Fighting wits with green tea bitch girlfriends

After being raised for about ten days, Chen Chushan was finally able to take off his oxygen mask and speak properly.

As for the injury, Chen Chushan didn't ask Hua Zijian to report the truth to the family, and perfunctorily said that he would play for a few more days. As for the hospital, he asked Fang Sisi to help explain the situation to the director.

It's just that the injury is hard to recover, and it was delayed for nearly half a month. Even Chen Chushan didn't dare to make video calls with Chen Hengsheng and the others, so he could only talk on the phone, which inevitably made the old people at home think too much.

"Still not coming back in a short time? You won't go home for half a month, and you couldn't even get through the phone a few days ago. Chen Chushan, you are promising." The voice from the phone was a little impatient, and it sounded very angry. My heart skipped a beat.

"Dad, that me...cough, cough, cough!" He spoke a little loudly, and accidentally touched the wound on his chest, so frightened that Chen Chushan quickly turned his head away.

Outside the ward, the warm light from the window shines through the glass, giving the room a clear glow. The person on the bed has a needle for infusion in one hand, is lying with his head tilted, and the mobile phone in the other hand is far away from him. Yes, the person who opens the door of the ward and walks in will have such a picture in his eyes.

This kind of action is like taking a selfie, "Are you taking a picture?" Subconsciously asked, a faint smile appeared in the brown eyes, a simple white shirt was worn lightly on the body, and something like a food box was carried in the hand Packed in a cloth bag, with a slightly cold voice, he put down the things in his hands and sat in front of the hospital bed after speaking, his movements looked noble and elegant.

After finally holding back the cough and the slight pain in his chest, he raised his head to meet those smiling eyes, shook his head with an indescribable expression, and on the other end of the phone, after not hearing an answer for a long time, suddenly came a cold and stern voice.

"Chen Chushan!" It seemed that this sound was too serious. There was a sound of breathing adjustment, but immediately there was another sound of sobbing, and it was replaced by a soft female voice, "Hello? Chushan?"

"Eh? Mom?" She replied in a sarcastic manner, her voice softened, she exhaled shallowly, and answered carefully.

"Are you taking pictures with Zijian?" Although He Jianxi's voice was the same as Chen Chushan's usual, I always felt that the tone was weird.

"No, did Zijian ask me just now? But mom, why are you calling me when you don't sleep late at night?" Finally, she asked her own question, her pupils rolled, and her slender eyebrows and eyes unconsciously revealed a charming look. The gaze of the person beside him who was quietly looking at him couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and narrow his eyes.

"The two of you didn't go home for half a month. The hospital said you took a long vacation. Your dad and I were a little worried about you. A few days ago, I heard that there was a shooting at an airport in your country. It was too dangerous. You two girls are really worrying us outside, when do you think you will come back?"

Looking at the hand hanging on the side of the bed, covered with white cotton cloth and the bandage wrapped around the chest in the patient's gown, the pain and itchiness from time to time made people sigh inwardly.

"That mom, Zijian and I may... not go back in a short time. We are here and have something to do, but I have to tell you in person when I come back."

After thinking about it, I can't hide the injury anyway, but what I tell my family now, they are also in a hurry. It's better to wait until I feel better and go back to the country to talk about it in person. It's some time now!

"Then... what you want to say, is it about the two of you? Or is it about you alone?" After a pause, He Jianxi asked leisurely, speaking very slowly, as if after several times of deliberation. Asked the same.

For a while, I didn't understand what He Jianxi meant by asking this question, but the injury was definitely not her fault. "It's the two of us."

"Okay! Let's talk about it when you come back!"

"Well, okay, then I'll hang up, you guys go to bed early!"

He hung up the phone quickly, as if he had experienced a catastrophe, leaning against the head of the bed, not even daring to take a big breath, and could only adjust himself bit by bit.

"It's really strange." The slow breathing calmed down, and he raised his head, his voice was clear and soft, with some doubts.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Chen Chushan hung up the phone, Hua Zijian stood up, took out the food box in the cloth bag, and spread it out. The porridge and side dishes were all vegetarian, and it was obvious at a glance that they were very bland.

"My mother's tone sounds very strange." The tone was slightly puzzled, but looking at the food Hua Zijian brought out, Ben's eyes dimmed again with anticipation, and then immediately changed the topic " Zijian, let's discuss it!"

Chen Chushan is a doctor herself, so of course she can understand that she should avoid spicy food now, but after ten days and a half months of clear porridge and light soup, there is really no taste in her mouth.

"Discussion? What are you discussing?" Already picking up the porridge, performing actions that are repeated every day, stirring it with a spoon, and pulling the chair behind him forward, the voice of speaking is still so unhurried.

