"People from the Lin family..." Zhao Tianqin reminded him without saying more.
"Oh, that's good..." Huang Zezhong quickly started the car. He was a little depressed because he didn't listen to this little girl's performance properly, and he didn't talk to him when he came out to play.
He made an appointment with someone to talk about something and met this little girl when he went out. As a result, he had no time to listen to good music.
"There are snacks and drinks in the refrigerator. You can help yourself. You're welcome. Tianqin, open a bottle of water for me." Huang Zezhong turned to the side and said with a smile, his eyes falling on Zhao Tianqin's little hand.
The beautiful and slender little hands played the piano very well, but he didn't have the chance to listen and appreciate it, so he was beaten severely by this little hand...
"Thank you." The three of them thanked him and looked at Huang Zezhong, who was wearing a dark blue suit. His handsome appearance made them speechless. They didn't understand why Zhao Tianqin didn't like this man. He had power, money and good looks. They couldn't refuse him at all.
Zhao Tianqin opened the water and handed it to Huang Zezhong, and glared at the lingering man with dissatisfaction. Although they were both in Houhai, the place she chose was far away from his home, so she could still meet him, please remember...
Huang Zezhong smiled with unknown meaning. It was funny that the little girl glared at him again, which was not lethal at all.
"Are you experiencing life tonight? How much did you earn?" Huang Zezhong asked seriously, suppressing a smile.
"There are too many scapegoats, so I earn a lot." Zhao Tianqin said with disdain, not soft-spoken at all because Huang Zezhong gave her money.
"Oh, the bully didn't withdraw the money, and he has a little less money. Next time you call me, you spent money but didn't have time to listen. It's a pity. Well, I'll call you a bunch of bullies and let you make a lot of money.
"Ying." Huang Zezhong said jokingly, it was funny that this little girl's reaction was really merciless.
"It's so miserable to be your friend, the kind that has real knives in both sides!" Zhao Tianqin suppressed his anger and replied calmly, looking out the window and not wanting to talk to Huang Zezhong anymore.
"That's true, but they are also happy to insert knives!" Realizing that Zhao Tianqin seemed very unhappy, Huang Zezhong did not dare to tease him any more.
"How many years have you studied guzheng? You are so good at it, why don't you go to the Conservatory of Music?" Huang Zezhong asked curiously, his eyes falling on Zhao Tianqin's little hand again.
The slender hands were so beautiful that he was dazzled by them, but he remembered that this little girl's hands were soft and tender, with no calluses at all, and that they were well-maintained.
"Five years, because the conservatory does not waive tuition and does not provide subsidies." Zhao Tianqin replied casually, all the smiles on his small face disappeared.
"Oh, it's easier to get a job in broadcasting than in music, which is good. Are you going home the day after tomorrow?" Huang Zezhong asked curiously. He wanted to take her out to play, but he was not willing to take her out with such a cold look.
The three people in the back seat collapsed when they heard Zhao Tianqin's words. They opened their eyes and told lies, but they had no intention of exposing it.
"Oh, when are you going? I'll take you to the airport." He accompanied her back to Tianhe City as if they were traveling.
"No need." Zhao Tianqin glanced at Huang Zezhong and became even more unhappy in an instant. He actually wanted to follow her.
"You want to go back by train? It will take more than ten hours. Let me buy a plane ticket for you." I feel heartbroken when I think of Gu Xiaochen saying when he checked in that they took the train to Yanjing. It will take fifteen hours.
"Uncle, the sea doesn't belong to your family. Do you understand?" Zhao Tianqin turned her face and replied coldly. She shouldn't have gotten in the car just now, it was just a brain twitch...
Huang Zezhong said nothing, not wanting to argue with Zhao Tianqin in front of outsiders.
Zhao Tianqin glanced at Huang Zezhong and closed his eyes next to the seat, looking like he didn't want to talk.
The car stopped at the main gate of the school. After Zhao Tianqin and other roommates got out of the car, they threw the small red square left from the passenger seat into Huang Zezhong's lap.
