Since Young Boy Laoxue made it clear that Lan Feiyang was now in a vegetative state and would not recover within three to five days, Guo Anni waited patiently.
However, the young child Lao Xue was locked alone with the unconscious Lan Feiyang in the west bedroom on the third floor. In addition to medicine, the young child Lao Xue often used essence to massage Lan Feiyang's body, carefully warming him up and carefully helping Lan Feiyang.
He is nourishing his brain and consciousness. He only hopes that his consciousness will grow as soon as possible and he will wake up as soon as possible.
Guo Anni can wait patiently, but Song Jiajia cannot.
Late that night, she escaped while her mother was taking a bath.
Song Jiajia bravely hailed a taxi and came to the Second People's Hospital, but there was a new person in the intensive care unit!
The nurse kindly told her that the unconscious patient was discharged from the hospital the evening before yesterday because his relatives gave up treatment.
Song Jiajia had no choice but to go to the hospital gate again to stop the car and go to Pengke Hotel. However, Lan Feiyang was not in the room!
Song Jiajia didn't know where he had gone, so she went to the front desk of the hotel to answer the phone and dialed Lan Feiyang's mobile phone.
Tingfeng responded to Li Li's request and just accompanied him on a tour of the three newly acquired commercial streets before breaking up. When he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he picked up the phone casually: "Hello, who is this?"
"Feiyang, it's me." After finally getting through the call, Song Jiajia couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Jiajia? Why can't you make calls on your cell phone? Is it broken?" After all, he knew something was wrong with Song Jiajia's family, so as soon as Lan Feiyang was discharged from the hospital and no longer needed his full care, Tingfeng in Lan Feiyang's form called.
I called Song Jiajia, but after calling several times, Song Jiajia’s cell phone was always turned off.
I called Liu Yan again and found out that Song Jiajia had gone home.
"My mobile phone was confiscated by my mother." Song Jiajia said with a tearful voice, "Where are you now? I want to see you!"
"Jiajia, why are you crying?" Tingfeng couldn't help but ask nervously, "Is your father really going to be sentenced? Oh, you must be in Pengke? Just wait a moment, I'll be here soon!"
Tingfeng hung up his cell phone and immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the black Opel Astra rushed out like a wild horse.
"Feiyang!" As soon as he saw Tingfeng walking into the reception hall of Pengke, Song Jiajia, who was sitting on the sofa waiting, immediately jumped up and rushed forward. Looking at Song Jiajia with red eyes, Tingfeng could no longer stop and refuse.
Then he easily hugged her who was already in his arms.
However, despite being filled with warm and fragrant nephrite, he, as an intelligent robot, does not have any beautiful feelings. Perhaps the designer and manufacturer automatically filtered this detail out in the first place.
"Okay." Tingfeng patted Song Jiajia on the back, "Let's talk about it when we go up."
"Yes." Song Jiajia choked and nodded. She had already made up her mind to stay in Lan Feiyang's room tonight.
When Tingfeng heard that Song Jiajia's mother actually wanted to force her to break up with Lan Feiyang and become Zeng Shaoqing's girlfriend, she couldn't help but slap the armrest of the sofa angrily: "This is unreasonable! How is this allowed?"
"Feiyang, I only love you, how about we live together?" Song Jiajia suddenly plucked up the courage to throw herself into Tingfeng's arms and said, "If he knew we were living together, maybe Zeng Shaoqing wouldn't want me."
"..." Tingfeng was really shocked. He was not Lan Feiyang, how could he live with her?! What's more, even Lan Feiyang, who had so many secrets, couldn't possibly live with her now.
"No, there's no need for this."
"Then what good idea do you have?" Song Jiajia raised her head and looked at Tingfeng expectantly, "Elopement is definitely not possible, you like reading so much..."
"Of course this won't work."
"Then unless you have a way to save my dad..." This doesn't seem to work! Tingfeng was so anxious that the chip almost short-circuited. "How about you go back to the school dormitory first and let me think about it?"
"Why? It's almost half past eleven, and I'll stay at your place tonight!" Song Jiajia said stubbornly.
"...No. I'm not used to sleeping with others." Tingfeng said far-fetchedly, "I'd better take you back to school."
"..." This excuse is really ridiculous! Song Jiajia had to take a step back: "You're not used to it, I'll just sleep on the sofa."
"..." Tingfeng couldn't say anything else: "Then I'll sleep on the sofa." He is an efficient and intelligent robot anyway. He can spend the night standing anywhere without any problems of heat, cold or discomfort.
"How about sleeping on the bed together?" Song Jiajia couldn't bear to ask when Tingfeng casually covered the bed with a thin blanket and leaned on the sofa without taking off her clothes.
"You sleep, I'm fine." Tingfeng said calmly.
"But I can't sleep in a strange place..." Song Jiajia unconsciously lowered her long thick eyelashes. She was telling the truth. Moreover, she also hoped that Lan Feiyang could hug her and sleep together, so that she would feel at ease. Then
I was afraid that he would leave after I fell asleep.
"Then what should I do?" Tingfeng lifted up the blanket and sat up, "Otherwise, I sit on the edge of the bed and watch you sleep?"
"Okay." Song Jiajia nodded.
"Then lie down obediently." Tingfeng came to the edge of the bed and sat down. Song Jiajia, who was leaning on the head of the bed, felt the bed sinking, and suddenly her face turned red.
