Divorce me for fame and fortune, why are you crying when I make you a famous queen?

Man is an impulsive animal.

Seeing Su Qingmei's weak appearance lying on the hospital bed, Lin Zhou couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt in his heart.

I always feel that I have been hiding the two things from her, and I am sorry for her.

In fact, if you think about it, the two are now just a relationship between the boss and the assistant, and Lin Zhou just needs to do his job conscientiously.

Everything else is his privacy, and there is no need to tell Su Qingmei.

It's just that when Su Qingmei grabbed his wrist and begged him not to leave, the guilt in Lin Zhou's heart could no longer be contained.

At this time, when he finally said that he and Shen Yao were once husband and wife, he became a little apprehensive again.

I don't know what Su Qingmei's reaction will be?

The ward fell silent.

Su Qingmei lowered her head and couldn't see her expression clearly.

"Miss Su?" Lin

Zhou called to her softly.

Su Qingmei still didn't speak, Lin Zhou was a little at a loss, and he was also a little confused.

Why do I have a feeling of weakness?

"I'm a little cold.

After a while, Su Qingmei finally spoke.

Lin Zhou hurriedly said, "I'll go find you a quilt." "

My hands are cold.

Su Qingmei said again, looking at her left hand for infusion.

Lin Zhou understood, and said, "Oh, the medicine infusion into the blood vessels is cold, and the air conditioner is on in the ward, so your hands will be cold, it's okay."

Su Qingmei looked at him and said stubbornly: "I'm cold."

Lin Zhou was stunned, and subconsciously said, "Then I'll warm your hands?"

Su Qingmei didn't speak, and nodded lightly.

Lin Zhou hesitated, and finally slowly stretched out his hand and gently held Su Qingmei's left hand for infusion.

It's soft to the touch, but it's cold.

Su Qingmei's body stiffened slightly, her head lowered, and her fair and small ears became ruddy.

Lin Zhou was also a little unnatural, and his two palms wrapped Su Qingmei's little hand in it, moving gently, not only warming her hands, but also trying to avoid touching the needle on the back of her hand.

The two of them didn't know what to say for a moment, and the room became silent again.

But compared with Fang Cai, it seems to have a little more warmth.

"It's my first time.

Su Qingmei buried her head, and her voice was a little low.

"What?"

Lin Zhou asked.

"First infusion.

Su Qingmei said again.

"Well, I know, you didn't want to go to the hospital before, so naturally it was your first infusion.

"What about

you?" "Huh

?" "How many times have you been to the hospital?"

"Hmm... I can't remember. "

Oh. The

two of them were talking nonsense and literature there, saying inconsequential things, but Lin Zhou obviously felt that Su Qingmei's hands were not so cold.

"Does your stomach still hurt?" Lin

Zhou asked softly.

Su Qingmei didn't answer him, she suddenly raised her head and asked

, "When you married her, did you like her?"

Lin Zhou was stunned, and then understood that Su Qingmei was talking about Shen Yao, he nodded and said

, "I naturally liked her at the beginning, otherwise I wouldn't have married her." "

Then does she like you?" asked Su Qingmei again.

"Well, I should have liked it at the time, right?"

replied Lin Zhou.

Su Qingmei looked at him, her cool eyes were misty like water,

and she was confused: "What does it feel like to like others?"

Lin Zhou thought for a moment and replied:

Everyone's feelings are different, some people will be desperate to be good to the person they like, some people want to control each other firmly, some people are probably very satisfied as long as they look at her from afar, and some people will be very rational about feelings, not too humble and not too selfish.

Su Qingmei fell into deep thought, and only asked

for a while: "Which kind of are you.....?"

Lin Zhou was slightly stunned, and after thinking seriously for a long time, he replied:

"I am probably the rational one." "

Oh.

Su Qingmei sighed, and asked again:

"Then, what do you think, which one will I be?"

Today she is like a question baby, after asking, she still looked at Lin Zhou with her watery eyes, blinking, the water rippled, and Lin Zhou didn't dare to look directly.

"Uh..."

Lin Zhou hesitated for a long time and asked

, "Miss Su, haven't you been in love before?"

"Of course not." After Su Qingmei finished speaking, she suddenly snorted:

"You think everyone is like you?"

Sure enough, she was still angry.

Lin Zhou coughed and diverted the topic:

"I just said that there are two things I hid from you, and there is another thing, in fact, I am snow..."

Lin Zhou looked at her in amazement, only to see a smile on her cold and beautiful face.

"I've lied to you for so long, aren't you angry?"

Lin Zhou asked cautiously.

"Why did you write Yongmei?" asked

Su Qingmei without answering.

Lin Zhou didn't dare to look at her gaze, turned his head sideways and said

, "At that time, you were sitting on the judges' bench, and when I saw you, I thought of this poem." "

Oh. Su Qingmei also turned her head sideways, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and she suddenly remembered something, and the smile was gone:

"The fishman singer dances beautifully." "

What?" Lin Zhou was stunned, not knowing how to get involved with Jiang Yu'er again.

"The song of curbing the clouds is clear, and the snow is light.

Su Qingmei suddenly read the poem, and then said faintly:

"I have seen the fishman singer dance, it is really beautiful."

Lin Zhou looked at her expression, and Su Qingmei used her right hand to cover her face and not show it to him.

"That..."

Lin Zhou was about to speak, knock, the door of the ward was knocked twice.

Su Qingmei subconsciously withdrew the left hand that Lin Zhou was holding, and Lin Zhou quickly let go.

The two of them acted like thieves, one lying on the bed with his eyes closed, and the other sitting upright.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Zhang Hong and Zhou Yun came in with large bags of tissues, towels, toothpaste, toothbrushes and other daily necessities.

"I'm sorry, Sister Qingmei, there are too many things, I really can't stand it, let's go out when I put down my things, ouch!"

"You talk a lot!"

Zhou Yun was beaten by Zhang Hong, sticking out her tongue, Lin Zhou hurriedly got up and helped the two put things in the cabinet.

They did buy a lot of things, in addition to daily necessities, fruits, sesame paste and other things suitable for patients to eat.

Listening to Zhou Yun's meaning, she and Zhang Hong should have been standing at the door of the ward for a while, and the reason why they didn't come in was probably because they saw it...

Lin Zhou and Su Qingmei understood at the same time, and Su Qingmei directly hid her head in the quilt and acted as a camel.

Lin Zhou forcibly kept his composure and put away the things the two of them bought.

"Okay, let's go back to the hotel, Brother Lin, Sister Qingmei, you follow... Woo woo!" Before

Zhou Yun finished speaking, she was dragged out of the ward by Zhang Hong covering her mouth.

After walking out of a paragraph, Zhang Hong let go of Zhou Yun, and the little assistant didn't know whether she was alive or dead, and said with a smile

: "Sister Hong, should we prepare in advance

?" Zhang Hong asked, "What to prepare

?" Zhou Yun looked back at Su Qingmei's ward, and smiled:

"Prepare the public relations draft to deal with the scandal, isn't it a matter of time before Sister Qingmei goes on like this?"

Only the eighteenth line will fall in love so early, Qingmei is so young and has a great future, what kind of love is she talking about

?" "Then Sister Hong, why didn't you go in just now to stop Brother Lin from touching Sister Qingmei's hand?" "Shut up, let's go

!".