aren't we rivals

Yang Zhengfeng had a car accident. He hit the car on his way back to Zewu after finishing activities in the next city.

The incident happened suddenly, and no one contacted Meng Chi who was far away in Xichi in the middle of the night. He would get the news, which is quite mysterious.

After finishing a hearty sexual affair, he fell asleep quickly, but he didn't sleep soundly. It may be that he hasn't shared the same bed with someone for too long, or there may be some guidance in the dark.

When he woke up at dawn, Meng Chi had a sore throat. He took a sip of the glass of water that Yu Tingzhi put on his bedside before going to bed, and the sight sensor made the screen of the phone light up, so Meng Chi saw the message on WeChat. Pop-up window, from Yang Zilejian's family chat.

Meng Chi didn't turn on message content blocking, so he could clearly see the content of the last message.

Almost instantly, the drowsiness in Meng Chi's eyes was replaced by shock and panic. He grabbed his phone, clicked on WeChat, glanced at the content of the message, then quit WeChat, and started dialing Yang Zile's number while getting up from the bed. .

There are four unread messages in the group chat. At the top, Yang Zhengfeng sent a seven-second voice message. After 35 minutes, Yang Youran replied with a [? ], and the sentence [Dad is talking nonsense in the middle of the night], and it took another 5 minutes for Yang Zile to post the sentence that shocked Meng Chi [Dad had a car accident and is in the first hospital in the city]

No one answered Yang Zile's call, and Meng Chi was so anxious that his heart almost jumped out. He looked back at Yu Tingzhi who was still sleeping, took a deep breath, and told himself in his heart that if no one informed him, he would explain it. It's not serious, I changed my clothes in slow motion and left here.

Meng Chi returned to his room in a hurry, changed his shoes, found his ID card, rushed out again, and started calling for a taxi.When Jiang Hong was out shopping, he only had time to briefly explain the situation before he hurriedly got into the car.

It took him an extra 500 yuan to convince the driver to take him directly to Zewu. Yang Zile called him back and told him that Yang Zhengfeng was fine, that he was not seriously injured, and that he was not in danger. Chi breathed a sigh of relief.Although Yang Zile said that he didn't need to come back, he was still uneasy, and he had to go to see it in person to be at ease.

There was some traffic jam on the road, and Meng Chi arrived at the hospital three hours later when the sun was shining brightly.His cell phone was out of battery, so he went to the nurse's station to ask about the situation, and only then did he see Yang Zhengfeng, who was comatose in the emergency room, as well as his wife and Yang Zile, who were guarding beside him.

The teacher's wife looked haggard, she was still wearing pajamas and jacket, apparently she was woken up after falling asleep, and Yang Zile was wrapping the hot water bottle around the infusion tube.

Meng Chi went over and called Mistress, and Mistress came back to her senses and looked at him in surprise: "Why did you run back, didn't you say that you were not allowed to come?"

"I'll be relieved when I come back and have a look." Meng Chi was dusty, with a bunch of red marks on his neck, but fortunately, at this time, the teacher's wife's attention was on the teacher.

Yang Zhengfeng was still wearing the Chinese tunic suit he would only wear for attending events. Except for the gauze wrapped around his hands and forehead, there was nothing wrong with him.

Meng Chi put his heart in his throat completely back, and asked Yang Zile about the process of the matter.

This time Yang Zhengfeng was invited to give a lecture in a tea art studio in the next city, so he was the only one there.The person in charge of the studio originally arranged for him to stay in a hotel, but Yang Zhengfeng was thinking about the tomorrow's guest appointment at Youran Teahouse, so he didn't go to the hotel, but planned to go back to Zewu.

The person in charge of the studio is also very authentic, and arranged a car for him. The driver is an experienced driver, but because he is not familiar with the roads in Zewu, when he passed a bend in the road, he encountered a puppy that suddenly jumped out, and the driver gave way in a hurry. But accidentally bumped into a big tree beside him.

The driver stepped on the brakes in time and had an airbag, so he was not injured.

Yang Zhengfeng was sitting in the back seat, so he was less impacted, but after all, he was older, and he was frightened after bumping his head, and passed out in a daze.

"The driver said that he was also dizzy, and he was woken up by a dog barking." Yang Zile sighed, and glanced at Yang Zhengfeng who was lying on the bed and sleeping soundly with his eyes closed. His voice was weak and trembling, "Fortunately, nothing happened. Son, I was scared to death."

After Meng Chi arrived, Yang Zile seemed to have a backbone. The strength he had propped up softened, revealing the lingering fear after the shock.

Meng Chi patted his head: "It's okay, cry if you want, I'm here."

Yang Zile: "I didn't cry!"

Meng Chi smiled and asked him to take care of him here, while he went to go through the formalities. When Yang Zhengfeng woke up, he still had some checks to do.

It was almost noon when he was transferred to the general ward, Yang Zhengfeng woke up after a while, at this time Yang Youran who was far away also rushed to the hospital.

Meng Chi told him about Yang Zhengfeng's situation, Yang Youran breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Meng Chi for a few seconds, then tore off the scarf around his neck and threw it to him.

"It's pretty wild."

Meng Chi: "..."

Yang Zhengfeng, who woke up leisurely, saw so many people around him, his cloudy eyes suddenly woke up, and muttered "I'm not dead yet".

