After turning over and over for a long time, she opened the address book, hesitated with her right thumb, clicked the name of 'who is that', and tried to write a text message: "uncle, have you had lunch?"

After much deliberation, the word "little uncle" was deleted because it was too dangerous to expose his identity.

The mobile phone soon shook, and Huo Zhongxiao returned. She couldn't help opening it and saw a sentence without punctuation -- [just ready to eat].

In less than five seconds, another text message -- [something]

Ye Zhiqiu looked at this sentence, thought it should be a questioning tone, and quickly returned: "OK, ask, qinshisheng went downstairs to buy porridge."

After waiting for a long time, she didn't reply. She was thinking whether to forget it or say a polite goodbye. The door squeaked and was pushed open. She didn't lift her head and said, "how come you bought it so fast? Did you buy it in those snack bars next to the hospital? The porridge there may not be very good to drink -"

No one answered or heard footsteps. She looked up at the door.

Yan Yu's right hand still held the doorknob and stood by the door. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu on the bed. She wore loose sick clothes and her face was a little haggard, but her complexion looked good. However, when she saw him, the smile on her mouth condensed in an instant.

Neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere in the ward became quite embarrassing.

"What's wrong with your body?" after a while, he broke the silence first.

"Nothing, just a knife in the stomach." Ye Zhiqiu pursed his lips disapprovingly, and the tone was casual and alienated.

What else did Yan Yu want to say? Outside the door came Zhang Ningning's voice: "grandma is in ward 624. How did you get to 622?"

Ye Zhiqiu hung her eyes on her mobile phone and pretended not to hear anything at the door.

Immediately, the ward door was gently closed.

"What are you doing standing there? I bought my grandmother's favorite chicken crispy bones. Look, your favorite salt crispy chicken!"

Ye Zhiqiu raised her head and looked at the direction of the door. Even if it was across the door, the anger in the woman's voice still spread to her ears.

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After a long time, Qin Shisheng came back with a bag of food. He had changed his clothes and kept talking.

"What's the matter?" Ye Zhiqiu put down his cell phone and looked at him curiously.

"When I met a woman, she pretended to be one-on-one. She didn't walk long and hit my plate. I haven't been held accountable yet. She first said it by herself, which made me feel in the mood to buy vegetables and dirty clothes. I simply went to buy clothes first and bought lunch in a better restaurant near the mall."

Ye Zhiqiu took a bowl of porridge and didn't eat it. He just smelled the fragrance of rice grains and thought of the bowl of millet porridge Huo Zhongxiao bought in the morning.

Qin Shisheng put his hands around his chest and waited angrily for someone to appease him. As a result, he didn't hear a word or phrase for a long time. He dragged his chair to sit in front of her and took a spoon to scoop the porridge in her bowl. Ye Zhiqiu quickly protected him and looked at him angrily: "what are you doing

"Have porridge ~" he said, and he came closer to drink.

"This bowl is mine. You can eat something else."

Qin Shisheng held his breath: "you're just occupying the pit and don't shit!"

But also helpless, he took out a box of egg fried rice from the bag and squinted at her proudly: "fortunately, I have foresight and don't care about the little woman."

After dinner, Qin Shisheng went to the sink outside to wash cherries.

In less than a minute, he came back with a small Amoy basket, closed the door and looked out.

"What are you looking at?" Ye Zhiqiu also looked out.

Qin Shisheng turned back and made a 'Shh' move to her. A moment later, he closed the door, came in and sat down by the bed. He said to her mysteriously, "it's really a narrow road for friends. The woman I just told you was the family member of the next ward."

Unlike his surprise, ye Zhiqiu looked as usual. After listening, he just gave a faint 'Oh'.

That's the reaction?

Qin Shisheng seemed to be thrown cold water by the head, and his enthusiasm for gossip was obliterated. Leaning on the * tail, he ate cherries and sighed: "when will this scrambled egg life end..."

Ye Zhiqiu's mobile phone was shocked. She took it over and saw a new unread message.

[I went away with something just now. I didn't see the text message. I ate more lunch. The nurse came. Call me if you have any questions.]

She clicked on the keyboard, "I see. Are you still coming to the hospital today?"

About ten minutes later, Huo Zhongxiao replied and said -- [if there are no other arrangements in the evening, go there]

"I said what are you doing furtively?"

A big head suddenly stretched out in front of her eyes. Ye Zhiqiu subconsciously put away his mobile phone and remembered the trolley case he had left in the hotel. "All my luggage is in the hotel. Please help me get it."

"Don't you live in Yan's house?"

As soon as Qin Shisheng asked the exit, he realized that he had said something wrong. He patted his mouth and smiled: "look at me, miss, I have an order. I'll help you get it right away!"

At more than one o'clock in the afternoon, the nurse invited by Huo Zhongxiao came. She was an aunt in her forties and a native.

When Qin Shisheng saw someone coming to take care of Ye Zhiqiu, he went to the hotel where ye Zhiqiu lived to help her pick up her suitcase.

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