She had the urge to kiss Lan Feiyang, but since she came back from the hospital three days ago, her aunt has been here and has not left yet. She was afraid that this kiss would arouse Lan Feiyang's primitive desires, and it would be inconvenient for her.
, so after thinking for a moment, he quickly got into bed.
In the middle of the night, Song Jiajia dreamed that she was being chased by Zeng Shaoqing and his friends in a secluded alley. They were getting closer and closer, within reach. She was so scared that she tried desperately to run faster, but she couldn't run fast.
Suddenly a hand seemed to grab her... She screamed and woke up dripping with sweat.
As soon as Song Jiajia opened her eyes, she found that Lan Feiyang was still sitting by the bed, so she suddenly rushed forward and hugged him.
"What's wrong?" Tingfeng quickly recovered from the standby mode. He hugged Song Jiajia, who was frightened and trembling all over, and asked.
"I, I just had a nightmare." Song Jiajia trembled and hugged him tightly, "It's great to have you by my side. I'm not afraid now."
"Oh -" Tingfeng patted her back, "Lie back in bed, it will get cold."
"You also lie down together? Are you not cold after sitting for so long?" Song Jiajia asked with concern.
"It's okay, I was practicing martial arts just now." Tingfeng said hesitantly.
If they lie down together and Song Jiajia takes the initiative to make out, how will he handle it? He can't kiss her! There is no program in the chip for this. That's right, who would let a robot stand-in make out with his woman behind his back?
But after Song Jiajia lay down, she stretched out her hand to pull him. Tingfeng had no choice but to lie down outside the quilt with her clothes on, and hugged her across the quilt: "You sleep, is this okay?"
"Yes." Song Jiajia nodded reluctantly. In fact, she expected him to kiss her passionately and domineeringly. But thinking that he might have a hard time enduring it, she had to forget it.
At dawn, Song Jiajia got up and washed up, while Tingfeng took advantage of this to quickly replace his energy source. Then, they went downstairs to have breakfast together. Song Jiajia found that Lan Feiyang had eaten very little today, and couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you? Nothing.
appetite?"
Tingfeng shook his head: "I ate too much late-night snacks before I came back last night, and I'm still not very hungry now." Speaking of which, he doesn't need to eat food to replenish energy, so what's the point of putting so much in his stomach? I'll find out later.
Clean up the place and waste RMB!
"Oh." Song Jiajia believed it was true.
After breakfast, they went to school together affectionately. They made an appointment to have lunch together, and then went to their own classrooms.
However, before Song Jiajia entered the classroom, her mother stopped her.
"Mom?" Song Jiajia looked at her mother with a dark face in surprise. Then she thought that her mother might have been looking for her for most of the night, but she was not at school or in the dormitory, so she came here early in the morning to wait.
"Very good, at least you know how to come to class." Mother Song couldn't help but sneered angrily, "Are you really ignoring our parents' upbringing for your own sake?"
"..." This is a teaching building, and classes are about to begin. Many classmates who came one after another cast curious glances at their mother and daughter. Song Jiajia suddenly felt very embarrassed. "Mom, please don't say anything.
Yes, you go back."
"Go back?" Mother Song's sneer deepened, "I won't go back unless you agree. It will be embarrassing sooner or later anyway, so what should I be afraid of? Besides, our arrangement is not unreasonable. It is good for you and your father.
thing."
"Auntie, what's going on?" Liu Yan, who had already sat down in the classroom, ran out and asked when she saw it was mother and daughter.
"It's a bit of a family matter, but Jiajia doesn't obey our parents' arrangements. Do you think, as a mother, I might harm her?" Song's mother said plausibly, and just at this moment the school bell rang.
"We only wish her well! But she is stubborn and even ran away from home secretly. Tell me, how embarrassing is this for us as parents?"
"Mom..." Although the ringtone covered up most of Song's mother's words, Song Jiajia was still ashamed.
"Don't shout. If you agree, I will turn around and leave. If you are still stubborn, I will ask your teacher for comment when your teacher comes. Could it be that you are a lecturer in this university? The professors told you to be so selfish.
Are you disrespectful and ungrateful?"
Song Jiajia completely collapsed, and her tears couldn't help rolling down: "Mom, stop talking, I'll go back with you!"
When getting on the bus, Song Jiajia, who was in tears, couldn't help looking back at the teaching building where Lan Feiyang was in grief: "Feiyang, I'm sorry. Anyway, you still have Yu Hanxin in your heart, so just go back and find her. I wish you happiness
!”
Thinking silently, she resolutely covered her face in her father's BMW. If she had a choice, she would definitely not want to cry in the BMW, but would rather laugh behind her lover's bicycle.
"Asking for leave again?" A young instructor frowned.
"Something happened at home. Actually, there is really nothing we can do." Liu Yan muttered, "This morning, Song Jiajia had already walked to the classroom door, but her mother still dragged her back."
"What's the matter? I want a little girl to go back and handle it!" The conductor frowned again in disgust, and then sighed, "Okay, you go."
"Thank you, teacher!" Liu Yan quickly turned around and ran away. When she came out, she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.
"What?" In the restaurant at noon, Tingfeng couldn't help but be shocked when he heard about this. She actually forced her daughter like this at the door of the classroom. This Mother Song is really tough!
But, what should we do? Are we just going to watch Song Jiajia being forced into the arms of others?
ps: Urgent! I don’t know why, my computer was offline yesterday, so the update was interrupted. Today is Saturday again, and it’s hard to find someone to find out what the problem is. Now I have to go to a relative’s house to update. It’s really depressing╮(╯▽╰