Chapter 127 The Day He Comes Back
In a blink of an eye, it was the day when Wei Xuan came back. Song Zhiwei couldn't pick him up immediately because of work, so the two made an appointment to meet at her home in the evening.

Fortunately, He Yuxiu went back to town for a wedding in the past two days, so there was no need to worry that she and Wei Xuan would run into each other.

In order to get off work earlier, Song Zhiwei kept running at high speed like a spinning top all day, trying to finish things as much as possible, and then she could go home.

When it was time to get off work, she finished all the work at hand and went to the lounge to change clothes.

Xue Qian also followed in, and asked with a smile: "Sister Wei, you leave work so early today, do you have a date tonight?"

Song Zhiwei was startled by her, rolled her eyes, and blamed, "Why did you sneak in like a cockroach, can you make some noise when you walk?"

"I make a sound when I walk." Xue Qian stomped her feet twice on purpose, then stared at Song Zhiwei deeply, "You were too preoccupied with things and didn't notice me. Be honest, I'm going tonight do what?"

Song Zhiwei refused to admit it, "What can you do, go home and sleep."

Xue Qian didn't believe this sentence, and squinted at her: "Today, you are as if you have been pumped with chicken blood. You are full of energy. You can finish two hours of work in one hour. How dare you say that there is nothing tricky?"

Song Zhiwei didn't want to satisfy her gossip curiosity, so she planned to leave after changing her clothes.

But Xue Qian reached out her hand to stop her, and guessed with a clever face: "It is the battalion commander Wei Xuanwei who has returned."

Song Zhiwei denied it expressionlessly: "No."

"No?" Xue Qian smiled and said, "Sister Wei, if you don't tell the truth, I will yell."

"What's your name?" Song Zhiwei asked.

"I told you to go on a date with your boyfriend." Xue Qian threatened cheaply, "Let everyone know that you have a mighty officer boyfriend."

Song Zhiwei had black lines on her face, and she reached out and pinched Xue Qian's cheek hard, "You're looking for death."

"Oh, it hurts so much. Look, it really is him who is back." Xue Qian said proudly while rubbing her face.

"Yeah, he's coming back today." Fortunately, there were only the two of them here, and Song Zhiwei admitted it.

When Xue Qian heard this, she immediately regained her spirits, ran to the door, and locked it.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhiwei asked puzzled.

"Prevent others from coming in, so you will gossip about me." Xue Qian raised her eyebrows and asked with a wicked smile, "Are you going to meet tonight? What are you going to do? Eat, sleep, or go straight sleep?"

Song Zhiwei reached out and knocked on her forehead, cursing, "Can you 'wash' your head, it's full of filthy thoughts."

Xue Qian pouted and said: "You are still in the period of passionate love, and it's 'Xiao Bie Sheng newly married', don't pretend that nothing will happen, okay. I bought an extra sexy pajamas last time, do you want to give it to me later? You?"

Song Zhiwei knocked on her forehead again, "No need!"

"Oh, why are you becoming more and more hands-on? I don't know how your brother soldier can stand you." Xue Qian complained, rubbing her forehead.

Song Zhiwei stopped talking to her and walked towards the door.

Xue Qian followed closely behind her buttocks, muttering maliciously: "Sister Wei, if you can't come to work tomorrow, I'll ask for leave for you. You don't need to worry about being deducted from your salary at all."

Song Zhiwei turned her head and glared at her, then opened the door, just as another colleague came in, Xue Qian shut up.

But she still made a gesture of cheering silently, and "said" with a smile on her lips: "Don't be too tired."

Song Zhiwei glared at her angrily, and left quickly.

In order to welcome Wei Xuan's return, Song Zhiwei decided to cook herself. Although she doesn't have any specialties, her heart is more important than her cooking skills.

She deliberately searched for a few home-cooked recipes on the Internet, then bought a large bag of vegetables at the vegetable market, took them home, and started to tinker in the kitchen.

It took two and a half hours, and as a novice in the kitchen, she prepared four dishes and one soup. Although the color and flavor were a little bit worse, she was still able to eat it.

Wiping the sweat off her head, Song Zhiwei picked up her phone to check the time, only to find that Wei Xuan called her, but she didn't hear it.

It appears he has returned.

Song Zhiwei happily called him back, but he hung up the phone before ringing twice.

"Why did you hang up? It's impossible to have a meeting when you come back." Song Zhiwei frowned, puzzled.

She thought about it, and was afraid that the dish would be cold, so she covered the dish with a lid, then sat on the sofa and waited for his call.

After about 10 minutes, Wei Xuan called her.

"Hello." Song Zhiwei immediately picked it up and asked eagerly, "Are you back?"

"Ah."

Before Song Zhiwei could be happy, she heard Wei Xuan say, "I can't come over tonight, sorry."

Song Zhiwei was stunned, didn't he say to meet at her house?Is something wrong?

So she hurriedly asked, "What's the matter?"

Wei Xuan told her, "My mother is hospitalized, and I am in the hospital."

Lin Qiong was hospitalized?
Song Zhiwei immediately asked: "What is the disease? Is it serious?"

Although Lin Qiong said some excessive things to her and tripped her up, Song Zhiwei was still concerned when she heard the news that the other party was hospitalized.

It turned out that this afternoon, Lin Qiong passed out suddenly at home. After being sent to the hospital, a series of examinations were performed. It was preliminarily determined that a blood vessel in the cervical spine was deformed, which led to a sudden lack of blood supply to the brain.

"At present, it is judged that the blood supply is insufficient caused by cervical spondylosis for many years. I will do a brain scan tomorrow." After a pause for a few seconds, Wei Xuan added, "She cannot be stimulated for the time being, so I hung up your call just now."

Song Zhiwei understood that Lin Qiong suddenly fell ill, and Wei Xuan rushed to the hospital. After hearing about the cause, he knew that Lin Qiong could not accept external stimuli for the time being, so he didn't even dare to answer her phone.

"Then where are you calling now?" Song Zhiwei was depressed.

"Stairs." Wei Xuan replied.

Sighing, Song Zhiwei felt that it was really not easy for herself and Wei Xuan to meet each other, but because of Lin Qiong's illness, she could only contact secretly.

But she is not an ignorant person, knowing that Wei Xuan is much more troubled than she is at this time, so she suppressed her depression and comforted him: "Don't worry too much, your mother will be fine. Take good care of her, and you will be fine." Send me a message about something. Although I can't visit her, I can still do something secretly."

Wei Xuan was a little moved by her sensibility, "Okay."

After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiwei looked at the dishes on the table and sighed, "It seems that I can only finish eating by myself."

(End of this chapter)

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