The reason why it is said to be a matter of life and death.
In fact, it is based on the fact that Chen does not want to hurt Bai Zhi at all.
I had promised to go out and play together before, but now I broke the promise after meeting my sister. I couldn't do it and it couldn't be justified.
But if he leaves here and leaves Zhao Wanrou here, it will be even more impossible for him.
Therefore, Chen Zui was in a dilemma at this moment.
In the picture in front of me, the green campus is caressed by the breeze, soft and white contrast, there are no sparks flying, but as long as people stand around, they will feel how subtle the atmosphere is.
Fortunately, Zhao Xiaokai and Wang Keke intervened in time, so that the focus on the surface was not on the two of them, but turned into a mutual introduction meeting.
But this didn't fundamentally solve Chen Zui's problem.
Zhao Wanrou and Bai Zhi all looked at Chen Zui as others introduced each other.
My sister's eyes were as gentle as water.
Bai Zhi's eyes shimmered.
But it made no difference to Chen Zui. He felt like he was on a fire rack and was being roasted.
And the only person he can count on now is Zhao Xiaokai.
So Chen Zui gave Zhao Xiaokai a look.
Zhao Xiaokai saw it and rolled his eyes.
He has been a professional wingman for eighteen years. He helps his father smooth things over with various mothers when he has nothing to do. He has a thorough understanding of relationships and has never disappointed anyone.
Even though the street lights in the small square are not yet on, Zhao Xiaokai has indeed realized it again, and he is right!
At this moment, he immediately took out his mobile phone and answered a call: "Hello, Donghe."
"What!"
"Going to have surgery?"
"Okay, we'll be there right away!"
"I have the money in my pocket, don't worry."
"Which hospital? It's pretty close, okay!"
After speaking, Zhao Xiaokai immediately came to Chen Zui with a heavy face: "The monitor's diagnosis result is out, acute appendicitis, requiring surgery, we have to go there now."
Seeing that he looked so anxious that even a drop of sweat broke out on his forehead, Chen's innermost evaluation was 100%.
It has to be Xiaokai.
He is really good at anything!
Everyone present knew that Chen Moishang was a substitute for the debate. He started the debate with a cheeky sentence: "Thank you to Wu Yingxue, the third debater on our debate team, who fell ill with appendicitis and allowed me to appear directly without any manuscript preparation.
"
So this should not be done falsely.
Bai Zhi said: "Then you go quickly."
Zhao Wanrou asked: "Do you want me to drive you?"
Zhao Xiaokai waved his hand: "No, it's the hospital right in front of the school. You can't drive in the school, so we'll be there right at the door."
Chen Zui also glanced at Shen Fei: "Go to the monitor's dormitory and ask her roommate to prepare some clothes for her."
Shen Fei nodded heavily: "Okay."
Therefore, Zhao Xiaokai took the lead in taking the lead, and Chen came first at the end, directly surpassing him.
The two disappeared from people's sight all the way, looking really anxious. What a deep friendship between classmates.
Until they reached the gate of the campus and completely separated from Roubai's eyes, Chen Zui slowed down and gave Zhao Xiaokai a thumbs up: "It still has to be you."
Zhao Xiaokai: "It's okay, it's okay. My dad is like this all the time. If it's not good, they both break up. If it's good, his wallet is empty."
"Then let's do it now"
Zhao Xiaokai: "It's okay to go out to play or go to the hospital."
Chen Zui: "???"
Zhao Xiaokai explained: "The phone call just now was fake, but the squad leader's surgery was real."
Chen was dumbfounded: "Then you didn't tell me before."
As Zhao Xiaokai walked, he grabbed a tree branch and said, "Hey, I was afraid of disturbing your debate train of thought. Later I wanted to tell you that when I walked out, there were all people. I happened to say that I wanted to go out to play. I was thinking about the squad leader."
Just fall down if you do, you can’t delay us from playing.”
Chen Zui: "..."
"Ahem, the key point is Donghe. The instructor has gone and notified her parents. There's no use for us."
Chen thought for a while and said, "What about the two of us?"
Zhao Xiaokai's eyes lit up: "Going out to play?"
Chen Zui: "Let's walk."
The two of them stepped forward in unison, but after only two steps, Chen Zui thought for a while: "Monitor, I usually treat you well, but now something happened, we actually want to go out to play? No, what do you think I want to do today?"
Go thank her."
