Chapter 75
The more she listened to Song Zhiwei, the more depressed she felt. According to Ye Jiaqi, the more difficult the family and the rougher the background, the better Wei Xuan would treat them.

Wouldn't she be the second "tiger son"?

"Zhiwei, what are you thinking?" Seeing Song Zhiwei frowning in thought, Ye Jiaqi asked curiously.

"Oh, it's nothing." Song Zhiwei came back to her senses, shook her head and said, "I just envy your friendship."

Ye Jiaqi smiled, "I'm sorry, I told you to listen to me for so long, the dishes are cold, let's eat quickly, if you don't like it, I will order two more dishes."

"No need, this soup is good, I just need to drink more soup." Although Song Zhiwei doesn't like these dishes, she can still eat them. It's better than starving.

"Then I'll treat you to something you like next time." Ye Jiaqi apologized.

"Next time it's my turn to invite you." Song Zhiwei cooked rice with soup, "It's just a courtesy."

"Why are we being polite between us?" Ye Jiaqi couldn't help saying, seeing how she was eating,
"It's not good for your stomach to eat like this."

Song Zhiwei swallowed the soup and rice in her mouth, and said, "It's not very good, but I've been used to it since I was a child, and I can't change it."

Ye Jiaqi said worriedly: "You live alone and you don't pay attention to your diet. It's really worrying. Or, Zhiwei, you can learn cooking with me. I'm pretty boring learning by myself. As a thank you, I'll help you pay for your tuition."

Song Zhiwei politely declined: "I don't have that much time."

"It won't take long." Ye Jiaqi continued to persuade without giving up, "Besides, when you get a boyfriend in the future, you have to learn."

Why do these words sound the same as what Wei Xuan meant?
"Let's talk about it at that time." Song Zhiwei said perfunctorily.

Seeing that Song Zhiwei could not be persuaded, Ye Jiaqi had no choice but to give up.

When we were about to finish our meal, it suddenly rained heavily outside.

"Yeah, it's raining heavily." Seeing the swaying tree branches and the pouring rain outside the window, Ye Jiaqi said, "Zhiwei, don't go home in a hurry, wait until the rain stops before you leave."

It rained very quickly, and Song Zhiwei didn't expect that it would rain heavily suddenly, and she couldn't leave even if she wanted to.

However, what she was worried about was whether it was also raining heavily on Wei Xuan's side?
So, she picked up her mobile phone and searched for the weather conditions at Wei Xuan's location, and sure enough, it also showed heavy rain.

Seeing Song Zhiwei's worried expression suddenly, Ye Jiaqi asked, "Zhiwei, what's wrong with you? You look a little bad."

Song Zhiwei said perfunctorily, "I'm worried about whether I can go home at night."

"If you can't go back, stay at my place." Ye Jiaqi warmly invited, "Anyway, there are spare rooms, and they are cleaned up. You can stay for one night and leave tomorrow morning."

Song Zhiwei shook her head, "It's too much trouble for you."

"No trouble, I still expect someone to talk with me." Ye Jiaqi smiled brightly.

With the excuse of throwing out the trash, Song Zhiwei walked out with an empty lunch box.

There is a garbage channel on each floor, and residents can throw garbage directly into the garbage room without going downstairs.

After throwing away the garbage, Song Zhiwei was not in a hurry to go back. She took out her mobile phone and sent Wei Xuan a reminder message to remind him to be safe.

After waiting for a while, he didn't reply, knowing that he was still busy, Song Zhiwei didn't bother him anymore.

When she walked back to Ye Jiaqi's house, she was sitting on the sofa watching TV, and when she saw Song Zhiwei came back, she smiled and said, "Zhiwei, thank you for your hard work, come and sit down."

Song Zhiwei walked over, and Ye Jiaqi was switching to a program broadcasting flood fighting news, she immediately stopped: "Jiaqi, don't change."

"Hey, do you want to watch the news?" Ye Jiaqi obeyed and put down the remote control.

Song Zhiwei nodded, "I'll take a look when I'm free."

Even though she said that, the way she stared at the screen did not look like she was just looking at it for "nothing".

At the bottom of the screen is the subtitle "Blow the 'Assembly number', more than 1500 armed police officers and soldiers help the frontline fighting the flood."

Listening to the latest flood situation reported by the reporter and watching the thrilling scenes of flood fighting, Song Zhiwei's heart couldn't help but twist into a ball.

"The flood situation in neighboring provinces is so serious." Ye Jiaqi said with emotion, "I hope the people affected by the disaster and the fighters fighting the disaster will be safe."

Song Zhiwei didn't hear her words clearly, she put all her thoughts on the TV, she didn't even blink her eyes, for fear of missing any possible picture of seeing Wei Xuan.

"Zhiwei?" Seeing Song Zhiwei's serious expression, Ye Jiaqi called out to her for no reason.

Song Zhiwei didn't respond, and she didn't realize it until Ye Jiaqi called her a second time, "Jiaqi, what's the matter?"

"I should be asking if you're okay." Ye Jiaqi asked, "Do you have relatives in neighboring provinces?"

Song Zhiwei shook her head, "No."

"Then why do you care so much about this news?" Ye Jiaqi was puzzled, "I know everyone should pay attention, but you can't wait to get into the TV, you are too worried about the country and the people."

Song Zhiwei smiled awkwardly, is she acting so exaggerated?

Maybe it was because Wei Xuan hadn't heard from him all day, so she was a little worried.

"Hehe, I think the neighboring provinces are so serious. I hope there will be no floods in our city." Speaking of looking up at the rain that was still falling, Song Zhiwei said worriedly, "Looking at the trend, it seems that it is not optimistic."

"Don't worry, our city's municipal construction is well done, the drainage system is advanced, and there is a dam upstream to intercept it, so it is not so prone to flooding." Ye Jiaqi comforted.

"I've lived in Rongcheng for so long, and I don't know as much as you do. It's a bit embarrassing." Song Zhiwei said admiringly.

"I just have nothing to do to read." Ye Jiaqi smiled modestly.

After another 10 minutes, the rainstorm finally stopped, and Song Zhiwei could go home.

Smiling and sending Song Zhiwei out, Ye Jiaqi waved her hand: "Zhiwei, you are welcome to visit my house often."

"Okay, I have time to contact you." Song Zhiwei waved goodbye and quickly disappeared into the elevator.

After closing the door, the smile on Ye Jiaqi's face faded. She took out her mobile phone and called Lin Qiong, "Aunt Qiong, hello, have you eaten yet?"

"Eat." Lin Qiong said with a smile, "Jiaqi, how is your foot?"

"It's almost ready." After a few pleasantries, Ye Jiaqi asked something serious, "Aunt Qiong, is brother Xuan busy with work these two days?"

"Busy, their troops were urgently transferred to neighboring provinces last night to participate in flood fighting."

With a thump in his heart, Wei Xuan was indeed participating in the flood fight in a neighboring province!
Just now Song Zhiwei's expression was worried about Wei Xuan!Wei Xuan told her about her foot injury!

Her intuition was indeed correct, Song Zhiwei and Wei Xuan were not "fake couples" at all!At least not now!
(End of this chapter)

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