as long as there is your place

Lam, who had just returned to his first-class seat, put on his seat belt under the urging of the flight attendant. He looked at the phone that had just turned off the screen, and asked Allen beside him, "Is anyone calling?"

Allen replied with a smile: "It's Miss Zhang, I should have known you were going back to the United States, so I called to say goodbye to you."

Hearing what he was saying, he immediately opened the WeChat dialog box, only to find that the message he sent half an hour ago actually displayed "Failed to send, please resend"...

"She doesn't know that I'm going abroad..." He blamed himself for his carelessness. Just as he was about to call her, he was reminded by the flight attendant: "The plane is about to take off. Please choose to turn off the phone or turn on the flight mode."

So, he reopened the dialog box, just about to enter a line of words, but saw that she just sent a text: "Are you still here today?"

He quickly typed a line to send: "I have to catch the latest flight back today, and I have already boarded."

Seeing that there was no reply, he turned his head and asked Allen: "Is this airline on board the WIFF?"

Allen immediately spread his hands innocently: "No."

Lam sighed silently, and quickly sent again amidst the flight attendant's second urging: "Take a good rest and contact again."

The moment the plane took off, Allen looked at Lam's frown and couldn't help but smiled and said, "I always frown, and I'm prone to wrinkles."

But Lam turned his head and asked him, "What did you guys say on the phone just now?...Did she see the news?"

Allen shrugged: "Yes, she saw it...but I have already explained it to her. After all, it was my hand that slipped and she made a mistake, and she also expressed her understanding."

Lam nodded after hearing this: "Well. Then I will trouble you to deal with the aftermath of this matter. I don't want Yu'er to be hurt by this kind of thing again. Besides..." He looked at Allen again and said seriously: "Except for work and cooperation matters, In the future, I will manage my personal social software by myself."

After speaking, he put on earplugs, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Zhang Yu'er didn't like the hospital at night very much, this kind of silence always gave her a cold feeling all over her body.Looking at her mother who was already sound asleep on the other bed, she relaxed her movements again, groped to get out of bed, put on her shoes, and walked out of the ward...

When she came to the rooftop surrounded by a three-meter-high transparent fence, she couldn't help wrapping her thin hospital gown tightly, rubbing her sore nose, and looking at the night view of Hong Kong through the fence.

The faint mobile phone screen gradually dimmed, but was awakened by her lightly.The chat with Lam stayed on his phrase "Take a good rest and contact again."

Looking at the time, he should be here in a few hours... Zhang Yu'er turned off the screen, forcing himself not to think about it.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang, and she picked it up in surprise, but saw Li Lingsha's video.

"Yu'er! Are you okay?" Li Lingsha asked anxiously as soon as the connection was made.

"What's the matter, Xiaosha, we didn't just talk on the phone last night... I will be discharged from the hospital soon."

"No..." Li Lingsha paused, as if to remind her, seeing that she couldn't react, she continued, "I'm talking about Lam's praise!"

"Oh, what are you talking about..." Zhang Yu'er lowered her eyes, "It was his slippery hand."

"I knew it, it must be a misunderstanding!" Li Lingsha laughed, and then said worriedly: "But... Yuer, what are you going to do? Your number of fans has dropped sharply since this morning, and even Some of the comments were particularly nasty…”

Seeing Zhang Yuer's face getting worse and worse, Li Lingsha finally realized that she had talked too much, so she stopped talking.

"I saw it." Zhang Yu'er said lightly.

"It's okay, Yu'er. We don't need strangers to understand you...you are so good, it's enough to have friends like us around."

"Xiaosha, I just... feel very uneasy recently, even a little scared." She suddenly choked up.

"Yu'er, don't you really... think that Lam really cares about you and Senior Lin Heng?" Li Lingsha asked hesitantly.Seeing Zhang Yuer on the other side of the screen drooping her eyes and being silent for a while, she continued dumbfoundingly: "No way...you don't really think so?! You think Lam is a three-year-old kid? Does he know whether this is right or wrong? Can't tell the difference?"

Listening to Li Lingsha's complaints, Zhang Yu'er still couldn't laugh: She really knew that Lam could tell right from wrong...but slowly, it seemed that even she couldn't tell the difference, whether she was afraid of being Did he misunderstand, or was he afraid of being misunderstood by everyone?

Those comments that were liked by 10 people flashed across my mind:

"Zhang Yu'er, you don't deserve to stand with Lam."

"The arms of other men are very warm, right? Then get out of Lam's side!"

"The figure is fine, girl, do you mind if I have another boyfriend?"

"If you really love Lam, don't make this kind of negative news, please? We beg you..."

It wasn't until now that she realized that she was really not strong enough, and that she would admit that she was tired one day.

For so long, she has been cautious in the position of "Lam's girlfriend", for fear that something bad about herself will affect Lam... It's just that the harder she works, the more it backfires.Even, almost died.

He lowered his head and smiled wryly, but turned around and saw his mother appearing at the door of the rooftop.

She rubbed her red eyes and said with a smile, "Mom, why are you here?"

"When I opened my eyes and saw that you were not there, I wondered if my good daughter ran to the terrace to look at the stars again..." Mother Zhang walked over with a smile.

"Maybe I slept too much during the day, so I'm not sleepy."

Seeing her gloomy expression, Zhang's mother put a thin blanket on her calmly: "Is it because of Lam?"

Zhang Yu'er, who was poked at the center, lowered her head and chuckled with red eyes: "As expected of my mother."

"Mom, you and Dad... didn't approve of me being with Lam in the first place, right?" She looked up and asked.

"There's nothing to like or disapprove of... Yu'er, we just hope that you can be happy for the rest of your life. Even if you fight against the whole world for him... as long as he treats you well, we can rest assured."

