Because there was something in Zhang Hao's hand, Song Ziting had to swallow her anger all night long. But when Zhang Hao saw that Song Ziting was not against him, and when he saw half of Song Ziting's swollen face, Zhang Hao finally showed kindness and stopped torturing her.
Song Ziting, so Song Ziting climbed into bed early. The whole day of tossing and the episode in the bar at night made Song Ziting exhausted, and she fell asleep soon.
Turning off the lights, Zhang Hao lay on the hospital bed, feeling Song Ziting's even breathing, and couldn't help but grin. But thinking of Chen Li and the fat man making things difficult for Song Ziting in the bar, Zhang Hao felt a burst of breathlessness, and his arms
There was a pain in the upload, Zhang Hao frowned, couldn't help but turn on the light and got up. But as soon as he got out of bed, he saw Song Ziting who was sleeping in an ugly posture. At this time, she was tilting her head, the pillow had disappeared somewhere, and the quilt
She also threw it aside, and what was even more terrible was that the ice pack originally placed on her face to apply ice on her face was also thrown under the bed.
Zhang Hao shook his head helplessly, reached out to pick up the ice pack on the ground, then turned around and left the ward to replace the ice pack with a new one, and applied it again to Song Ziting's little face. Perhaps he felt the sudden coolness on his face.
, Song Ziting pursed her lips and turned over, but this time she turned over, her butt was facing Zhang Hao. Zhang Hao looked at the raised little butt, unnaturally moved his eyes away, and then stretched out his hand to pull the quilt
It covered Song Ziting's body, and when he was about to turn around and return to the hospital bed, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Song Ziting's backpack. At this time, the zipper of the backpack was not pulled in, and half of the paper was exposed. Zhang Hao was stunned at first, but soon
The piece of paper felt familiar, so he reached out and took it out. Zhang Hao looked down and saw that it was the list he had given to Song Ziting that day. Looking at the mark Song Ziting made on it, it was obvious that Linda was in the front.
and Chen Li had already settled. Zhang Hao squinted his eyes, looked back at Song Ziting meaningfully, then folded the piece of paper and put it in the drawer beside his bed, then climbed back into bed and fell asleep.
The next morning, Song Ziting got up early, touched the ice pack on her face, and looked at the tightly covered quilt for a moment, seeming to remember that someone covered her with the quilt when she was dazed last night.
Song Ziting turned her eyes to Zhang Hao's hospital bed, but saw that Zhang Hao was still sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. Song Ziting rubbed her hair and said to herself: Is this a dream? Then she got up and got out of bed and tidied herself up. Song Ziting first
After preparing the breakfast sent by Mrs. Zhang, she went to the doctor to arrange an examination for Zhang Hao, and then asked Zhang Hao to get up. Seeing that Zhang Hao had finished his breakfast, Song Ziting packed up her things and prepared to go straight to school, but something changed.
But when she saw the two ice bags on her bedside, she was startled for a moment. When she realized it, it seemed that someone had really covered her with a quilt and replaced the ice bags last night. Could it be that the sun was coming out from the west? Song Ziting turned around to see if it was possible.
There might be someone else's ward, so after thinking about it, I picked up my backpack and said to Zhang Hao, who was lying on the bed and reading a magazine leisurely: "Well, I'm leaving!"
Zhang Hao pretended to have just noticed Song Ziting, poked his head out of the magazine, and snorted: "Oh."
Song Ziting looked at Zhang Hao's appearance, curled her lips, and complained in her heart: Why are you pretending, why don't you just help me change an ice pack, hum! Don't think I will be grateful to you! Song Ziting touched her little face, which had been swollen.
Then he raised his head and walked towards the door.
Just when Song Ziting reached out and touched the door handle, Zhang Hao's lukewarm voice came from behind: "I take back that list, you don't have to look for those women anymore!"
Song Ziting thought she heard wrongly, and looked at Zhang Hao on the hospital bed in disbelief, but Zhang Hao had already placed the magazine in front of him again, as if nothing had happened. Song Ziting was stunned for a few seconds.