The mistress who was sitting next to her immediately slapped her hand in the void, "Hey, hey, he's alive and well, what are you talking about, you want to scare me to death, right?"

Yang Zhengfeng raised his hand and patted the back of her hand comfortingly, then turned his head and swept across the dusty Meng Chi and Yang Youran, with a gratifying smile in his eyes, but he soon noticed that Yang Youran's body was jingling, bang, bang, bang, and hanging. The fashionable jacket full of metal, as well as her heavy makeup and hair, disappeared into nothing.

"What do you look like dressed like this?!" Yang Zhengfeng yelled angrily, "You want to piss me off—"

Before finishing the rest of the sentence, the teacher slapped him on the back of the hand and signaled him not to say what he shouldn't say with her eyes.It happened that Meng Chi had already called the doctor, and Yang Zhengfeng didn't criticize Yang Youran anymore.

Yang Youran sighed helplessly, she came here non-stop just after the performance, and was so tired that she didn't want to talk.

After a complete physical examination, it can be basically confirmed that Yang Zhengfeng has no other problems except for a slight concussion and the old problem of high blood pressure. To be on the safe side, he still needs to be hospitalized for observation for a few days.

After completing various examinations, Yang Zhengfeng became dizzy again, and fell asleep again when he returned to the ward.

Yang Youran also brought a man in his 30s, wearing a neat suit, with short hair combed meticulously with pomade, who he said was her manager.

The manager handed his business card to Meng Chi, smiling obsequiously: "I heard that Ranran said that she has a younger brother, but I didn't expect him to be so handsome. It's a pity that I can't enter the entertainment industry with this qualification. I don't think handsome guys will take the exam..."

Seeing Yang Zile's unhappy face, Meng Chi smiled slightly and pulled Yang Zile over: "This is Sister Ran's younger brother."

"Really?" The manager was embarrassed for a moment, and then put on a smile, "He Ranran doesn't look alike, blame me for being blind. He is handsome, but he is too young, so don't delay your studies."

Yang Zile: "..."

Yang Zile and Yang Youran do not look alike, Yang Zile looks sunny and tough, but Yang Youran has a sweet baby face.The two can be said to have their own strengths, neither following their father nor their mother, just like genetic mutations.

Yang Youran slapped the manager impatiently: "Okay, send my mother and brother back, and find me a hotel."

Before the manager left, he took another look at Meng Chi, then stuffed his business card into the pocket of Meng Chi's windbreaker, and winked at him: "Handsome guy, think carefully~"

Yang Youran kicked him on the calf: "Don't play virtuously here, hurry up and go."

The tea art studio that invited Yang Zhengfeng was very responsible. As soon as they learned of the car accident, they sent someone to deal with it. The medical expenses were all covered, and Yang Zhengfeng was moved into a single ward.

After finishing all the work, Meng Chi let out a long sigh of relief. After relaxing, exhaustion and hunger swept over him.

Meng Chi ordered two meals. During the meal, Yang Youran received a call from work, and Meng Chi realized that his phone was out of battery.

I got a mobile power bank to charge my phone and turned it on, and several missed call reminders popped up, and there were also many messages on WeChat.

Almost all of the incoming call reminders were Jiang Hong, and there was also an unfamiliar number. Meng Chi called Jiang Hong back to report that she was safe.

As soon as he hung up the phone, he clicked on WeChat, and saw Yu Tingzhi asking him "When did you leave" on WeChat, and was about to reply to the message, when the phone started vibrating again, and the strange number popped up on the screen.

Meng Chi connected, and just after feeding, he heard his familiar voice from the receiver: "Meng Chi."

"Teacher Yu," Meng Chi raised his eyebrows, and then a faint smile appeared on his face, "I'm going to look for you."

"How is your master?" Yu Tingzhi asked.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I was hit and had a concussion." Meng Chi said, "You'll be fine after a few days of rest, so don't worry."

His voice was a little tired, but his tone was relaxed, Yu Tingzhi was relieved: "It's fine."

"I was in such a hurry when I received the news this morning, I forgot to tell you." Meng Chi said again.

After speaking, he thought of the day when he woke up in Yu Tingzhi's house, Yu Tingzhi was also missing.To be honest, after being tossed all night, he woke up and didn't even see anyone. He was a little bit uncomfortable at the time.Now, by coincidence, Yu Tingzhi also experienced the feeling of being alone after sleeping, which is quite interesting.

"The incident happened suddenly, and you didn't mean to leave without saying goodbye." Yu Tingzhi said.

Meng Chi laughed and said, "This kind of irresponsible scumbag behavior of leaving without saying goodbye is not my style."

"Oh?" Yu Tingzhi's voice was tainted with a little smile, and he asked, "Then what is your style of doing? Are you responsible for me?"

Meng Chi was stunned for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, deliberately remained silent for a moment, and then asked softly, "Do you need it?"

After saying this, the other side of the phone also fell silent, and the slight sound of electric current seemed to carry Yu Tingzhi's breath, Meng Chi suddenly felt a little warm in his ears, and a secret look of anticipation emerged in his heart.

There was no more than a moment of silence, or two breaths.Yu Tingzhi opened his lips and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard a warm voice from behind: "Tingzhi."

Yu Tingzhi turned around following the sound, and saw a tall, slender young man with a gentle temperament standing not far away.

"Song Chen?"