was too shocked.
Looking at her appearance, Chu Yuqiao laughed eagerly, but he didn't say anything, and cast a deep glance at Nie Changhuan, turned and left, and entered Fu Xingye's ward.
After Chu Yuqiao entered the ward, he grinnedly pulled a chair and sat down at the table filled with fruits and vegetables, and looked at the luxurious single ward while tilting Erlang's legs and stuffing his mouth.
Fu Xingye didn't even open his eyes: "Are you willing to get out?"
"Brother, your ward is better than the small hotel I live in. If I have a broken arm or a leg, can I also live in?" Chu Yuqiao covered something in his mouth, and his speech was vague, he Swallowing two mouthfuls with great effort, "You don't know, there is a smell of mouse shit in the small hotels I live in, which makes me sick and bad."
"Deserve it."
Chu Yuqiao didn't care, clapped his hands and stood up, went around Fu Xingye's bed, and finally bent down and stared at Fu Xingye's eyes at close range: "Brother, are you really blind?"
Fu Xingye: "Get away!"
"Yeah." Chu Yuqiao's enchanting face always had a calculated smile on his face. After he stood up straight, he sat back at the table and ate, "I just ran into a woman at your door, your girlfriend? "
"Why, are you interested?" Fu Xingye's tone remained the same.
Chu Yuqiao stared at his face for a while, and didn't see any flaws, so he grinned: "I still have this conscience. Since you slept, I have to endure no matter how greedy you are?"
Fu Xingye's Adam's apple rolled down, as if tolerating his emotions, but in the end he pulled his lips silently: "You came here today just to tell me this?"
"That definitely can't be." Chu Yuqiao finally threw a few grapes into his mouth. "Chen Yanchuan said outside, you got a very serious root cause because you saved me in Huacheng. Keep it in my heart, taking advantage of the fact that there is no one around you now, so come over and ask clearly."
"If it's really because of you, what are you going to do?" Fu Xingye raised his eyebrows, "For me, change my mind and be a new man?"
Chu Yuqiao smiled as if he had heard a big joke, and then he bent over and held his stomach for a while before he stopped laughing.
He kept that posture looking at Fu Xingye, suddenly there was no expression on his face: "Brother, what do you think?"
Fu Xingye showed such an expression as expected, and a cold color climbed between his eyebrows and eyes: "Will I get out while I'm still blind?!"
"I haven't seen each other for a long time. Just like this when I meet. Brother, you are too boring." Chu Yuqiao stood up leisurely, as if he had no bones. He walked a few steps towards the door and looked back again. Fu Xingye, who was stunned, waved his hand silently at him, then turned his head and really left.
Fu Xingye heard the sound of the ward door being slammed, his thin lips tightened, and the blue veins on both sides of his temple jumped.
…
As soon as Chu Yuqiao walked out of Fu Xingye's ward door, he took out a peaked cap and fastened it on his head from nowhere. He put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked towards the elevator arrogantly. As a result, he was stopped just as he walked around the corner of the corridor.
"Yo, sister Huanhuan?" Chu Yuqiao raised his eyebrows, and his eyes that were hidden under the brim of his hat fell directly on Nie Changhuan's face, and lowered his voice artificially, "Have you been here waiting for me?"
Nie Changhuan always felt that there was an inexplicable evil in him, and his image was far from what she had imagined before, and she couldn't help taking two steps back.
Chu Yuqiao narrowed his eyes, as if surprised at her behavior.
Nie Changhuan waited for him here for a long time. Now he really faced him, but he didn't know how to speak.
She was able to approach Fu Xingye before and wanted to find the whereabouts of Chu Yuqiao, but after failing, she came to Whale City. After coming to Whale City, she had forgotten Chu Yuqiao for many trivial matters. She didn't expect that she would encounter Chu Yuqiao here, so suddenly.
She finally ran into him, so naturally she couldn't let him go, but right now, she didn't dare to talk or ask him easily, for fear of revealing flaws. After all, she didn't have the memory of the original master girl, she just guessed that Chu Yuqiao was inseparable from the death of the original master girl.
With this hesitation, Chu Yuqiao became impatient, and raised his hand to press on her forehead, pushing her aside and leaving.
Nie Changhuan grabbed his hand in a hurry.
When the palm of his palm touched his skinny phalanx, Nie Changhuan only felt a familiar and unfamiliar feeling rushed into her mind. She felt dizzy for a moment, and she blurted out "Brother Yuqiao" unconsciously.
Chu Yuqiao turned around slowly, without taking his hands away, and looked at her blankly and said, "Sister Huanhuan, I hate women being entangled with me the most, especially when I am not in the mood. When it was good, you forgot?"
Nie Changhuan recovered from the weird feeling just now, and immediately released him.
Chu Yuqiao snorted and hurried away.
