Jiang Yuqiao knew from Fu Ying that Zhong Keke came to the hospital today.
Two days ago, he added Fu Ying's WeChat.
Zhong Keke was blocked on both the phone and WeChat. He needed to know from Fu Ying when she would come.
Due to her previous kindness, Fu Ying was embarrassed to refuse, but she only promised to tell him when Zhong Keke would come in these few days, and she didn't care about anything else.
Jiang Yuqiao didn't have so many demands, he just wanted to see Zhong Ke more.
Even if it's a face-to-face.
After going through so many things, it is not easy to ease the relationship between the two to the past. Jiang Yuqiao has long been prepared to slow down, but now he can only take one step forward as much as possible.
As for other things, he didn't dare to think too much.
He only hopes that his little friend can be happy now, and he will guard her firmly and protect her during her four years of college.
Zhong Keke naturally didn't know what he thought, but when he asked for a meal, he instinctively wanted to refuse.
At the end of the day, I still hold that breath in my heart.
Jiang Yuqiao said to go east, but she wanted to go west.
However, she ignores one variable.
That is Xu Xinya.
Xu Xinya's first reaction when she heard this was "Okay", and before Zhong Keke could speak, she casually caught up with Jiang Yuqiao, "I just found a new Internet celebrity western restaurant nearby. We were about to go."
Jiang Yuqiao has always been a calm and well-balanced person, and he can't see any ambition, and nodded to Xu Xinya, "Then go to that house."
Zhong Keke: "… "
The words of refusal seemed to be stuck in his throat with a cotton ball, and Zhong Keke puffed out his cheeks without saying a word.
Not just a meal.
It doesn't seem to be anything, it's a big deal to eat him.
With this idea in mind, Zhong Keke obediently followed Xu Xinya downstairs, Jiang Yuqiao went to the parking space to shun the car, and a few minutes later, the black Lexus stopped in front of them.
This car is no stranger to Zhong Keke. She remembered that Fu Yuanhang used to drive a Lexus when he didn't buy a big G, but obviously, that car was far worse than the one in front of him.
Xu Xinya knew more than Zhong Keke, and recognized at a glance that the car cost more than one million yuan. Looking at this sleek new body, it might not have been long since I bought it.
Although it is not as good as those bullshit novels that drive Bentleys and Maybachs, for a three-dimensional doctor, this level is quite good.
Xu Xinya was very satisfied with this.
As soon as I got in the car, I sent a WeChat message to Zhong Keke to express my envy.
Zhong Keke was sitting next to her, and when he saw the news, he rolled his eyes immediately, [He is not a rich man, how could he buy such an expensive car.]
Xu Xinya: [Can't you? Did he rent the car? Is it possible to rent such a new car?]
Zhong Keke didn't know anything about this, so he replied casually: [It may also be that he borrowed it from a friend.]
Before, he occasionally drove a long-distance car.
The time he went to Tong An, he also drove Zheng Liang's car. Maybe he borrowed it from a friend this time.
Although Jiang Yuqiao didn't seem to be short of money since he was a child, Zhong Keke didn't think he was rich enough to buy a car worth more than one million yuan.
Moreover, she once liked him, it had nothing to do with whether he had money or not.
Even if his material conditions are really good now, Zhong Keke will not forgive him casually.
Thinking of this, Zhong Keke felt a little arrogant inexplicably.
She put away her phone, raised her head involuntarily, and glanced at the profile of the man in the driver's seat who was concentrating on driving.
Sunlight hit the hand holding the steering wheel, the wrist bones were clearly prominent, the lines of the joints were beautiful, and the lines of the slender arms were thin but broad right-angled shoulders, still as handsome and straight, unchanged from childhood to adulthood.
It was at this time that Jiang Yuqiao's line of sight through the rearview mirror fell into her eyes unsuspectingly, as if with the temperature of a burner.
Zhong Coco choked in his heart and quickly looked away.
But I don't know how many times Jiang Yuqiao looked over before he met her.
Internet celebrity restaurants are not in vain.
