This news.
Like a thunder in the ground.
Thanks to the abdominal wound, Zhong Keke did not bounce off the bed.
She just stared blankly and sluggishly at the white ceiling, but she felt like she was sitting on a broken jumping machine, sinking and never getting back up again.
Fu Yuanhang stared at her appearance, regretting that he wanted to give himself two mouths. Originally, he didn't want to say this, and even if he did, he had to be gentle, but when the words came out of his mouth, the taste changed uncontrollably.
As a result, he doesn't know how to coax now.
The two of them kept quiet with their own thoughts, until Zhong Keke recovered from the "no one's place".
"So," she tried to lighten her voice, "is he rejecting me?"
Fu Yuanhang opened his mouth, his expression was even uglier than constipation, "No, he didn't say it."
When Zhong Keke heard the words, his dark eyes turned to look at him, "Then what did he say to me?"
Fu Yuanhang: "..."
Fu Yuanhang sighed as if giving up his struggle, "He didn't say anything."
…
When Fu Yuanhang left, he left his spare phone behind.
Anyway, I don't usually use it very much, so I just wanted to leave it for the little girl to relieve her boredom. On the other hand, he also felt that Zhong Keke needed this communication tool.
It's fucking hard to be a messenger.
What's the matter, it's better to let them communicate by themselves. With this feeling of throwing the blame, Fu Yuanhang left the hospital with ease.
However, Zhong Keke did not send a message to Jiang Yuqiao or make a phone call.
She did nothing.
Jiang Yuqiao did not appear.
As if there was no goodbye of any kind, he just disappeared into life without warning.
In the next few days, Zhong Keke couldn't sleep well.
Occasionally when I wake up in the middle of the night to drink water, I will think of everything that happened that day, the nonsense she said while holding Jiang Yuqiao that day, and after she came out of the operating room, she shouted his name in a daze and pulled his Hands, like all kinds of sloppy looks when I was a child.
Only this time, there seems to be no room for recovery.
After a few days of this, Zhong Keke lost five pounds.
The night before she was discharged from the hospital, she was lying on the window sill, looking at the dim moonlight outside the window, and sent a Weibo on Fu Yuanhang's mobile phone—
Cocoa Bean: [It turns out that people grow up suddenly at a certain moment.]
Some people and things.
You won't get what you want just because you are cheating.
After review and suture removal, Zhong Keke was finally discharged from the hospital. Xu Lin's project was not over yet, and after taking good care of her, she flew away again.
On the same day, Zhong Keke personally took her to the airport before being sent back to school by Fu Yuanhang.
Several times on the road, Fu Yuanhang was hesitant to speak, but Zhong Keke was listening to music with his headphones plugged in, and sent a message to Zhou Mingyue like a normal person.
Zhou Mingyue: [Fuck, son, you are finally coming back, but you miss your father.]
Zhong Keke: [White Eyes/JPG]
Zhong Keke: [The whole point is practical.]
Zhou Mingyue: [Wu Liang said to invite us to dinner. Whisper/JPG]
Seeing this name, Zhong Keke was stunned for a moment.
Coincidentally, Fu Yuanhang glanced at her, "Why are you in a daze?"
"I'm not in a daze," Zhong Keke scratched the hair on the top of his head, "just thinking, there must be a lot of homework waiting for me in school."
Chatted a few words.
The car stopped at the entrance of Fulin No. 1 Middle School.
Just as Zhong Keke opened the car door and was about to go out, he was stopped by Fu Yuanhang, "By the way, I forgot to ask you something."
Zhong Keke snorted and looked back at him, "What's the matter."
Fu Yuanhang raised his chin, "Your birthday this Saturday, forgot?"
"… "
Only then did Zhong Keke remember this incident.
Originally, she was looking forward to her 18th birthday, but because of the ramifications in the middle, she forgot all about it... Not entirely because she forgot, but felt meaningless.
The person you want to see is not there.
That birthday didn't seem to be a good one.
