Drifting Towards You

After Gu Xiangsi got home, he was angry for a long time, only to feel that his chest was blocked.

Zi Xi has always been very well-behaved. Gu Xiangsi took a bath for her, and then she went to watch cartoons by herself.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the sky was completely dark.

The streets are still crowded with people and brightly lit.

Couples walking side by side are everywhere, with wanton smiles on their faces.

Su Jincheng drove home, and the traffic jam was severe.

While the car was waiting, an old man carried a bucket of flowers and knocked on the window: "Sir, can you buy some flowers?"

Su Jincheng's gaze swept over the barrel in the old man's hand.

The big and big red roses are blooming brightly, without tacky gold, pink and silver threads, but the simplest and purest roses.

There are still rolling water drops on it. It is conceivable that the flower bones should still be budding in the early morning. Not only are they well preserved throughout the day, but they are gradually blooming, with a fresh and natural breath.

Seeing that he was silent, the old man spoke again: "Sir, my flowers are grown in my own garden. They are much larger than the ones on the market, and they are very fresh."

Su Jincheng took out the wallet, took out a pile of cash and handed it to the elderly.

The old man was stunned, but he didn't react for a while.

"It's all over." Su Jincheng said warmly.

"It doesn't take so much, sir."

The old man was obviously a little excited, Su Jincheng didn't make a sound, and after opening the door and getting out of the car, he motioned to her to put the flower bucket in the trunk.

Soon after installation, traffic jams stopped.

Su Jincheng found a flower shop and bought a small basket woven of bamboo and grass, and asked someone to trim the roses and put them in the bamboo basket.

After a while, the finished product came out.

The basketful of roses looked delicate and fresh, as if they had just been picked from the mountain.

At this moment, Gu Xiangsi was sitting on the sofa at home watching TV, just listening to the ticking of the second hand, but still absent-minded.

It's almost ten o'clock and I haven't come back yet.

Are you planning to spend the night with Jiang Sihan?

Zi Xi was already asleep, and couldn't eat the cake he was thinking of, but Gu Xiangsi promised that she would buy another one for her tomorrow.

At this moment, a rapid cell phone ringing rang.

Gu Xiangsi picked up the phone and glanced at it, then walked to the balcony to answer the phone: "Mom, why are you still asleep at this late hour?"

"Acacia, you are coming to the hospital soon. Your dad suddenly fainted at home today. I called for emergency treatment before sending him to the hospital. He is now being rescued inside."

When Gu Xiangsi heard this, his heart was squeezed.

"Don't worry, where is the hospital, I will go now." After speaking, Gu Xiangsi turned around and started to change clothes.

After the phone was hung up, Gu Xiangsi had changed his clothes.

When he came to Gu Zixi's bedroom, he whispered to her, "Xixi, wake up."

The kid Gu Zixi opened his eyes in a daze, and said sleepily, "Is it okay to eat cake?"

"Grandpa is sick, Ma Ma is going to see Grandpa in the hospital, shall we go together?" It is impossible for her to throw Zi Xi home. After all, she is still just a child no matter how sensible she is.

Gu Zixi reacted for a while, and got up obediently, his whole person still looked a little dazed, as if he hadn't awakened.

Gu Xiangsi couldn't care about so much, so he hurriedly dressed her and hugged her downstairs.

When I drove all the way to the hospital, it was already ten thirty.

Mother Gu was anxiously guarding the operating room, her whole body looked haggard a lot: "Lovesick, you are here."

"How's dad? How come I faint suddenly?" Gu Xiangsi's eyes were full of anxiety.