"In fact, although the doctor said to avoid spicy food, in fact, there is a time limit for this avoidance. It has been half a month now, and it is okay to relax a little bit." Chen Chushan, who tried to conquer the opponent with his professional knowledge Smiling and winking at Hua Zijian beside the bed.

Hearing what Chen Chushan said, Hua Zijian nodded thoughtfully, and looked at the porridge in her hand, "So it's because I made it so bad?" Her shallow brown eyes seemed to contain spring water, and she frowned slightly. His eyebrows were a little doubtful and depressed, and he lowered his head slightly.

Looking from Chen Chushan's direction, all he could see was the other party's pursed lips and trembling eyelashes, and the fingertips holding the spoon rubbed against the handle helplessly, looking aggrieved and pitiful.

"No! The porridge, vegetables, and soup you make are all very good!" The expression immediately became serious, and he said firmly, his firm eyes seemed extremely serious "But you know me, sometimes, I just talk Greedy, I want to eat some hot pot, grilled skewers or something."

The serious expression lasted for about three seconds, then he immediately squinted his eyes again, regaining his smiling face, and spoke in a coquettish tone, "So Zijian, can you just obey me once?".

Just kidding, Hua Zijian had played this trick three days ago, how could she be fooled again this time.

Sure enough, the person who raised his head raised his eyebrows, squinted his eyes slightly, his brown pupils shone with light, and his red lips had a charming smile. There was no trace of grievance and pitifulness. He was clearly a fox who liked to pretend.

After thinking for a while with downcast eyes, Hua Zijian still let go, "Okay, but I can only choose one, what do you want to eat?"

The black eyes lit up, and the emotion expressed was obvious surprise. "Really? I think..." He lowered his head and frowned, as if he was thinking about what he should choose. Fortunately, Chen Chushan didn't have difficulty choosing. After half a minute, he raised his head, "Then..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door, which made Hua Zijian's face turn cold for a moment, but he quickly restrained himself.

Putting down the bowl in his hand, he said softly to the person on the bed, "Wait for me a while." Then he stood up and left the room.

Looking at the back of the other party who is gradually leaving, the light blue door, between the opening and closing, you can see two tall people standing on the left and right of the door, standing in a suit.

The bowl, which was still steaming hot, was cooling down quickly, and she sat on the bed in a daze. The door was slowly closed, and the noise that separated her became deathly silent again.

It seems that after waking up, Zijian became very busy, and he couldn't see anyone in the first few days. Even when he came back one day, his expression was full of tiredness, and the reddish eye sockets even carried a murderous look that hadn't faded. , as if going through a fierce battle.

Chen Chushan didn't ask Hua Zijian what happened, nor did he mention the soft murmur of Hua Zijian that day by his side.

She heard it, it was a voice she heard in a haze, but it was deeply engraved in her mind.

Sometimes Chen Chushan feels very lucky, glad that she has forgotten those things, so she can treat Zi Jian wholeheartedly, but now she doesn't think that forgetting is a good thing. For those who have not forgotten, how uncomfortable it should be thing.

Although I always feel that things in my childhood are small things, for Zi Jian living in that environment, the impact of everything she encounters will be multiplied, no matter happy or sad, otherwise, she will not He would think that Lin Hao's pity for her was the only light she got at that time.

In such a comparison, she really should hate herself.

However, after all, there are some things that need to be resolved slowly with time, so Chen Chushan is not in a hurry, he can't do without this person in his life.

only……

Forget it.

Smiling and shaking his head, he stretched out his hand and pulled the pull table beside the hospital bed, and then slowly moved himself to bring the porridge that Hua Zijian put on the small cabinet beside him, and then bit by bit, using the only With movable hands, he slowly drank the bland porridge.

"Well, it's still quite delicious." Smiling with squinted eyes, eyes full of joy, she nodded her head in admiration.

But outside the door, the face of the person standing was not as gentle as before, "I still haven't found it?! A wounded person, no one is around to protect him, and you actually told me he couldn't find it?!" The tone was terribly cold.

He was a full head taller than the thin man in front of him, but standing in front of him like this, he could only bend his waist and bow his head respectfully.

"Judging from the scene, there should be someone responding, and there is no news of returning from the country. Presumably, he was rescued by someone." A man's calm voice sounded in the quiet corridor.

Thoughts flowed in the pupils, as if thinking of something, there was another wave in the pupils, but they were quickly suppressed: "Forget it, let's withdraw everyone, and that's it."

Some were surprised that his boss gave up so quickly, but the man didn't say much, nodded, and through the gap before closing the door, the person who went back to the ward again changed into a gentle expression the moment he stepped into the door, It was completely different from the coldness just now.