A woman like Ode to Joy

"Last night, I originally wanted to call you, but I just ran into an acquaintance for a chat. Then I realized that it was already early in the morning to call you, so I sent you a text message." Tan Zongming led Fan Shengmei out of the senior class. In the ward area, they suddenly chatted about the text messages from last night. "However, you seem to have fallen asleep and didn't reply to me."

Fan Shengmei fell asleep unknowingly last night, and didn't hear the sound of the text message. She noticed the text message when she woke up in the morning and turned off the alarm clock.When she saw the text message, she was surprised for a moment, but she didn't expect him to send a text message in the end.

But looking at him now, she couldn't say that she was still looking forward to his message last night, and looked down at him holding the watch on her left hand, "I, I just saw it in the morning, and I fell asleep last night .But I know you're busy."

Hearing the words, Tan Zongming twitched his lips, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile, "You say that, I sound aggrieved." Facing Fan Shengmei's raised eyes, regardless of those eyes conveying the emotion of "how is it possible", Gu Zi nodded again and again, and affirmed: "I'm quite wronged."

Fan Shengmei looked at the new face from Tan Zongming in a daze, and listened to the witty words he whispered in his ear. The next moment, she felt her big hands that were close to each other slightly twisted, and her five fingers interlocked, holding her hand firmly. Between them, they are more inseparably glued together.

"I'll post it sooner next time, so don't miss your bedtime." Tan Zongming led her into the elevator.

The one-sided door of the elevator closed slowly, and the space inside was much larger than that of ordinary elevators, and the ascending and descending were also very stable.However, after descending one floor, the door opened, and someone came in with a wheelchair.

Just as Tan Zongming gently pulled her back to make room for the other party, Fan Shengmei met a pair of familiar eyes before she recovered, and the middle-aged woman pushing the wheelchair behind her also looked at her.

The two looked at each other and were both taken aback.

"Xiao, Xiaomei..." The person in the wheelchair didn't expect to meet Fan Shengmei here. He was overjoyed and called her. His eyes fell on the man beside her, and the hands that were connected by the two were originally The words welling up in my throat were silenced.

Fan Shengmei's heart skipped a beat, and the other party's name blurted out habitually, "Bai Chuan..." She clasped her fingers and subconsciously wanted to let go, but when she didn't want to, she was held tightly by another big hand, refusing to let her go at all. Chance.Fan Shengmei's body froze, her eyes flashed, and she met the eyes of the middle-aged woman again, she turned her eyes away and whispered, "Auntie."

A low greeting did not get a response from the middle-aged woman. The other party's eyes fell on the two of them indifferently, and then passed their interlocking hands with contempt on their faces. This posture was exactly the same as before.

Such an attitude can't help but make people feel self-defeating.

No matter how many times, Fan Shengmei still can't help but mind the contempt from the Queen Mother. The way she always looks down on herself with a high attitude and never looks at her directly is really uncomfortable for her.Her gaze quietly fell on the man in the wheelchair, trying to ignore that gaze.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I know that his operation was successful, so I feel more relieved now that he is recovering.But when she saw him appearing in front of her in different postures, she still couldn't help but be surprised. She never thought that he looked so serious that he was still in a wheelchair.Seeing his head wrapped in gauze, wearing a uniform hospital gown, and a pair of slippers, it can be said that he is in a "tragic state", which makes people feel unbearable.

"You, okay, surgery."

Wang Baichuan felt hot, "Xiaomei, I heard that you arranged the operation for me. Fortunately..." He pursed his lips and looked at her quietly, but he couldn't help but look at another woman with an extremely strong sense of presence. The man's heart was sour and astringent, "Fortunately, you came in time, I, thank you, thank you very much..."

Fan Shengmei smiled dryly, "Ah, friend, it should be..." She became more and more uncomfortable with Wang Baichuan's appearance, and the Queen Mother's eyes behind him became more and more defensive, as if she was staring at Wang Baichuan. like a wolf.

She also didn't intend to talk too much with Wang Baichuan, and the two of them exchanged a few polite words, Fan Shengmei didn't notice the darkening eyes of the man beside him at all, although there was a gentle smile on his face.

Fan Shengmei lowered her head not wanting to look at the Queen Mother's expression, and stopped talking.

Seeing her expression, Wang Bochuan knew it well.

The two had nothing to say, and Tan Zongming, who had been smiling calmly, spoke.He fixedly met Wang Bochuan's gaze, and tilted his head towards Fan Shengmei, "Xiaomei..." The mellow voice stretched out these two words intimately by her ear, and continued: "I don't want to introduce you." down?"

Fan Shengmei never thought that Tan Zongming would address her like that, and she was so shocked that her heart trembled.

This person did it on purpose.

But seeing him nodding to Wang Baichuan with a polite smile, "Hello, I don't know how to address you?" Without waiting for Fan Shengmei to say anything, he opened his mouth.

Wang Baichuan looked at him and was about to speak when he suddenly frowned, as if thinking of something, the more he looked at the other person's face, the more he felt familiar, as if he had met him somewhere before, and blurted out a title, "Tan, Mr. Tan?"

Shengxuan's CEO, Tan Zongming, a pivotal figure in Shanghai's financial circle.

Never thought, it turned out to be him...

