Chu Qiao was fast asleep, her long eyelashes fluttering gently, and her small nose moving regularly with her breathing.
Meng Yanxi was sitting on the reception sofa in the ward, wearing glasses and looking at the legal documents in his hands. His eyes were fixed on the densely packed clauses in the documents.
A naughty wind blew in through the thin curtains, and the night was a bit cool.
"Ding ding ding..."
When it was quiet, the cell phone ringtone suddenly rang in the room. Chu Qiao was awakened by the familiar ringtone and opened her eyes.
Meng Yanxi frowned, but she followed the ringtone and took out the mobile phone in Chu Qiao's bag. When she touched the mobile phone, Meng Yanxi's frown deepened.
It has an old body, outdated design, and even has many cracks and wear on it. Does she usually use this kind of mobile phone? Girls nowadays will pursue fashionable and smart mobile phones. Who would use such an old and backward phone?
style?
How did she live her life?
Meng Yanxi retracted her thoughts, held the phone with her fingers, walked up to Chu Qiao, and handed the phone to Chu Qiao's hand: "Here, here you go!"
Chu Qiao smiled at him, then quickly took the phone and pressed the call button.
"Hey, Xiaoya."
"Chu Qiao, where are you now?"
Chu Qiao bit her lip, looked at her hand wrapped in gauze, and said lightly: "Oh! Xiaoya, I'm in the employee apartment now! What can I do for you?" She moved from Xiaoya's place.
Let's go and move to Meng Yanchen's place, which means that we can live in a free employee apartment by ourselves.
Meng Yanxi was stunned, and looked at Chu Qiao with an inquiring look in her eyes. She was obviously in the hospital because of illness, and this was the time when she needed others' care the most. But she deliberately didn't
Say, just to avoid worrying others?
Chu Qiao, Chu Qiao, what kind of person are you?
"Chu Qiao, is it convenient for you to come to my house now?"
"Uh..." Chu Qiao looked at the hospital gown on her body, and there was hesitation in her eyes: "Now? Xiaoya, can I go to your place in a few days?" She looked like a ghost, as if she was being raped by Xiaoya.
When Ya saw it, she would most likely hug herself and burst into tears.
"Chu Qiao, can you come quickly... Aunt Xue, she is at the door of my house now."
"What!" Chu Qiao exclaimed.
"I just got home from get off work and saw Aunt Xue standing at the door of my house. She said she was looking for you. She also said that if you don't come, you will stay in front of my house and never leave!" Lu Xiaoya on the other end of the phone wanted to die. She had everything. She didn't have to go to work in the dark night tonight, so when she came home, she found such a number one doorkeeper standing at the door. If she had known, she would have gone to work for free in the dark night bar, so she wouldn't have gone home.
"I, I know..." Chu Qiao's beautiful eyebrows were tightly knitted. She could even hear Aunt Xue's voice from the phone.
The mobile phone she is using now was bought with the money she earned from working hard in college. As for the mobile phone number, Aunt Xue doesn't care whether she is living a good life at all, let alone cares about her mobile phone number? Since
Since she had a mobile phone, Aunt Xue has never called her at all. The only thing Aunt Xue may know is the address of Xiaoya's home, because she once took Xiaoruo to Xiaoya's home.
"Xiao Ya, I'll be here right away..." Chu Qiao bit her lip tightly with her teeth, causing a shocking purple bruise on her whitened lips. There was endless sadness in her eyes.
Why is Aunt Xue looking for her? She no longer has anything to do with your sick father, and she no longer allows herself to return to her original home. What else does Aunt Xue want?
Chu Qiao weakly pressed the end button on her phone, her heart seemed to be open and empty. Is there anything else she had that Aunt Xue could take?
"What? You want to leave the hospital?" Meng Yanxi heard the content of her phone call, wiped away the gentle smile on her lips, dimmed her eyes, put her hands on Chu Qiao's shoulders, and said: "Chu Qiao, you can't
go out!"
"No! Yanxi, I must be discharged from the hospital!" Chu Qiao tried hard to push Meng Yanxi's hand away, while already lifting the thin quilt covering her body. She must go!
"The night breeze blowing you out of the hospital will only aggravate your condition! Haven't you ever thought about your own body?" Meng Yanxi's eyes were full of concern. Although she had the same face as Meng Yanchen in front of her,
, but his tenderness and gentleness are something Meng Yanchen definitely does not have.
She could not care about herself, but he couldn't!
"Please, Yanxi. I must be discharged from the hospital today. I have already troubled Xiaoya a lot, and I can't cause any more trouble to Xiaoya... Please help me, okay?" Chu Qiao grabbed Meng Yanxi's hand and looked at her.
A trace of begging flashed through his mind and he said.
Meng Yanxi's eyes captured her stubborn little face, and after looking at her for a while, she nodded slowly: "Okay! But, I want to go out with you. After you finish handling the matter, I will send you back immediately.
Okay?" He had experienced her stubbornness before.
"Well, okay, I listen to you!"
Chu Qiao pushed away the quilt, climbed out of the bed, and stood up. After all, her body had not recovered and was still a little weak. She could not help but stagger a little while standing on the ground. Suddenly, she looked thoughtfully.
The blue hospital gown I am wearing.
Meng Yanxi's eyes flashed with understanding, and with a curl of the corner of her mouth, she took off her gray trench coat and carefully let Chu Qiao put it on.
"Don't refuse. If you go out wearing this thin hospital gown, it will definitely aggravate your condition. Besides, you don't want people who see you to see that you are wearing a hospital gown, right?"
Hearing his words, Chu Qiao raised her head and looked into those gentle eyes with her clear almond eyes. She couldn't help but marvel at his delicate thoughts. She obviously didn't say anything, but he knew what she was worried about.
As he said, Chu Qiao nodded and put on his windbreaker.
Meng Yanxi and Meng Yanchen are twin brothers who look very much alike. Judging from their facial features, there is no difference at all. The only possible difference is that Meng Yanxi is slightly taller than Meng Yanchen.
Therefore, he wore his windbreaker, and the hem of the windbreaker had reached her calf, which covered her well with the blue hospital gown.
"Let's go..." Meng Yanchen held her shoulders, allowing Chu Qiao to walk more easily. His chest was warm and generous.
As for Meng Yanchen, he has never and will never treat her like this. When he said that he didn't believe him, he had already given up on her... Whoever he loves is who he is, and it has nothing to do with her.
. And, judging from his appearance, he is already tired of her and disgusted with her...
Chu Qiao coughed a few times and retracted her thoughts. She could no longer think about him...