"Uncle is in a good mood tonight..." After saying this, Zhao Tianqin directly opened the car door, quickly got out of the car and closed the door, all in one go. Then he took his roommate back to school without saying goodbye to him.
Huang Zezhong, who was confused and puzzled, took the small square, looked at it for two seconds, then turned black, and turned to look at the gate. The four of them had already entered the school gate.
With an angry look on his face, Huang Zezhong patted the steering wheel and started the car to go home. On the way, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and make a call: "Ah Jing, I borrowed my brother's car to pick up girls. I didn't know how to pack the things I left in the car. I owe you."
tidy……"
Thinking that Zhao Tianqin had a good sense of smell, he felt bad all over. The words "good mood" hit him in the face like several slaps.
After returning to Houhai and parking the car in front of his house, Huang Zezhong walked to the passenger seat to check. The paper towels and used condoms scattered on the ground made his face even darker. Let him take the blame. No wonder the little girl spoke so hastily and didn't give him a good look.
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Huang Zezhong took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Tianqin's number. He was hung up on after a few seconds. When he called again, the call was still hung up.
He had no choice but to type, "Tianqin, don't get me wrong. I borrowed this car from a friend. I just went back to the military compound to talk about something. I was in a hurry to come back to you, so I didn't notice this."
After waiting for a long time without a text message, Huang Zezhong couldn't help but sigh. After bathing and changing clothes, he slept on a canopy bed filled with the fragrant milk fragrance. He was still a little upset.
the next day
Huang Zezhong rushed to the Military Region General Hospital early in the morning. At nine o'clock, he and the doctors and nurses pushed his grandfather into the operation. He sat outside the door and waited, feeling a little uneasy.
He took out his mobile phone to call Zhao Tianqin, but the call was still hung up after a few seconds. Huang Zezhong had no choice but to send a text message, "Grandpa just entered the operating room. I'm flustered and my eyelids are twitching. I don't feel good. Can you come over here? I'll pick you up."
That’s OK.]
Zhao Tianqin glanced at his phone and quickly typed, [Go to class and go there after school.]
These few words made Huang Zezhong feel more at ease.
The lights in the operating room were still on at noon, and Huang Zezhong couldn't help but frown. The feeling of panic in his heart became more and more serious, and his eyelids kept beating wildly.
A few minutes later, the slender and tall young man walked to Huang Zezhong and sat down next to him. Huang Zezhong, who was rubbing his eyebrows with his head lowered, quickly put down his hands, sat upright and looked at Zhao Tianqin, his eyes full of confusion.
"The doctor said it would be over in four hours. It's almost five hours now. The nurse just sent me a lot of blood bags and asked me to sign a critical illness notice. Grandma is waiting at home, but I didn't let her come..." Huang Zezhong held Zhao Tianqin's hand.
With smaller hands, I feel less nervous.
"I'm going to the bathroom." Zhao Tianqin quickly ran towards the bathroom. A few seconds later, she ran back as if there was no one around and followed a nurse into the operating room.
The small hand quickly touched Huang Xinting's head, and a large amount of dark green light that no one could see entered the center of Huang Xinting's eyebrows.
A few seconds later, Zhao Tianqin quickly walked out of the operating room and ran to the bathroom before she showed up. She staggered towards the operating room.
Seeing Zhao Tianqin appear again, Huang Zezhong, who frowned, quickly rushed over to help her, "What did you do? Why does your face look like this?"
"It's okay, your grandpa won't die. Just keep watch, I'm going back." Zhao Tianqin didn't mean to explain, turned around and walked towards the hospital door.
"Sit down, did you save grandpa? Like the day before yesterday?" Huang Zezhong, who looked serious, whispered in Zhao Tianqin's ear, took Zhao Tianqin's shoulders and helped her sit down at the door of the operating room.
"Well, he is getting old, his vitality has faded, and it is normal for him to die. Your grandma doesn't have a few days left." Zhao Tianqin replied calmly, leaning on the iron seat and waiting for his strength to return.
"What exactly did you do? Did you trade your life for them?" Huang Zezhong couldn't help but asked anxiously, his eyes even more panicked.