Standing on the spot, Nie Changhuan stared blankly at his numb palm, only to feel that he had experienced unforgettable great sorrow and joy just now. But she didn't know the reason for these great joys and sorrows.
Although she occupies the body of the original master girl, she and the original master girl are two different people after all.
Moreover, judging from the appearance of Chu Yuqiao, the original host girl was so obsessed that she even had to collect the cigarette butts he had used. This was completely beyond the scope of Nie Changhuan's understanding and she felt distorted.
Since the original host girl is so obsessed with Chu Yuqiao to this point, where did she and Chu Yuqiao have developed, will they...
Thinking of this possibility, Nie Changhuan felt a chill on his back and felt nauseated for an inexplicable nausea. He hurriedly turned around and went straight down the stairs to his ward downstairs.
Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan were already waiting in the ward, and they were relieved to see her coming back.
"Huanhuan, where have you been, don't bring your mobile phone." Nie Manshuang helped Nie Changhuan to sit down at the table and motioned to Lin Wenxuan to put out the food she had brought.
Nie Changhuan's emotions were still sinking in the shock of the encounter with Chu Yuqiao, and he didn't think about it when he spoke: "I just went upstairs to take a look at Fu Xingye."
Both Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan's movements were one meal.
Nie Changhuan came back to his senses, and had no choice but to explain: "After all, he has been looking for me in the rainstorm for so long. He is now in the hospital. I should go see him if I feel reasonable."
"It's not Tang Sihuai..." Nie Manshuang dragged a chair and sat down opposite Nie Changhuan, "Changhuan, what's the matter?"
Nie Changhuan herself was not very clear, but she guessed that Fu Xingye should have found her first, and after bringing her back to the bar safely, because her body could not hold her back, she left her to Tang Sihuai to take care of her, and then Tang Sihuai took her here. To the hospital.
After listening, Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan looked at each other, and finally Nie Manshuang suddenly said "Ah", "No wonder I heard that the two little girls were so miserable, and they both fainted in the rain and were admitted to the hospital. I said Tang Sihuai would protect you again. He was not willing to be so cruel to his sister. It seems that Fu Xingye did it."
Nie Manshuang was happy and clapped his hands: "The more I think about it, the more I feel that this is something that only people like Fu Xingye can do!"
Nie Changhuan was surprised to hear that Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao were admitted to the hospital. At this moment, listening to Nie Manshuang's last words, especially when she heard the words "this kind of person", she couldn't help but said softly: "In fact, Fu Xingye is pretty good. It’s Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao who are too much..."
After speaking, Nie Changhuan regretted it, especially when Nie Manshuang and Lin Wenxuan looked at each other and laughed, she wished to find a place to get in.
Nie Manshuang approached her and apologized teasingly: "Well, my aunt shouldn't say that to him. It makes us angry! Well, my aunt knows that Fu Xingye is the best. No matter how ruthless he is, it's all because Yes, after all, he did it for my parents!"
Seeing that Nie Manshuang was still vigorous, Nie Changhuan flushed with shame, pursing his lips and lowering his head, feeling helpless.
Nie Manshuang looked at her like this, the bad mood of the past few days was wiped out, and he couldn't stop laughing.
Although Lin Wenxuan did not speak, she still had a smile on her face.
Nie Changhuan only felt that all of her careful thoughts had been seen through, and when Nie Manshuang and the others were about to leave, she was not so embarrassed.
When Nie Manshuang asked her if she wanted to do something to show her gratitude to Fu Xingye, Nie Changhuan didn't think about it. For fear that they would laugh at themselves again, she shook her head quickly: "No need."
Nie Manshuang didn't insist, and went out of the ward with Lin Wenxuan.
The two walked side by side in the hospital corridor. Nie Manshuang turned his head and asked Lin Wenxuan, "How do you think Fu Xingye is worthy of our Changhuan?"
Lin Wenxuan frowned after having had enough of the family difference, "You don't want to say this in front of Chang Huan."
"I know what you are thinking, but not everyone cares about that." Nie Manshuang snorted, "The appearance of our Changhuan, even if it matches the two brothers of the Fu family, is more than enough, let alone the Fu family. Fu Xingye, a distant relative."
"You want Changhuan Israel to serve people?" Lin Wenxuan was anxious, said the word, and immediately apologized, "Shuang'er, I..."
"Okay, okay, I know what you mean." Nie Manshuang didn't care, "but didn't you mean that the bamboo repairing picture drawn by Chang Huan has been framed and hung in the office by Yan Xiaofeng? That proves that our parents are not a mere mere act. It has its own appearance, but she lacks complete and systematic training."
Speaking of this, Lin Wenxuan nodded in agreement.
