"Zi Heng, what's wrong with your hand?"

Lin Ya looks at ye Ziheng sitting on the stone steps and the white plaster on ye Ziheng's arm. Her face shows anxiety.

But ye Ziheng was smiling and waving his hand.

"Don't worry. It's nothing serious. It's just a few bruises."

Lin Ya listen to ye Ziheng this perfunctory words, but some angry, pointing to ye Ziheng's hand, said angrily.

"You call it a little thing? It's all in plaster. You're a little thing! You are Wu... "

Lin Ya was in the middle of her speech, but she stopped suddenly. Even if she didn't finish, ye Ziheng knew the meaning of her words.

You are a warrior. The arm of a warrior is cast in plaster. It can be called a trivial matter!

"Well, let's go back first. Can I explain to you after we go back?"

Lin Ya took a look at the passers-by and the nurses who walked back and forth from time to time. She was looking at them curiously and ye Ziheng in front of her. She had to nod.

Ye Ziheng's face showed a faint smile, and then took Lin ya to sit in the taxi before Lin Ya came.

In the taxi, ye Ziheng and Lin Ya sit together in the back seat. Ye Ziheng holds a tired little sunflower in his hand, but the atmosphere in the car is somewhat strange.

Ye Ziheng and Lin Ya didn't talk all the time. They sat close to each other, but they didn't speak to each other. Lin Ya's face was a little angry, while ye Ziheng's face showed a trace of helplessness.

The driver in the driver's seat secretly looked at them through the rearview mirror, but his face showed a faint smile.

He heard all the conversation between ye Ziheng and Lin ya when he was at the gate of the city hospital. At this time, his mouth was tickling and he began to talk to ye Ziheng and Lin ya.

"Girl, in fact, I think you can't blame your boyfriend too much for this. It's quite wrong not to tell you when he's injured. But isn't he doing this to prevent you from worrying? You see, if he didn't have you in his heart, he would have scolded him with a few words before, which would be like a grandson and give you some advice."

After Lin ya, there was a long silence.

She didn't understand what the driver said. Ye Ziheng was for her good. She also understood that it was one thing to understand or not, and another to be angry.

See two people did not speak, the driver felt that it may be that he said not enough understanding, so he went on speaking eloquently.

"Actually, two people together Can't blindly know to see each other's bad, also want to Sometimes... "

The driver pulled a sentence here and there, heard ye Ziheng and Lin Ya both had a burst of brain pain. The truth opened the door and ran out.

Have been waiting for about ten minutes, listen to ten minutes of nagging, ye Ziheng and Lin Ya is finally to the community.

"I won't tell you more about that place, but..."

"Thank you, master."

Seeing the driver stop, Lin Ya handed over a 50 yuan bill without saying a word, and then ran out with ye Ziheng.

The driver saw this, but he quickly poked his head out of the window and yelled.

"Oh, there's too much money!"

After hearing this, Lin Ya raised her hand and waved to the driver.

"No change, thank you."

With that, he ran straight away.

Seeing this, the driver had to smile helplessly, collect the money and drive the taxi away.

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