The two of them were in a mess, but they were still in a mess.

For some reason, when Zhang Zhiyin said, "I pissed off your first love, so why don't you chase her?", Fang Zhou felt a chill inexplicably even though she was smiling.

Experience told him that he had to chase her, at least to keep Qiao Sisi from getting angry.

When a female star gets angry, she might act like a demon, and when she does, she will be the one to suffer.

But his intuition told him that he couldn't chase her. Zhang Zhiyin's eyes were chilly, and she almost said, "If you dare to chase her, I can kill you."

Fang Zhou smiled awkwardly and decided to stabilize the woman in front of him first.

"It's okay, she's always like this, she'll be fine in a while."

The tone was brisk, with a familiarity that she didn't even notice.

Zhang Zhiyin's eyes had just turned red, and now she felt a little aggrieved.

"After dating so many girlfriends, you can't forget her the most, right?"

Zhang Zhiyin's voice was a little hoarse, the result of crying just now.

Her eyes were a little depressed, and her mind unconsciously thought of six years ago.

At that time, she, Fang Zhou, and Li Siming were all admitted to good schools, but the three of them were not in the same city, and the distance between the next city was not far or close.

The number of meetings gradually became less and less, unlike high school, where they could see each other every day.

It was precisely because of this that Zhang Zhiyin cherished the opportunity to meet Fang Zhou every time.

At the end of that winter, everyone had just experienced the torture of the exam month, and Fang Zhou asked her and Li Siming to go out for dinner together.

Zhang Zhiyin was very happy. She dressed up carefully for two hours, took the subway and bus for another hour, and came to the place agreed by Fang Zhou.

He was still as handsome as before, and he spoke in a familiar way.

But later, halfway through the meal, what he said made Zhang Zhiyin unable to laugh.

Fang Zhou raised his phone, showed the beautiful girl in the photo, and told them excitedly.

"I announce that my buddies have left the widowed king team. This is my girlfriend, Qiao Sisi."

"How is it? Pretty, right? Hahahaha."

At that time, Fang Zhou looked proud and happy, and love flowed from his eyes, surrounding the entire room.

The boy who had always been carefree, at that moment, was surrounded by pink bubbles and became an unfamiliar look to Zhang Zhiyin.

The love he was proud of, when applied to Zhang Zhiyin, became a sharp arrow piercing her heart.

She heard the sound of her heart breaking, and for the first time she felt the lethality of the word secret love.

It was like falling into an ice cave, and it was concretely expressed in front of her for the first time.

Zhang Zhiyin couldn't suppress her sad emotions, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and she couldn't say the words of blessing.

Secret love is a person's chaos.

The sadness and grief at that time defeated her at once, and tears could not stop flowing down.

She said her secret love for nearly three years at that time.

"Are you in love? What about me? Can't you really feel that I like you?"

At that time, Zhang Zhiyin wanted an answer, and wanted to give herself an explanation.

Unfortunately, the answer she got was: "Sorry, Zhiyin, I don't know."

That day, the dinner ended with her slamming the door and leaving.

In the following years, Zhang Zhiyin never met Fang Zhou again.

Until the incident some time ago, she decided to return to China and must see Fang Zhou in person.

"Your question is a bit difficult for me to answer. Can I not answer it?"

Fang Zhou's voice pulled Zhang Zhiyin back to reality from memories.

She looked up at Fang Zhou. The young man looked the same as before, and even his temperament was the same.

As long as his bottom line was not touched, Fang Zhou could be like a ball of cotton, allowing people to rub it at will.

Of course, it is limited to his family and friends.

In other words, he is infinitely tolerant and indulgent to the people he cares about.

Perhaps he himself did not notice that this kind of tolerance can make people addicted.

"Oh, whatever you want."

Zhang Zhiyin gathered her emotions again, crushed the fragile self just now, and changed back to the hedgehog shell.

"You have the energy to accept the fans' visits. I think your illness is almost cured."

Fang Zhou scratched his head. In fact, he felt that he was almost cured after a day of rest, but the doctor would not let him.

"Maybe we have to observe for two more days."

Zhang Zhiyin's eyes flashed with a haze, and she stood up and said word by word: "You shouldn't be so weak that you need to lie down for a few more days to avoid me, right?"

Fang Zhou was stunned for a moment, heard her subtext, and hurriedly

He said, "I'm not avoiding you."

"I'll ask the doctor tonight and I'll be discharged tomorrow if I can."

What does Zhang Zhiyin think?

She doesn't think that he's avoiding her by saying he'll observe for two more days, does she?

In all honesty, Fang Zhou is no longer the young man who can't handle interpersonal relationships or ease conflicts between friends and girlfriends.

Moreover, after so many years, Zhang Zhiyin will definitely not like him anymore.

Even she said just now that she's not angry anymore.

After all, they were friends who worked together in high school. When Fang Zhou saw her and Li Siming, he felt like he saw his youth, which was beautiful and sincere.

If we can still be friends, it would be great.

"Okay, whatever you want, I'm leaving."

Zhang Zhiyin waved her hand, not wanting to stay any longer, and left the ward in two or three steps.

Fang Zhou originally wanted to reminisce with her, but there was no chance.

However, since she is a new guest on the show, there will be many more opportunities for contact in the future.

As soon as Zhang Zhiyin left, Fang Zhou's eyes swept to the fruit tea on the table. It was his favorite grape cheese tea.

Somewhat surprised, Qiao Sisi actually remembered his taste.

He quickly took out his phone to contact her.

Fang Zhou sent a WeChat message.

"Sisi, are you angry?"

About three minutes later, Qiao Sisi replied.

"Hmph, go and reminisce with your friends, why do you care about me!"

Fang Zhou sent a helpless expression pack, and then told the truth: "Well, thank you for coming to see me, but I can't drink that cup of fruit tea, can I give it to the nurse?"

Qiao Sisi: "If you dare to give it to the nurse, you're dead!"

Fang Zhou replied to her: "What should I do? It's not okay to waste food. How about giving it to the cleaning lady."

After sending this message, Qiao Sisi did not reply, and Fang Zhou did not look at his phone again.

About ten minutes later, Qiao Sisi reappeared in his ward, furious. Her hair, which was originally smooth, was a little messy, as if she was in a hurry.

"Who did you give my milk tea to?"

She wanted to kill Fang Zhou!

When angry, female stars are like kittens who are angry, with puffy cheeks and a fierce look.

Fang Zhou had expected her to come back, and pointed to the fruit tea on the table and said, "I didn't give it to anyone, it's there."

Qiao Sisi followed his hand and saw that the grape cheese was still there.

She became even angrier, and her eyes were not only filled with anger, but also a little grievance.

"You lied to me!"

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