After reacting, he was afraid that Zhang Hao would play another trick, so he hurriedly asked: "Are you telling the truth? Will you abide by the agreement?"
Zhang Hao frowned when he heard Song Ziting's question, thinking, stinky girl, what kind of agreement do you keep bringing up when you have nothing to do?! Damn the agreement, but when he looked up and saw the expectant expression on Song Ziting's face, Zhang Hao finally nodded slightly.
nodded.
When Song Ziting saw Zhang Hao nodded, she felt extremely happy. She breathed a long sigh of relief: Finally she didn't have to deal with those women, it was so scary! She reached out and touched her face, then opened the door with a smile, and disappeared in a flash.
Lost traces.
Zhang Hao looked at the empty door, closed the magazine without even looking at it, and couldn't help but move his lips: Smelly girl, what can you do to say thank you?!
Song Ziting came to school happily. After class, she was in a good mood, so she went back to the dormitory to find Lan Ruo. She was going to accompany Lan Ruo to see Lan Ruo's sick mother sometime, but as soon as she entered the dormitory door, there was something in her bag.
The phone rang. Song Ziting opened the door and reached out to take out the phone, but she looked down and saw an unfamiliar number. Song Ziting hesitated for a moment before reaching out and pressing the answer button, but as soon as she called, she heard someone on the phone.
A strange woman's voice came: "Are you the woman who calls herself Mr. Zhang?"
Song Ziting put down her backpack, looked up at Lan Ruo who was immersed in writing, turned around and entered the bathroom, and then asked: "Who are you? I don't know what you are talking about?"
"Don't act stupid like me and go around pretending that Ms. Zhang has more women. I think you should be more honest. Don't go around showing off just because you think you can get along with Mr. Zhang! I am Mr. Zhang's real girlfriend.
, Mr. Zhang came to see me yesterday. If you like, I can show you the photos of us together! If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful I find someone to tear your mouth apart! Huh! Haha..."
After the woman finished speaking, she laughed slyly and hung up the phone.
Song Ziting grabbed the phone that was beeping. She felt angry and started to curse at the phone: Damn Zhang Hao! It's your women again! It's you who provoke women everywhere, and now someone has found my head.
I came here, I thought you were out of kindness to help me? It turns out that you escaped from the hospital to have a romantic relationship, so you helped me by the way!
Song Ziting put away the phone. All the gratitude she had felt towards Zhang Hao in the morning was gone. She hung up the phone angrily, then returned to the dormitory, stretched out her hand to pull Lan Ruo up and walked out: "Xiao Ruo, let's go have a big dinner!"
Lan Ruo didn't react for a moment. Looking at Song Ziting's angry little face, she hurriedly put down the pen in her hand and asked worriedly: "Tingting, are you okay? Who did I hear you scolding just now?
Who provoked you?"
"Rogue, scum!" Song Ziting replied angrily, grabbed Lan Ruo and entered a hot pot restaurant, ordered a large table of dishes, and then started eating fiercely, biting the ribs that she put in her mouth.
With a rattling sound, he said to Lan Ruo, who was still worried, "I'm fine!"
Lan Ruo looked at Song Ziting's teeth clenching, and Lan Ruo couldn't help but shudder. Song Ziting was clearly not biting the ribs, but she felt as if she had chewed someone. Seeing Song Ziting biting the ribs hard, Lan Ruo cautiously
Asked: "Tingting, I haven't provoked you recently, have I?"
"No!" Song Ziting replied carelessly, and continued to grab a piece of ribs, biting them loudly.
"That's good, that's good! Haha!" Lan Ruo breathed a sigh of relief, brushed her chest, and suddenly remembered that she had just been pulled out by Song Ziting, and she didn't bring her wallet at all, so she raised her face to face those who were enjoying the meal.
Song Ziting said: "Tingting, have you brought your wallet?"
Song Ziting scolded Zhang Hao in her heart. After hearing Song Ziting's words, she slowly raised her head, then burped, put down her ribs and reached out to touch her pocket, but she didn't bring anything. Song Ziting's face fell.
He raised his head and said to Lan Ruo: "Xiao Ruo, I didn't bring any with me either..."