The sky outside was getting darker and darker.
At about seven o'clock, it started to rain outside and the heat dissipated a little. Xiao Ai cut an apple, picked it with toothpicks, and gave it to Zhou Tao.
Zhou Tao took a bite and asked, "How much did these cost? Add Song Yuchen on WeChat and transfer the money to him."
Xiao Ai: "Can he accept it? Otherwise, I'll buy something and send it to him next time."
Zhou Tao: "That's fine, just remember it and don't forget it."
"Don't worry, I won't forget."
It was 8:30 in the evening when Lu Wenzhou arrived. He had people clear the area in advance and contacted the hospital director, who arranged for him to come in through the staff passage. There were no reporters guarding. He stood outside Zhou Tao's ward and saw that she was the only one inside.
Her assistant had disappeared. Through a small window, she saw Zhou Tao getting out of bed with a crutch beside her.
Zhou Tao picked up the crutch, supported herself a little, and went to the bathroom. When she came out, she limped and put the crutch on the head of the bed. The crutch collapsed and she forgot that she had sprained her ankle. She wanted to reach out and she lost her balance and fell to the ground.
What bad luck.
Lu Wenzhou rushed into the ward without even knocking on the door.
Zhou Tao didn't look back, thinking it was Xiao Ai who came back, and stretched out her hand: "Help me up."
Lu Wenzhou held her hand and wanted to help her.
As soon as Zhou Tao held her hand, he realized something was wrong.
Xiao Ai's hands used to be so small, but now, the hand holding hers was very big, big and strong, with distinct joints. She suddenly turned around and saw that it was Lu Wenzhou, and was instinctively frightened.
Seeing that frightened face, Lu Wenzhou felt a tightness in his chest.
Is he some kind of monster? Is she always so afraid of him
Zhou Tao instinctively wanted to pull her hand away, but Lu Wenzhou held it tightly and said softly, "Let me help you up first."
Zhou Tao reached out to hold the bed, turned around, and said in a low voice: "No need."
However, Lu Wenzhou did not listen to her. He half-knelt down and then picked her up horizontally. Zhou Tao felt helpless for a moment and her whole body was stiff.
Looking at the dim rain outside the window, he had never seen such a scene.
He knew that he had missed a lot in those two years.
He gently placed the person on the bed, and Zhou Tao immediately shrank back: "When we entered the hospital, there were a lot of reporters following us."
"When I arrived, the area was cleared. The reporters and self-media were all kicked out of the hospital. I came in through the staff passage."
Zhou Tao felt a little dazed for a moment.
In the past, Lu Wenzhou had been indifferent to her and had never spoken to her so patiently and gently.
Somewhat ridiculous.
Are all men in the world like this? They regret only after they lose something.
It doesn’t seem so. Wen Qiao and Fu Nanli are not like that.
She nodded to him politely and distantly: "Got it."
There was an awkward silence in the ward. She leaned against the head of the bed, picked up her cell phone from the bedside table, and stared at the screen as if no one was around.
It's as if he doesn't exist.
Zhou Tao originally wanted to use this cold treatment to make him leave on his own, but she didn't expect that he didn't leave even though she didn't say anything.
About twenty minutes later, he was able to sit there patiently.
She raised her head and glanced at the person sitting beside the bed. Their eyes met. She did not avoid or blink, "Mr. Lu, are you not leaving yet?"
Every time Lu Wenzhou met Zhou Tao, they ended up parting on bad terms.
(End of this chapter)