"Mom..." Zhang Yu'er threw herself into her mother's arms, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably, "I'm sorry, I made you worry..."

"Good girl, don't cry."

Surrounded by her mother's exclusive fragrance, Zhang Yu'er soon fell asleep.When she woke up the next day, just in time for her attending doctor to come to make rounds, Zhang Yu'er kept saying, "Teacher, I'm ready, let me go out of the hospital!"

Zhang Xianran suddenly blocked her mouth with an apple: "I haven't reviewed it yet, no."

After the attending doctor left, Zhang Yu'er looked up to the sky and sighed, "I'm about to get moldy...every day is so boring..."

"Without conscience, it's a waste of us to visit you every day!" Ouyang Peile's voice appeared at the door, Zhang Yu'er looked over in surprise, and saw Yao Nan standing shoulder to shoulder with her.

Seeing Zhang Yuer's friends coming, Zhang's mother entertained them very warmly, and insisted on dragging Zhang Xianran downstairs to buy some fruit.The three of them were left in the ward in an instant.

Surprisingly, the two people sitting around Zhang Yu'er's bed didn't talk about it today, but took out a computer from Ouyang Peile's bag.

"In the past two days, we have copied all the important files from your broken computer. Take a look, are these?"

Zhang Yu'er hugged the computer from Ouyang Peile, and said gratefully: "That's great, thank you!" Then she looked at them apologetically, "I made you not only have to move rooms, but also be forced to move." Many valuables were burned..."

"Okay, those things can be bought again, it's no big deal, and you don't need to blame yourself anymore... If you have time, why don't you think about how to solve the school's suspension of your further study!"

While flipping through the backed up papers, Zhang Yu'er answered, "There is no way to get the surveillance data right now, so we can't find out the identity of the intruder, let alone solve this matter..."

"Are you so sure, was there an intruder in our room that day?" Yao Nan frowned.

"I'm sure. Because I didn't have time to use that hair dryer, and the door lock of our dormitory was deliberately pried that day." She explained lightly.

Yao Nan sighed softly: "These people are too scary. If you ask me, you might as well go back to City S quickly... right Peile?"

"Ah? Haha, yes..." Ouyang Peile echoed absent-mindedly, while walking thoughtfully to the sofa and sitting down.

Zhang Yu'er was flipping through her own folders, but suddenly a Weibo push popped up from the lower right corner of Ouyang Peile's desktop. The ID named "Xiao Xiaoyu" made her feel instantly bombarded by five thunders...

Hearing the prompt beeping from his computer, Ouyang Peile, who had his back to the two of them, froze, as if he had remembered something, so he walked to Zhang Yuer's bedside in a panic to get the computer back...

The next moment, seeing Zhang Yuer's reddish eyes full of doubt and disappointment, Ouyang Peile realized it was too late, she sighed silently, and slumped on the chair.

"Why?" Zhang Yuer sent the Weibo homepage of "Xiao Xiaoyu" to Ouyang Peile. There was even a Weibo post posted half an hour ago on it. Smear and abuse.

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, Yao Nan took the computer to look suspiciously, and then looked at Ouyang Peile in amazement: "Peile...you...so it's that little fish?!"

I saw Ouyang Peile slowly raised his head, with a stubborn face on his face: "It's me... Now that you all know, I don't have to pretend so hard."

"Pei Le, I always thought we were friends." Zhang Yuer said heartbrokenly looking at Ouyang Pei Le, who was usually a different person.

A trace of sadness flashed across Ouyang Peile's eyes, but a sneer sneered at the corner of his mouth in the next second: "A Yu, do you really believe that there are true friends in this world?"

Yao Nan finally couldn't help it, and reprimanded: "Ouyang Peile, you have no heart! Have you forgotten how good we have been to you?!"

"Heh..." Ouyang Peile turned to look at Yao Nan, his eyes full of sarcasm: "Yao Nan, what about you? Aren't you jealous of her because Lin Heng likes her? Could it be that your kindness to her means sincerity? Seriously?"

"I've given up on Lin Heng a long time ago." Yao Nan said solemnly, "I admit that I was really jealous of Yu'er at the time...but one must live with a conscience. How she treats her friends, I think you know as much as I do."

Ouyang Peile's eyes dodged for a while, and she was a little speechless. She wiped away the tears that were about to come out of her eyes, and turned her head away.

"I just want to ask you, did you do the fire incident?" Zhang Yu'er asked again.

"It's not me." Ouyang Peile replied firmly, "I don't participate in matters related to human life."

Zhang Yu'er smiled wryly: "So, you know about this, right?"

"I..." Ouyang Peile lowered his head, and his body began to tremble a little.Then, she finally couldn't hold back her tears: "I didn't know...I didn't know they would do such an unreasonable thing to you! They...they just said to teach you a lesson..."

The more she spoke, the more excited she became, and she even knelt beside Zhang Yu'er's bed: "I beg you, Ah Yu, don't send me to prison, my parents will go crazy!"

"When you chose to stand on the opposite side, why didn't you think that this day would come?" Yao Nan looked at Ouyang Peile at this time, and unexpectedly felt a little soft-hearted.

"No, I was forced!... You don't know, my family was declared bankrupt half a year ago. At that time, a man came to me and said that as long as I cooperated with him, he would give me money... Ah Yu, I need Money, I really need it! That's why I did something that hurt you in a moment of confusion..."

Hearing her crying, Zhang Yu'er was filled with grief: "As long as you tell the identity of that man, I promise you, let you go."

Ouyang Peile was stunned when he heard this, and said in despair: "But...but I don't know his identity, that man has always been very wary of me..."

Zhang Yu'er felt a sudden dull pain in her head. She squeezed the corners of her sleepy eyes, leaned back on the pillow and sighed.