One morning, many people came to visit Fu Zhan's injury, including friends and colleagues from the law firm. There were many flowers and fruits piled in his ward, and the floor was already covered.
Fu Zhan was bored in the ward and kept sending WeChat messages to Zhou Nuo [Nuo Nuo, I have a headache.]
[Nuo Nuo, I miss you.]
[Nuo Nuo, I’m waiting for you at the hospital.]…
The messages were sent intensively. Fu Zhan probably never thought that he would be so clingy. When Zhou Nuo saw the messages after class, his face turned slightly red.
The teacher next to me asked, "Teacher Zhou, has the air conditioner in the office been turned up? Why is your face so hot?"
Zhou Nuo smiled awkwardly and did not reply to Fu Zhan.
She had a long break at noon, so she drove directly to the hospital without eating. Zhou Nuo didn't rush to open the door and went in. She wanted to observe what he was doing alone through the door glass.
Fu Zhan got out of bed neatly, picked up the flowers on the ground, looked at them one by one, and classified the colors leisurely.
Zhou Nuo recalled Fu Zhan's WeChat message telling her about his headache. He seemed to be fine, but unfortunately she didn't eat and drove over to see him.
Fu Zhan casually looked at the door and met Zhou Nuo's eyes. He slowly stood up and returned to the bed. When he saw Zhou Nuo coming in, he covered his head with his hands and pretended to be sick and weak. "Nuo Nuo, I'm still here."
Uncomfortable."
Zhou Nuo sat on the chair without saying a word, and found that he had not taken the pills on the table. She looked at the scar between his eyebrows, which was still red.
She couldn't help but go up and touch her, hoping that this incident would teach him a lesson and stop taking care of everything on his own. Zhou Nuo took back her hand, folded her hands on her chest, and said with an indifferent expression, "Fu Zhan, what do you want?"
It left a scar.”
Fu Zhan usually doesn't care much about appearance, but when these words came out of Zhou Nuo's mouth, he had to care.
He asked seriously, "Then will you dislike me because of the scar on my face?"
Zhou Nuo couldn't stay too long. It would take some time to drive back to school. She didn't say yes or no. She just said "I'll come see you again in the evening" and left.
Fu Zhan looked at the mirror in the bathroom. He felt that a man with a few scars on his face was quite masculine, but he was afraid that Zhou Nuo would dislike him.
He sent Song Yize a WeChat message [If there is any ointment that can lighten scars, please help me ask.]
Although Song Yize didn't know why he suddenly paid so much attention to his image, he still went to get a tube for him elsewhere and sent it to Fu Zhan himself.
In the ward, he looked at Fu Zhan's face as he applied ointment carefully, and said, "I forgot to tell you. The doctor said it's normal to have scars on your eyebrows. A tube of ointment won't be effective."
Fu Zhan stopped and wanted to throw away the ointment, but after thinking about it, he decided not to do it. He could only treat a dead horse as a live doctor...
There was a knock on the door of the ward, and the person who came was somewhat unexpected to both of them. Song Yize whispered in Fu Zhan's ear, "Fortunately Zhou Nuo is not here, otherwise..."
Guan Xiyue held a bouquet of flowers in her arms and was accompanied by Chen Maoxuan. Chen Maoxuan knew that she had liked Fu Zhan before.
He was not too cautious and knew that he needed to give her some space to talk to them independently.
Chen Maoxuan touched her head and said softly, "I'll wait for you at the door of the ward. If you need anything, come to me."
Guan Xiyue looked at Fu Zhan and Song Yize's uncomfortable expressions and explained, "Don't be too nervous. I have no other intention. I just came to see how Fu Zhan is doing. I will leave immediately."
Fu Zhan didn't chase her away. He heard that Chen Maoxuan's company was going to move to another city recently, so Guan Xiyue would probably follow him and leave Linyang.
Guan Xiyue placed the flowers on the ground and bowed in front of Fu Zhan. Song Yize was stunned by this gesture.
He stumbled and whispered in Fu Zhan's ear, "Fu Zhan, you're not helping her, are you?"
Guan Xiyue has changed a lot from before. Chen Maoxuan was really good to her. He didn't care about her past and treated her wholeheartedly. She thought of all the past and it was too late to make up for it.
Fu Zhan understood why she was like this and said nothing, watching her bow and leave.
After Guan Xiyue walked out of the ward, she held Chen Maoxuan's hand and said, "Let's go."
According to the time on Friday, she would get off work earlier than usual. Zhou Nuo remembered what the doctor told her, and Fu Zhan could only eat light food now.
For the first time, she made pork rib soup for Fu Zhan again, with a lot of cabbage in it. After taking a bite, she thought it was good and put it in the thermos.
Fu Zhan picked up his phone and looked at the time one after another, wondering why Zhou Nuo hadn't come yet.
Zhou Nuo drove in traffic jam for a while, and when she arrived, she found Fu Zhan waiting for her eagerly, and she unconsciously felt guilty in her heart.
When Fu Zhan saw her coming, he sat up straight and raised a smile, "Nu Nuo, you're here!"
Zhou Nuo brought him the stewed soup in the thermos box and deliberately said, "I have some left over from what I cooked for Xuanxuan. I brought it to you. You can try it to see if it tastes good."
Fu Zhan took it, and the taste was still familiar before. He kept praising it, and the corners of Zhou Nuo's mouth secretly raised.
I accidentally saw the flowers on the table, and there was a card on it [Wish Fu Zhan a speedy recovery - Guan Xiyue.]
Fu Zhan was still thinking about how to praise the delicious soup she made. He noticed something was wrong with Zhou Nuo's eyes and looked back in her direction, with countless thoughts running towards her.
Song Yize had to find out if there was anything hidden in the flowers sent by Guan Xiyue. He thought he was a detective, but in fact he was just like a sb.
After reading it, he put it on the table casually without Fu Zhan paying attention. Now Zhou Nuo saw it...
Zhou Nuo originally wanted to stay with him for a while, but she felt very uncomfortable when she saw the flower placed in such a conspicuous position. She tried not to have an attack, and said calmly and angrily, "Have you finished eating? I still have work to do."
It’s over, I’m going home!”
Fu Zhan's eyes were full of smiles and he said firmly, "Nu Nuo, you are jealous."
Zhou Nuocai refused to admit it and took away his unfinished bowl. "I'm leaving, you go to bed early."
Fu Zhan pulled her onto the bed with a strong tug. Zhou Nuo lay on Fu Zhan's body, blushing uncontrollably.
Fu Zhan put her broken hair back and pinched her chin gently, which was different from the previous drunken drunkenness and the forced kiss when angry.
This time everything seemed to fall into place. Just as Fu Zhan was about to kiss him, the door opened.
Song Yize carried a lot of things, without raising his eyes, and said nonchalantly, "Li Zixuan is going to take me to meet my parents. Please give me a reference on what I should bring!"
He raised his eyes and saw that Zhou Nuo was lying on Fu Zhan's body, and one of Fu Zhan's hands had already hugged her waist. Everything told him that you came at the wrong time.
Fu Zhan: "Song Yize, I really belong to Sanq and your whole family!"