Love you, never separate

"Xiao Lin, come to see Zhou Li again?" Ms. Zhou walked slowly to Cheng Lin in her high-heeled shoes, with a loving smile on her face.

Seeing the smile of Ms. Zhou, Cheng Lin can't help feeling numb. The character of Ms. Zhou, coupled with the smile, makes him feel a kind of horror.

Cheng Lin stiff mouth smile to Ms. Zhou, touched his head, "aunt Zhou good."

"Zhou Li has been troubling you a lot these days. He has a friend like you, and his aunt is relieved."

"By the way, how's your mother? We haven't seen each other for several years. The last time we met was when I went abroad three years ago. Let's have a good chat when we are free." Ms. Zhou is familiar with Cheng Lin's daily life.

Cheng Lin thinks that Ms. Zhou's own son doesn't care about him, but he's here to get involved. Sure enough, the interests in her heart are greater than the family.

Cheng Lin suddenly feels sad for Zhou Li. It's strange to say that every time he sees Ms. Zhou, he will quietly make up his mind to be nice to Zhou Li. Over time... He becomes the one who is bullied. Cheng Lin cries in his heart.

He said a few words politely to Ms. Zhou with a smile on his head. Then he found an excuse to slip away. Before he left, he asked Zhou Li in the ward to wake up.

When Ms. Zhou came in, she saw that Zhou Li was lying on the bed with his back to her. She knew that Zhou Li was not sleeping, but she didn't want to see her, and she was not cowardly. She went straight to the bedside and looked down at Zhou Li's back.

"Are your legs better?" Zhou Li is used to the same cold tone as before. He also knows that what Ms. Zhou cares about is not whether his legs are good or not, but whether he can go back to manage the company and bring benefits to her.

"Well." Zhou Li still turned his back to her and hummed a syllable quietly.

Ms. Zhou picked eyebrows, "listen to the doctor say you don't cooperate with the treatment recently?"

Zhou Li moved his body and didn't speak.

"I heard that he Qing was also ill and hospitalized? How can we do that? I have to go to see him sometime... "Ms. Zhou suddenly changed the subject and mentioned he Qing. She knew that Zhou Li's weakness would always be he Qing.

Although Zhou Li did take the initiative to end with He Qing that day, Ms. Zhou would not be so stupid that she could not even see Zhou Li's intention.

However, no matter what, her goal is to achieve, next, as long as the good Zhou Li, do not let them meet, then how deep feelings can be?

In this matter, Ms. Zhou has enough confidence. As long as she holds fast to it, it is absolutely impossible for the two of them to get back together.

Sure enough, before Ms. Zhou finished speaking, Zhou Li moved. He turned around and stared at Ms. Zhou, as if to wrap Ms. Zhou into his endless anger.

Zhou Li slightly suppressed his anger, looked at Ms. Zhou calmly and asked, "how can I mention him again? Don't I have nothing to do with him? "

Ms. Zhou took a meaningful look at Zhou Li, "Oh - I almost forgot. I thought you were still thinking about him."

"However, he has a new love now, and I'm looking at him very well. You don't have the heart to disturb him any more, do you?"

Ms. Zhou leaned over to Zhou Li and patted him on the shoulder. "Then you have to recover well. Otherwise, one day, I don't think you are in good condition. If you feel uncomfortable, I want to talk to him."

Zhou Lifang clenched his fists tightly under the quilt. There was a rage in his heart, which seemed to rush out of his heart at any time.

Zhou Li closed his eyes and pressed his anger again. When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were cold. He just stared at Ms. Zhou's face quietly and nodded slowly.

Ms. Zhou seems to be very satisfied with Zhou Li's answer. Her eyes are full of joy. When she has finished what she wants to say, she doesn't stop any more. When she comes to the door, she suddenly seems to think of something and turns to Zhou Li and says:

"Ah, by the way, I've made an appointment with Miss Liu for you. We'll meet next Monday. You two can get along well."

"He Qing, why don't you let me worry so much? I didn't look at you all day, and you got me into the hospital?" As soon as Zhao Xiaochen entered the door, he Qing was scolded.

Zhao Xiaochen put the fruit and chicken soup in his hand on the cupboard beside the bed, stood by the bed and looked at He Qing's face carefully. Now he has become a little pale, but his spirit looks good. He is relieved.

He Qing's mental state has almost recovered now, and he can see things around him slowly.

He Qing was a little surprised by Zhao Xiaochen's arrival. Later, he thought that Doctor Wang might have called him. He Qing laughed at him, pulled out the bench under the bed, patted him, motioned him to sit down and asked casually:

"Why are you here now? Isn't the teahouse busy? "

Zhao Xiaochen took an apple and peeled it. He said, "the teahouse is not busy, and it's nothing important. Sister Wang is enough. When I say to see you, they all push me to come quickly."

"Besides, my good brother is in hospital. How can I not come and have a look? Even if it's a big deal, I have to hold it down! " Zhao Xiaochen patted her chest with a face of justice.

He Qing was amused by him. I don't know why. Zhao Xiaochen speaks very seriously, but he can always hear the laughter.

Zhao Xiaochen handed the apple to He Qing, "so happy?"

He Qing took the apple, eyes or with a smile, "well, happy." Then he looked at the door as if he had thought of something, a little confused.

"What about my cousin? She didn't follow you? "

He Qing thinks this is unscientific. Isn't Li Hui always clinging to Zhao Xiaochen? In addition to the normal work, they are always following Zhao Xiaochen, especially after they get back together these days.

Li Hui would like to be a leg pendant on Zhao Xiaochen. Anyway, where Zhao Xiaochen is, there must be her. Zhao Xiaochen resisted for this, but she was violently suppressed by Li Hui.

Zhao Xiaochen followed He Qing's eyes to look at the door, casually said: "Oh, she has a friend in this hospital, just in the past to give her something, come over later."

He Qing nodded and continued to nibble at the apple in his hand. From time to time, he looked at the scenery outside. The ward was on the first floor, and he could see the local park behind the hospital where patients were active.

He and Zhao Xiaochen, who was sitting beside him, were chatting with each other, staring out of the window.

He saw a little girl sitting on the bench under the big tree in the park outside the window. She was dressed in a hospital uniform, and her face was a little pale. She was sitting there quietly.