The passenger flow at noon is really good. In addition, there is a university town nearby, and it is very cheap. There are many student parties who come to eat.
Fortunately, Xu Xinya made a reservation in advance.
The three sat down at a small table for four by the window, and the waiter came to order with the menu.
Zhong Keke was a little hungry at first, but now sitting in front of Jiang Yuqiao, he has no appetite at all. Xu Xinya asked several times what she wanted to eat, and she said whatever.
Jiang Yuqiao took a few sips of ice water to moisten his throat, and then took the menu, "Baked scallops with cheese, pasta with creamy mushrooms, tiramisu, and this sago."
The man's voice was as calm and gentle as always, with a little hoarseness after a cold, but it hit Zhong Keke with a loud voice.
These are, without a doubt, all of her favorites.
She remembered that when she was thirteen years old, a similar western restaurant opened in a shopping mall near the compound. As long as Jiang Yuqiao was free, Zhong Keke would grind him to take him to eat.
At that time, Jiang Yuqiao didn't have much pocket money. In order to let her eat more, sometimes Fu Yuanhang would be called over to settle the bill.
At that time, Zhong Coco had no concept of money.
It wasn't until now, when she started to make money herself, that she realized how indulgent Jiang Yuqiao was to her at that time.
Thinking of the past, Zhong Keke pursed his lips and met Jiang Yuqiao's long-standing gaze on her. The man asked patiently, "Do you need anything else?"
Zhong Keke shook his head, "Enough."
Jiang Yuqiao hummed, raised his hand and returned the menu to the waiter, saying thank you. It was at this level that Zhong Keke noticed a less obvious scar on the back of his head when he turned his head sideways.
The reason I noticed it was because that piece of hair was a little shorter than other parts, as if it had been shaved off purposely, and even the scar was still a touch of red.
Zhong Keke lowered his eyes and looked at the white tissue on the dining table with some absent-mindedness.
Fortunately, this restaurant serves food quickly.
With the food, the embarrassment and unnaturalness on the table were quickly offset, and with Xu Xinya being a good talker, this meal was quite a harmonious one.
During this period, Jiang Yuqiao also occasionally said a few words to Zhong Keke.
They're all asking her about school.
He asked, and Zhong Keke answered.
Well-behaved, without emotion.
The interaction looks really like brothers and sisters who grew up together.
However, the former Zhong Keke was not like this. When she and Jiang Yuqiao were alone, she was like Xu Xinya, happy like a little sun, no matter how boring she was, she would keep talking to him.
At that time, Jiang Yuqiao was a little annoying.
but now-
Jiang Yuqiao pinched the wall of the cup and drew his long eyelashes.
Suddenly I miss the time when Zhong Keke liked to tug at his arm, sticking to him like a small tail.
…
Not long after, the three of them finished eating, and Jiang Yuqiao drove them back to school.
As soon as the car parked at the gate of the school, Xu Xinya made a random excuse, "Coco, my buddy is looking for me, I won't wait for you to go there first, and remember to help me grab a book and occupy a seat when you go back to the dormitory!"
Zhong Keke sighed, and before he spoke, Xu Xinya closed the car door with a "snap", she waved at the two of them, and in the blink of an eye, only Zhong Keke was left sitting in the back seat.
"… "
The sudden silence made Zhong Keke's scalp tense.
As soon as she looked up, she met Jiang Yuqiao's half-smiling gaze, the man's pale lips were slightly raised, his slender fingers pointed at the steering wheel, and he said quite approvingly, "Your friend is quite smart."
yes.
is quite smart.
We are a famous matchmaker.
Zhong Keke rolled his eyes in his heart, picked up the canvas bag and pushed the door down. When the door was closed, Jiang Yuqiao came down from the other side and blocked her way, "I'll take you in."
"… "
Zhong Keke clenched his fingers tightly on the canvas bag, his lips were tightly closed, and just as he was about to say "no", the scar on the back of the man's head suddenly flashed in his mind.