Thinking of this, Zhong Keke grinned, smiled reluctantly, and said half-jokingly, "Why, you want to give it to me."
"If you want, I'll give it to you." Fu Yuanhang smiled, "The main reason is to ask you what gift you want for your birthday, so I can prepare in advance."
Zhong Keke laughed, "I want so much, can you still buy it for me?"
Fu Yuanhang clicked his tongue, "Then look, it hurts you."
These words made Zhong Keke feel warm in her heart. She sniffed and jumped on the spot twice, "Then I thought of telling you."
After Zhong Keke left, Fu Yuanhang left in no hurry.
He leaned leisurely on the driver's seat and sent a photo to Jiang Yuqiao, which he took secretly just now, the back of the little girl carrying a pink schoolbag and entering the school gate.
Soon, the phone vibrated.
Jiang Yuqiao: [How is her condition?]
Fu Yuanhang typed with both hands with a cigarette in his mouth.
Jiang Yuqiao: [… ]
Fu Yuanhang: [Why, I want to see people cry for you]
Jiang Yuqiao: [Don't get sick, just get down to business.]
Fu Yuanhang exhaled a breath of smoke and smiled: [The real thing is that she didn't find out about the fart, she said she thought of it and told me.]
Upon receiving this reply, standing by the window of the Sanjiao laboratory, wearing a white lab coat, Jiang Yuqiao frowned.
He let out a sigh of relief.
He turned around, leaning his straight and slender legs slightly against the window sill, attracting a few students from the first grade next to him to peek at him eagerly.
After a few seconds, the phone vibrated again.
Fu Yuanhang: [If you want me to tell you, don't think about whether there are any of these or not.]
Fu Yuanhang: [What birthday gift she wants, others don't know, don't you know?]
Fu Yuanhang: [What the hell are you really planning to do if you can be self-denying and endure for the rest of your life without contacting each other]
Looking at these three pieces of information, Jiang Yuqiao said, "..."
Zhou Mingyue came to Zhong Keke just after class.
The two stood by the window in the corridor with lollipops in their mouths, blowing a comfortable breeze. Zhong Keke didn't use a cell phone for a while, so Zhou Mingyue didn't know the ins and outs of that day until now, "Damn, Wu Liang actually picked up your phone and didn't tell you? It's too cheap!"
Zhong Keke brushed Weibo lightly.
"What are you thinking now, do you plan to settle accounts with Wu Liang?" Zhou Mingyue bit the lollipop into pieces, "Also, are you and Jiang Yuqiao really that's the case?"
Hearing the latter's name, Zhong Keke's expression changed.
She put the phone in her pocket and twitched the corners of her mouth, "That's fine."
"… "
Zhou Mingyue gave her a stern look, as if to say "you fucking fart".
Zhong Keke shrugged indifferently and turned his head to look out the window to take a look at the scenery, "Wu Li-ang said, my birthday treat is an apology, a Michelin-level restaurant plus the city's most expensive KTV."
After a pause, she turned her head and smiled at Zhou Mingyue, "Call as many people as you can."
Hearing this, Zhou Mingyue laughed, raised her hand and pushed her forehead, "Chicken thief."
After a while, the class bell rang, and the two of them said goodbye and entered the class.
As soon as Zhong Coco returned to his seat, he saw a large bag of snacks, potato chips, jelly and chocolate on the chair, as if he had bought everything that could be bought in the supermarket.
She turned back subconsciously, and sure enough, she saw Wu Liang staring blankly at her from behind.
Seeing that she was looking at him, the boy scratched his head in embarrassment.
Zhong Keke retracted his gaze, moved the bag of snacks under the table, took out his mobile phone, and sent him a message, [Make arrangements for this Saturday.]
Not really wanting him to make amends.
She was just simple, wanting to have an exaggerated and different birthday to make herself a little more relaxed.
In order to express his sincerity, Wu Li-ang really arranged his birthday at the most expensive restaurant in the city, and invited some quite pleasing classmates in the class.
