Fog clears from Hong Kong Island

Chapter 72 A quarrel at the head of the bed and a fight at the end of the bed

Xi Jinbai didn't care, "It's okay."

Sang Yu was worried, "Then, what should I do if they misunderstood?"

"What's the misunderstanding?" Xi Jinbai pretended not to know.

Sang Yu moved his lips and swallowed back the unspoken words, "It's nothing."

Anyway, her face wasn't photographed, so Xi Jinbai didn't mind. She had nothing to worry about.

Xi Jinbai didn't tease her, "They don't dare to spread rumors."

Sang Yu remained silent. From the corner of his eye, he saw that his burned skin was darker than yesterday. Thanks to his prompt treatment, there were no blisters.

Such large burns should have been on her body.

"Does it still hurt?"

Xi Jinbai told the truth: "It won't hurt if you don't touch it."

Sang Yu was silent and then asked, "Will there be scars?"

His hands are beautiful, but it's a pity to have scars.

"With current medical technology, if you don't want to stay, you won't." Xi Jinbai glanced at his arm and sighed happily: "Fortunately, it's not on you."

Sang Yu clasped his hands tightly.

Xi Jinbai was discharged from the hospital in the morning. Cheng Xiang helped him go through the discharge procedures and then went to the parking lot to drive.

Sang Yu took Xi Jinbai's computer bag, and the two of them waited for the elevator to go downstairs.

This floor is a VIP floor and there are very few people in the elevator.

Also going downstairs with them was a mother and her son.

Entering the elevator, Xi Jinbai pressed the button for the first floor, then reached out to take the computer bag from Sang Yu's hand, "I'll get it."

Fingertips touched.

When the slight coolness and warmth come into contact, a light current seems to flow through it at that moment, creating a subtle electric shock.

Sang Yu immediately pushed his hand away and moved half a step to the side, "You are injured."

Xi Jinbai's hand fell free and he had to take it back, "A small injury is not a disability."

The old lady next to her started talking about her son, "Look at you, you are so old and you still haven't found a partner. If you have any problem, no one will accompany you to the hospital! Look at her, and then look at you, aren't you envious?"

The man touched his nose and whispered, "Maybe they are brother and sister."

The elevator is so big, even if the sound is small, you can still hear it.

Xi Jinbai suddenly said: "They are not brothers and sisters."

Sang Yu heard him talking and looked up in surprise.

What's he doing to strike up a nice conversation with a stranger? Isn't this getting darker and darker?

Xi Jinbai didn't think there was anything wrong. The message in his eyes was - did I say something wrong?

The old lady patted her son and said, "Did you hear that? They are not brother and sister, they are obviously young lovers..."

Before he finished speaking, Sang Yu immediately denied it: "We are not a couple."

"Ah?" The old lady was stunned, thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "Oh, that's the couple! They are a good couple. They got married at a young age. Look, the man is talented and the woman is a good match."

Sang Yu clenched his hands and said, "We are not a couple either."

The old lady looked at the two of them back and forth and said, "Don't worry about it. My old lady is very good at judging people. You two fell in love at first sight! It's normal for husband and wife to have a little quarrel. If you quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, I've been there. …”

Her son quickly interrupted: "Mom, please continue talking about me." The old lady then returned to the topic: "Yes, I digressed. When will you find a girl to bring back to make me happy?"

"Isn't this what you are looking for? Don't worry."

"Can I not be in a hurry? No one will want me in two years..."

The elevator reached the first floor with a murmur, and with a "ding" sound, the door slowly opened.

The old lady stood by the door and went out first.

The man apologized to Xi Jinbai and Sang Yu, "I'm sorry, don't mind. My mother just likes to chat."

Xi Jinbai replied, "It's okay."

The words just now echoed in Sang Yu's mind, making his ears tingle with embarrassment.

But Xi Jinbai also said: "It seems that we are quite like a couple."

Sang Yu retorted: "Don't talk nonsense."

Xi Jinbai's tone was serious, "Why are you talking nonsense? People say we are a good match."

Sang Yu was stunned. The word "match" was unfamiliar to them.

The voice I have been hearing all the time is how well he and the daughter of Hong Kong’s first socialite are a perfect match. In the eyes of the outside world, they are a perfect match, a match made in heaven...

As for her and Xi Jinbai, except for their appearance, there was nothing that matched them.

"Grandma just said it randomly, no one would take it seriously."

Xi Jinbai said, "I will take it seriously."

The pronunciation of every word was very clear and fell heavily on Sang Yu's heart.
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In the afternoon, the waiter who accidentally spilled the soup yesterday found out the address of Sang Yu's studio, and accompanied by his companions, came to Sang Yu in person to apologize.

"I'm sorry, Miss Sang. I really didn't mean it yesterday. Can you help me say sorry for the gentleman yesterday? I went to the hospital in the morning and found out that he had been discharged."

The short-haired girl next to her also explained for her: "My friend is really unintentional. She usually serves food very carefully. Yesterday it was because her feet were scratched by shoes that she couldn't stand firmly..."

Ye Ling did not want to shirk responsibility, "No matter what, it is indeed my problem. I am really sorry for the harm I caused you. I will bear all responsibilities."

Sang Yu only felt that the two of them looked familiar. He didn't look at them carefully yesterday, but he remembered them after seeing them face to face today.

Last year, at an intersection near Aurelia's company, she was scratched by a battery car and fell to the ground. Two kind-hearted girls helped her up and comforted her that "things will turn upside down, otherwise things will turn into peace."

I didn't expect to meet in this way.

"It's you."

"what?"

The two girls didn't understand the meaning of this sentence.

Sang Yu explained: "Last year at the intersection near the overpass, I accidentally fell to the ground. It was you who helped me up, remember?"

As soon as they said this, they were impressed, and they couldn't help but look surprised, and said in unison: "You still remember us after so long?"

"Yeah." Sang Yu remembers some special people or things more clearly. At that time, she was not going well at work, she was targeted everywhere, and she had a sprained foot on a rainy day and was in a mess. Their warm comfort has not yet come to her. forget.

"I know you didn't mean it yesterday, so be careful in the future. Were you burned?"

Ye Ling only got a little splash on the instep, it wasn't serious. "I'm fine. How was the gentleman yesterday?"

"I'm going back to recuperate. I'll have to see how the wound recovers later." Sang Yu told her not to blame herself, "Don't worry about it either. Everyone makes mistakes, so let's forget about it."

The short-haired girl realized that there was still a chance to save her, and quickly explained the situation to Sang Yu, "Because of this matter, our manager insists on firing Ye Ling. Miss Sang, can you go and beg for mercy from our manager? Both of us are from rural areas. It’s hard to find a job and a place to stay in a big city. Ye Ling is about to be promoted to a supervisor, so it’s too difficult to find another suitable job.”

Sang Yu was puzzled, "Why should we fire him? We didn't hold anyone accountable."

(End of this chapter)