The white round-toed canvas shoes were crushed on the spot twice, and Zhong Keke could hear his voice tight, "The back of your head, that, what's going on."
While speaking, she raised her finger and pointed to her head.
Jiang Yuqiao raised his eyebrows slightly, "Did you see it?"
Zhong Coco nodded.
Jiang Yuqiao raised his hand and touched it, smiling casually, "Is it obvious?"
Zhong Keke wanted to say no, but on second thought, it was easy for him to feel that he was paying attention to him secretly, so she blinked and said, "It's a little bit."
In order to prove that she was not lying, she also deliberately emphasized, "Just... You are a little bald at the back, so it is obvious."
No one ever said "bald", Jiang Yuqiao's expression was obviously stagnant.
Seeing the little girl's very serious appearance, Jiang Yuqiao licked his lips, nodded slightly and chuckled, "Maybe it is."
Zhong Keke scratched the tip of his nose in a guilty conscience, and he continued to add fuel to the fire, "but now it's normal to be bald, especially for boys, there are several in our class, so we don't delay finding a partner."
Jiang Yuqiao was really a little convinced at the beginning.
But with what she knew about Zhong Keke, the more she explained, the more she could prove that she was talking nonsense.
But he was quite willing to listen to her nonsense.
After all, in the past few days, what she said to him might not be as good as these few words.
Jiang Yuqiao seemed to be intrigued, his peach blossom eyes slightly raised, "Then do you mind if your boyfriend is bald?"
"… "
Why is the problem still related to her.
Shouldn't he be worried about what to do with his bald head
Zhong Keke looked at him strangely, "Of course I don't mind, who would like that his boyfriend is bald."
Jiang Yuqiao hummed in a long tone, pretending to be serious, "Then I'll go back and study how to treat this bald head, and try not to let us cocoa dislike it."
This statement made Zhong Coco's ears warm.
Suddenly I found that talking with him was very inefficient, obviously there were a lot of questions in my heart, but I always went in a strange direction as I talked.
Zhong Ke was impatient and couldn't stand the slowness, so he closed his eyes and urged, "Don't make a mess, how did you do it."
It does have a little shadow of Zhong Coco in the past.
Jiang Yuqiao put one hand in his pocket, "Fall from upstairs."
Zhong Keke's throat choked, "What happened?"
"Just a while ago, the operation took too long, and I fell down from the upstairs due to low blood sugar." Jiang Yuqiao smiled casually, "I was in the hospital for a while, and Brother Yuanhang came to see me."
Pay Yuanhang…
Zhong Keke's pupils shrank, and he suddenly remembered that after the entrance banquet, Fu Yuanhang asked her to come to see him with him, so at that time, did he fall from the upstairs
Seeing that she didn't look good, Jiang Yuqiao smiled, "But don't worry, I'm fine now."
Chung Coco's lip line is tight.
Jiang Yuqiao lowered his eyes and stared at her: "What else do you want to ask?"
A moment of silence.
Zhong Keke slowly raised his head and looked at the overly handsome face of a man who had walked in front of her unconsciously, "Why did you come to Yixia?"
She asked this question the first time she saw him.
But Jiang Yuqiao seemed to avoid it deliberately, and easily avoided the topic.
The more he is like this, the more Zhong Keke wants to know.
In fact, Jiang Yuqiao didn't even think about how to answer. On the one hand, he wanted to tell her his thoughts, on the other hand, he was afraid that he would be too straightforward, which would put pressure on her and scare her away.
But there is always an answer to this question.
Zhong Keke will definitely ask.
It is better to tell her honestly after escaping again and again.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuqiao's clear black eyes looked at her magnanimously, with a light voice, "Do you want to hear official or unofficial."
"… "
How come you have an option.
Seeing that Zhong Keke's thoughts were absurd, Jiang Yuqiao smiled softly from his heart, "The official explanation is a job change."
"What about the unofficial?" Zhong Keke answered.
"It's unofficial," Jiang Yuqiao's long eyelashes swept down with his eyes, his words lowered, with a dark mute, "for you."