Not only that, he also ordered a three-layer cake for Zhong Keke. Everyone gathered around, giving her gifts and singing birthday songs, and some people specially recorded videos and sent them to the circle of friends.
While eating, she was not idle either.
Although Zhong's father and Zhong's mother could not accompany her, they all sent red envelopes, and the old man also said that he would wait for her to come back in the evening to eat longevity noodles.
Zhong Keke accepted the blessings one by one.
Afterwards, she received a call from Fu Yuanhang, who asked her how her birthday was today, and she said it out of the ordinary.
Fu Yuanhang said, "It's all fucking arranged, and why are you still ignoring that kid?"
Zhong Keke ate the fruit on the cake, "Why can't you just ignore him, he didn't treat me badly."
"… "
Looking at the people around him, Fu Yuanhang was speechless.
After a few seconds of silence, he said helplessly, "Where are you going at night, I'll go over and give you a gift."
…
After the meal was eaten at seven o'clock in the evening, a group of people moved their positions hula-la and came to the KTV private room ordered by Wu Liang.
They are all high school seniors, and they are usually under a lot of pressure.
Take the opportunity to relax now, let alone lively.
Zhong Keke was too lazy to make do with them, and pulled Zhou Mingyue to sit in the corner as soon as he came in. Wu Liang arranged it outside, and he sang several songs here before he came back.
compared to dinner.
The degree of freedom of KTV is much higher.
As soon as the lights in the private room were turned off, Wu Liang dared to sit beside Zhong Keke by taking this opportunity to sit wherever he liked to sit.
Zhong Keke was biting a piece of watermelon, looking at him in the dark light.
Wu Liang clenched his fists nervously and apologized to her in a low voice, "I'm sorry Coco, I'm really sorry."
He said this many times.
But at this moment, apart from this sentence, he still didn't know what to say.
It was Zhong Keke, who was very natural, "Don't talk about it, it's all over."
Wu Liang looked up at her, "Then are you still mad at me?"
After Zhong Keke listened, he bent his lips, "What's the use of being angry?"
It wasn't him who kept Jiang Yuqiao away.
There is nothing to be angry about.
Thinking of this, Zhong Keke laughed at himself.
Seeing this, Wu Liang hesitated, "Coco, have you been unhappy recently?"
"Why do you say that?"
"Because you look like you're pretending."
Zhong Keke: "… "
As if being told the central thing, she looked away, but fortunately there was not enough light, and Wu Liang couldn't see her face clearly.
Just then, the phone rang again.
Like being rescued at an embarrassing and unusual moment, Zhong Keke picked it up immediately.
Fu Yuanhang's voice fell to his ears along the current, "I'm here, come out."
Hearing his voice, Zhong Keke's brows stretched, and regardless of what the people around him had to say, he wiped his pants and got up and left.
As soon as the private room was opened, the cold breath in the corridor rushed to my face.
Accompanied by the singing of ghosts and wolves in various boxes, Zhong Keke raised his voice and asked to the phone, "Brother Yuanhang, I'm out, where are you?"
The voice just fell.
She clearly heard a familiar voice not far ahead, overlapping with the voice in the receiver, "I'm at the door of the private room, you can see me when you come out."
Zhong Keke raised his brows and raised his head subconsciously, but never thought that the first thing that caught his eye was the figure of another person.
The man was wearing a white shirt with a slightly open neckline, under gray-black casual trousers, and stepped on a pair of black Oxford shoes. Obviously it is an extremely simple match, but it clearly outlines Qing Jun's tall and straight figure and cold temperament.
But he was still leaning against the wall lazily, with a pocket in one hand and a cigarette in the other, talking to the man opposite him calmly, smiling from time to time, and the charm of his gestures seemed to come out of a Korean drama.
Didn't expect Jiang Yuqiao to come, Zhong Keke froze in place.
At this moment, the man raised his head.
The smile that had not yet dissipated hung on his lips, and Jiang Yuqiao's eyes fell on her inadvertently.
Just this one.
The hormonal aura full of cold desires on his body came towards him with a bewitching fascination.