Qu He and I walked out of the restaurant side by side, and the spring sunshine illuminated the outside world brightly, as if to show that the whole weird world could be peaceful and beautiful forever, and could not bear to leave a dark place alone. Shu Jiong
The person beside him seemed to be in a good mood, with a soft smile on his lips. Seeing me looking at him, he tilted his head and laughed softly:
"Zhen Xiaozhu," he looked a little serious, but the corners of his eyebrows and eyes were full of enchanting evil spirits, "sometimes, you are quite cute."
I glared at him with the look of the evil animal, and retorted dissatisfiedly:
"What's the time?!" Twisted the hem of the clothes and made an alluring gesture, raised his chin to correct it, "It's obviously always cute!"
***
When I got home, I met Chen Xi at the door who was about to go out. Seeing his hurried expression, I stopped walking strangely and greeted:
"Hey, are you in a hurry to date a handsome man?"
Chen Xi seemed to have not heard it, and still walked fast, even when she passed me by without any pause, she disappeared into the corner in a blink of an eye.
I frowned in his direction, with a vaguely uneasy premonition rising in my heart, and the gatekeeper Xiaolin asked:
"What's wrong with your Master Xi?"
Xiaolin is the Zhenjiapu who just entered a year ago. He is reliable and tight-lipped. He is currently being cultivated as a good seedling by Chen Xi, so he should know the situation.
Unfortunately, Shanghao Miaozi still has a consistent justice style when facing my problems:
"In response to the eldest lady, the little one doesn't know."
I twitched my mouth and decided to give up asking questions. It was futile to ask about things that I didn't want me to know.
I was about to go back to my room to sleep, the phone in my pocket rang and saw that the number was a stranger, I put the phone to my ear casually, and answered as I walked:
"Hello."
"Xiaozhu, can you come to the hospital?" The woman's voice was a little weak, and her hoarse voice contained helplessness and pleading.
Cui Jie.
***
The smell of the disinfectant water in the hospital seems to be released from the ground, indifferent and depressed. Outside the corridors are the luxuriant oleanders. This plant has flowers like peaches and leaves like bamboo, three seasons a year, evergreen. From spring to summer to autumn, the flowers bloom and fall, one after another, just like some lingering memories, the leaves and leaves are growing and entangled.
Cui Jie's ward was in the innermost room. Before I even approached, I saw the door full of gift flower baskets from a distance. I suddenly wanted to laugh. This person was not dead, but it seemed like a funeral.
"Ms. Zhen, what's the matter with you?!" A deep voice rang behind the man, holding a thermos bottle, his face full of surprises and a bit of exhaustion before he could put it away, but he exhilarated with a greeting:
"It's rare that you will come. Madam will be very happy if she knows!"
I sneered slightly, and unceremoniously pierced his fantasy:
"You made a mistake. She called me to come, saying that she was dying and wanted to see me one last time."
The man was taken aback, looked at me in disbelief, and his tone became a little harder:
"Miss Zhen, Madam is your mother after all! You are disrespectful to speak like this!"
I hope that those who read the article can maintain a good mood. (*^__^*)