"Since you want to receive a complete and systematic training, you must have a stable learning environment if you want to show your prowess." Nie Manshuang thought of Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao, with a fierce face, "But you see Chang Huan went to school for one day, and he was killed. The toss is like this, let's not think of a way for her, where can she have a good learning environment?"
These words stopped Lin Wenxuan: "So you plan to..."
"Match her and Fu Xingye, what else can I do?" Nie Manshuang has always been casual and free. When talking about this now, he is eager to try. "What age is this, even if it fails in the end, it's no big deal? ."
Lin Wenxuan is still old-school thinking, but can't refute Nie Manshuang, just smiled bitterly, and finally reminded: "But Huacheng has not been peaceful recently, and Liu Yi's life has been very difficult. If you toss like this, will it... "
"Don't tell Huanhuan about Liu Yi! This is what Liu Yiqian told you!" Nie Manshuang pressed her brows with a headache, "but it is precisely because neither of the two mothers and daughters has a backer to make Nie Yueshan jealous. That's why he is so unscrupulous! With that said, I must even bring Chang Huan and Fu Xingye together!"
After finishing speaking, Nie Manshuang seemed to know what Lin Wenxuan was about to say, and quickly pointed at him and added a warning: "They used to be indifferent and alienated from each other, and I have never thought about it. Now it is Fu Xingye for Changhuan. Even if you don’t care about your own body, Chang Huan’s introverted temperament is willing to defend Fu Xingye in front of us. I just said this. Don’t think of me as a powerful villain!"
Lin Wenxuan smiled bitterly: "It's all up to you."
…
The next day, when Nie Manshuang brought Nie Changhuan a meal again, he carried a very large insulated bucket.
"For Fu Xingye."
Nie Changhuan felt inexplicably that Nie Manshuang suddenly looked like a worried mother-in-law, so she only helped her to take out the food without speaking.
As a result, as soon as she finished eating, Nie Manshuang stuffed the thermos into Nie Changhuan’s hands: “Auntie has to rush to school, and this will be handed over to Fu Xingye. You must send it to Fu Xingye. You must not waste it. , I have worked so hard for several hours."
After speaking, Nie Manshuang left.
Nie Changhuan held the thermos in his arms, stood there for a while, put the thermos aside, went into the bathroom, washed his face, tidyed up his hair, and then re-held the thermos and went to Fu Xingye’s ward. .
It just so happened that she also wanted to find an opportunity to ask Fu Xingye about Chu Yuqiao.
But there are already people in the ward.
Cen Xingyue was originally taking the insulation bowl out of the lunch bag and saw Nie Changhuan appear at the door. Her gaze paused on the insulation bucket in Nie Changhuan’s arms. Wen Sheng said to Fu Xingye who was sitting at the table: “Brother Xingye, elementary school My sister came to see you."
"Elementary school girl? Which elementary school girl?" Fu Xingye didn't have much interest, and his tone and tone of voice were very lazy when replying.
Nie Changhuan unconsciously hugged the thermos barrel in his hand, and suddenly didn't want to go in.
"It's..." Cen Xingyue looked at Nie Changhuan, "Junior school girl, what's your name, sorry, I forgot for a while."
Nie Changhuan recalled that she had indulged Sheng Jia and Tang Yaoyao's false upright appearance that day, pulled her lips, and didn't want to say a word to her.
Cen Xingyue looked at Nie Changhuan's appearance, raised her lips secretly, and was about to speak. Fu Xingye noticed something and asked, "Small stutter?"
Nie Changhuan lowered his eyes and said "Um".
In fact, she had already stopped stuttering, only Fu Xingye still called her that.
But for some reason, when Fu Xingye called Nie Changhuan, Cen Xingyue's hand shook, and the chopsticks she was holding almost fell to the ground.
She recovered and looked at Nie Changhuan calmly.
Nie Changhuan didn't notice Cen Xingyue's small movements, and walked in front of Fu Xingye with the thermos bucket. She glanced at the table of exquisite food that Cen Xingyue had brought, and put the thermos bucket in her arms on the edge of the table.
She didn't speak yet, Cen Xingyue quickly stuffed the chopsticks in her hand into Fu Xingye's hand: "Brother Xingye, this is what my mother prepared for the whole afternoon. They are all your favorites. You can try them quickly."
"You have a fever, and your throat must be uncomfortable. Drink a bowl of soup and moisten your throat. Brother Xingye, your eyes are inconvenient, I'll feed you." As she said, she held the small soup bowl with both hands to Fu Xingye’s lips. Turning his head and glanced at Nie Changhuan, as if he had suddenly reacted, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Junior school girl, don't stand, there is a sofa here, you sit down."
In this appearance, he has already regarded himself as the hostess of this ward.
Nie Changhuan saw her so close to Fu Xingye, his eyebrows jumped uncontrollably.
She blinked and asked Cen Xingyue suspiciously: "Senior sister, don't you like Tang Sihuai?"