Zhao Xiaokai picked up his wrist and looked at his watch: "I'm guessing he's undergoing surgery now. I'm just waiting when I go. How about we fight a round of counter-terrorism before we go?"
When Chen Zui heard this, he said quickly and decisively: "That's okay."
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After waving goodbye to Zhao Wanrou, Bai Zhi and her three roommates walked out of the School of Economics.
They took a taxi and randomly found a barbecue restaurant on Xueyuan South Road, where they ate for two hours. The atmosphere was pleasant and the behavior was relaxed.
Of course, the most important thing is that no one mentioned Chen Zui or Zhao Wanrou.
Bai Zhi understood that her three roommates felt that the topic was too sensitive and wanted to carefully protect her.
But actually, it’s really not necessary.
Didn’t the results come out long ago?
Bai Zhi feels that although she is not yet able to achieve stillness, she is still practicing.
When she returned to her dormitory later in the evening, her roommates took great care of her every detail, which only made her feel more and more uncomfortable.
So with their eyes paying close attention, Bai Zhi took out the photo that the senior of the Photography Club of the School of Economics gave him and Chen Zi after the debate today and put it on the table.
Seeing her actions, Xiong Panpan, Ji Qingya, and Xu Meng fell silent.
Then she picked up the photo frame on the table, gently opened it on the back, and took out the photo inside.
This photo was taken when she and Chen Zui graduated from high school. Under the banner with the words "Graduation from Senior High School", she was grabbing Chen Zui's ears, while Chen Zui pretended to be in pain but smiled.
is looking at her.
The photo that was replaced was today's photo. The protagonists were still the two of them, standing under the banner of the 'Third Campus Joint Debate Competition'. They no longer had the intimate gestures as before and kept an appropriate distance between each other, but they still kept smiling.
.
They all smile beautifully.
It will look better before and in the future.
Bai Zhi thought so, after replacing the photos, she straightened the photo frame, then clapped her hands and nodded with satisfaction, but her eyes did not gradually bend.
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After waving to Bai Zhi, Zhao Wanrou and Wang Keke returned to the hotpot restaurant.
The publicity was effective. The hot pot restaurant was bustling with people tonight. College students from the surrounding area packed every table, and there was even a queue outside.
She soon saw many young, college-aged couples of similar ages.
Then for some reason, a picture of Chen Zui and Bai Zhi standing together appeared in my mind. They looked like a perfect match, and it seemed like they should be like this.
Thinking of this was a little uncomfortable, so Zhao Wanrou stood up and said goodbye to Wang Keke as if nothing had happened.
After walking out of the hot pot restaurant, Zhao Wanrou drove her car, blowing in the wind, and drove back and forth through the city with the lights on, without any purpose.
I don't know how long she drove, but her mood finally improved a lot. Thinking about the excitement today and the jealousy inside her, she tried to do something, and then finally turned the steering wheel and returned home.
Open the door and take off your high heels.
Zhao Wanrou looked at the slippers on the shoe rack and saw Chen Zui's pair, so she threw the two slippers outside the door.
Without slippers, she walked all the way to her kitchen with her bare white feet, placed a stool on it, opened the top cabinet, and took out the liquor that had not been touched last time.
One bottle, two bottles, three bottles.
Zhao Wanrou returned to the living room with wine in hand. After turning on the TV, she chose Moutai among Wuliangye, Kweichow Moutai, and Guojiao.
It took some effort to open the lid of the liquor bottle.
Then, without even looking for a cup, Zhao Wanrou took a few sips directly into her mouth.
"hiss"
Putting down the bottle, she looked at the lipstick mark remaining on the mouth of the bottle and murmured to herself: "White wine is delicious."
Next, Zhao Wanrou did not apologize for what she said.
While watching TV, I drank white wine. It took me a while to drink it one after another until my pretty face turned red and my eyes were blurred.
When the night got darker and the evening breeze outside the window blew into the empty room, Zhao Wanrou finally drank up the 500ml bottles of Kweichow Moutai.
She shook the wine bottle, but the force was too strong, and the effect of the alcohol caused her whole body to fall on the table involuntarily, and the bottle also fell to the ground, making a series of crisp sounds.
Why does one pound feel like a lot?
That's not bad
She stroked her forehead, blinked her eyes, and took out her mobile phone.
Then he typed down a few words with difficulty in the eyes of some ghosts, and sent them to Chen Zui.