As soon as the elevator stopped, someone came in again, but it didn't prevent Tan Zongming from extending his right hand to Wang Baichuan, and said with a polite smile on his face, "I met you before, Tan Zongming."

After the elevator closed slowly, Wang Baichuan put away his surprised expression, but in front of him was Tan Zongming's faint smile, hands clasped with Fan Shengmei, and the last address he added.

"Xiaomei's, boyfriend."

her boyfriend.

Xiaomei, why are you with him?

Immediately, countless thoughts and guesses floated in my heart, and my eyes became more and more complicated unconsciously.

But when his eyes fell on the two holding hands again, he laughed at himself in his heart.

Whatever the reason for being together, what does it have to do with him now?

It's too much to think about.

Wang Baichuan felt depressed, unable to look at the man's smile any longer, and retracted his hand in a little panic. It just so happened that the next floor arrived, so he could leave.

Lest you are still being self-indulgent.

—————Boundary line—————

Fan Shengmei glanced at the expression of the man beside him, unable to figure out how he was feeling.But I didn't want the man to turn his face and say directly, "Don't look, I'm a little angry, but I won't lose my temper with you."

Fan Shengmei was taken aback for a moment, the more she felt that this man was beyond her imagination.She has seen his arrogance, but also his gentleness and care, and she also knows that Andy's description of him is just like him, reliable, stable, a refined and caring man.What Andy said, Fan Shengmei also felt the same.

And such a good man likes himself, even likes himself, always called Fan Shengmei, so far it is unbelievable.It turned out that a good man also got her turn.

Now thinking about him saying that he was angry, it suddenly made her want to laugh, and she couldn't help but feel a little bit of joy in her heart, but she didn't know how to play with her expression, so she could only keep silent.

"What? I said I was angry, so why don't you just ignore me?" The two walked out of the hospital gate, and Tan Zongming, who had been walking, stopped and suddenly began to care about it.In one sentence, it didn't fit his usual prudent image at all, it sounded a bit coquettish, then he stopped talking suddenly, and sighed in a different tone: "Oh, I'm still not good at speaking softly." tone of voice.

"However, Fan Shengmei." He suddenly called her by her full name, with a somewhat solemn tone.

Fan Shengmei blinked her big eyes a little at a loss, what's wrong?Suddenly so serious?

Tan Zongming frowned and looked at her fixedly, and then reported a bunch of her "other names", "Xiaofan, Fan Xiaomei, Shengmei...Xiaomei. Tell me, so many people have used these names, what do you think I am?" Which one is suitable for you?"

Fan Shengmei only felt that she felt more and more inexplicable and overwhelmed after being with him for just two days, and now she just wanted to complain about this question.

What kind of problem is this?

She looked at him.

I saw two people looking at each other, but they just didn't speak.

Tan Zongming looked at her seriously for a long while but couldn't wait for her to respond, only to see her staring at him with big eyes, which seemed incomprehensible.

"do not have it?"

Fan Shengmei frowned, "You can call it whatever you think is appropriate, it's fine. Let me think about it, but I really can't think of it."

Tan Zongming choked, and immediately his heart, which was hot just now, calmed down.

I also thought it was funny to ask myself.

"You're right." He smiled dumbly.

"Don't worry, I don't really pay attention to these forms, but I suddenly thought of it, so I asked." He explained again.

Take her up to pick up the car.

Fan Shengmei didn't intend to expose anything, just listened to his behavior of not having 300 taels of silver, and smiled slightly in the co-pilot, and her gloomy mood suddenly improved when she met Wang Baichuan just now.Now staring at his backing movement, he propped his chin on one hand and silently admired it.

Tan Zongming focused on reversing the car. He didn't pay attention at first, but when he shifted gears, he saw those shining eyes.The corners of his mouth also raised, and when the car got out of the parking space, he couldn't help but reached out and rubbed her head, and straightened her hair again.

"You can also call me Xiaomei, my mother and others call me that. I can't find anything new about my name, so you can just make do with it." Fan Shengmei said.

Tan Zongming let go, but he didn't comment on her suggestion.

He said he didn't pay attention to form, but now he couldn't help but start to dislike the name "Xiaomei", and set many rules.

"Let's call you Xiaofan."

Fan Shengmei frowned first, then nodded happily, "Yes."

At this time, after sending Tang Qiu to the hospital, it was completely dark. I came to the hospital and stayed in the hospital for a while. It was almost 19:[-], and the cars on the road were getting more and more crowded.

Tan Zongming turned left and right, and the path along the way was somewhat familiar to Fan Shengmei.

"Still going to the one from last time?" Fan Shengmei asked after passing two familiar streets.

Tan Zongming nodded, "How about his family's food, you should get used to it, eat it twice."

These words made Fan Shengmei think of Qiu Yingying's fierce eating, and the remaining problems at that table, that is, the person next to her.But in terms of dishes alone, it is worthy of recognition, "My roommate likes it very much, and I still have it in the refrigerator at home." Leftovers from last night.

"However, next time you should order less, the amount is too much, we can't finish it at all." That amount is like feeding her like a pig.

But Tan Zongming didn't think so, "The amount is not too much. I'm just afraid that you don't like some dishes, so I just order a few more, and you can pick and choose." In a blink of an eye, he met Fan Shengmei's helpless gaze, Nodding in compromise, "Okay, next time I'll give you a smaller amount."

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