The Naive Mr. Lu

"Thank you just now."

When he said this sentence, Lu Dingning had already entered the ward to see Ji Xiaowei, but the doctor said that Ji Xiaowei needed to rest, so Lu Dingning came out and paid Ji Xiaowei's hospitalization fee and various expenses incurred for the medical assistance just now.

Although Ji Xiaowei's fainting had nothing to do with her this time, Lu Dingning still felt a little guilty about it, so he took the initiative to bear the expenses.

As for Zong Jize, he has been following behind Lu Dingning.

So, after Lu Dingning settled the various expenses, he told him.

"I wanted to find my dad. But you also know that my dad can't be stimulated now."

Lu Guohua had just left the hospital not long ago, and Lu Ding would rather not let these things affect him.

"Ningning, there's no need to say thank you!" Zong Jize said, intending to stroke Lu Dingning's black hair.

But just as he stretched out his hand, before it touched Lu Dingning's head, he was pulled by Lu Dingning.

"Don't mess with my hairstyle!" This is what she did after getting up this morning with gel water, in order to go to a certain signing ceremony of RM in the afternoon.

If Zong Jize messed it up, she would have to find a place to do it again later.

"So stingy?" Zong Jize, who was grabbed by the hand, showed no sign of anger. If you look carefully, you should still be able to see the curvature of his lips at this moment.

That's right, Zong Jize was smiling. Although the smile was not very obvious, that smile was more real than when he appeared on the covers of various magazines.

Because, although Lu Dingning stopped him, he grabbed his hand, it felt like being held by her.

"The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the hairstyle can't be messed up, okay?" Lu Dingning said this, and planned to raise his hand to fiddle with what she thought should be a cool hairstyle.

But Zong Jize managed to hold her hand, how could he let her hand go away eagerly.

Therefore, Zong Jize grabbed her hand back without thinking.

Lu Dingning, who was being led, suddenly looked at Zong Jize.

Zong Jize quickly noticed that Lu Dingning's eyes were on him, and immediately said: "There is no rule that says you can't hold hands in the hospital."

Zong Jize said this not because he was guilty, but because he was worried that Lu Dingning would introduce some rules and regulations that were not suitable for "stirring the foundation" in public places.

"I didn't want to say this." But Lu Dingning said that, but wanted to escape from Zong Jize's grasp.

Zong Jize seemed to deliberately contradict her, and refused to let go, and asked, "Then what are you planning to do?"

Zong Jize's sentence was full of accusations.

But Lu Dingning was still struggling to break free from his hand.

Zong Jize could only let go in the end.

It wasn't that he compromised and admitted defeat, but that he was worried about hurting Lu Dingning.

But after letting go, he still stared at Lu Dingning with some reluctance, as if he was going to argue with Lu Dingning.

But in this situation, Lu Dingning started to unzip her baseball jacket in front of him.

"This is……"

Could it be that she felt that holding hands was not enough to express the degree of love between the two, and was planning to undress him, Zong Jize?

If it was at home, Zong Jize would definitely agree with it.

But right now, they are in the hospital, crowded with people...

"Ningning, don't take it off. If you want to take it off, go home..." Take it off again when you go home.

But Zong Jize hadn't finished the rest of the sentence when the baseball jacket that Lu Dingning took off was on Zong Jize's shoulders.

At that moment, Zong Jize's falcon had an obvious look of astonishment.

After taking off his coat, Lu Dingning was busy arranging his clothes. When he looked up, he saw Zong Jize staring at her, so he pouted and said, "What are you looking at, put it on!"

"I'm not cold." Zong Jize did not understand why Lu Dingning gave him her coat before, but now her words have already explained too much. If Zong Jize still doesn't understand, then his There is a hole in the brain.

Having said that, he planned to take Lu Dingning's coat off his shoulders.

But he was halfway through, and Lu Dingning said, "Put it on, your hands are so cold. If it keeps freezing, you'll catch a cold."

After Lu Dingning finished speaking, he started sorting out the receipts for paying Ji Xiaowei just now.

Because Lu Dingning looked down at the documents in his hand, Lu Dingning didn't realize what she said just now, which instantly softened the eyes of the man in front of him a lot.

Especially the corners of his lips, the curve now is a bit brighter than it was in the Drone Building!

His Ningning is caring about him!

She could sense this without him saying or doing anything.

This feels so good...

Although there were quite a few people who cared about Zong Jize before, except for his parents, Zong Jize could feel that everyone else was hypocritical and they cared about him with a purpose.

But right now, Lu Dingning's concern made Zong Jize realize that there are people in this world who care about him besides his parents, and a certain part of his heart collapsed.

Because of this, Zong Jize really wore Lu Dingning's baseball jacket for a while.

Even he himself knows how strange and disharmonious this coat is on his body.

But smelling the smell that belonged to Lu Dingning on the clothes, he just couldn't bear to take it off...

Ji Xiaowei woke up at noon.

At that time, Zong Jize had already returned Lu Dingning's baseball jacket to Lu Dingning.

Of course, Zong Jize returned the coat to Lu Dingning not because he was worried that people would see him wearing this coat and think he was a little nondescript, but because he was worried that Lu Dingning would be frozen to death.

"Professor Ji is sorry."

"You don't need to apologize to me. The high blood pressure and coronary heart disease are not caused by you." No one knows what's wrong with his body better than Ji Xiaowei, so he didn't blame Lu Dingning for the fainting.

"But if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have fainted all of a sudden!" For this, Lu Dingning still blamed himself.

"You apologize to me, why don't you go back and memorize some ancient poems, those are things left to us by our ancestors, we can't forget..."

Just like the legend, Ji Xiaowei's obsession with ancient poetry has far surpassed everything else.

Even though he is still in the hospital, he is still persuading students to learn these things.

It was rare for Lu Dingning not to contradict him: "I know. In the future, I will definitely study these things well and stop playing around on my own."

After Lu Dingning talked to Ji Xiaowei for a while, he left the hospital with Zong Jize.

In the afternoon, Lu Dingning and Ruan Xiyuan went to the signing ceremony of a certain project as scheduled.

On the way to the Carlisle Hotel where the signing ceremony was held, Ruan Xiyuan began to gossip curiously again: "Second Young Master, how did you get Professor Ji into the hospital?"

"Just read a few lines of poetry according to his meaning, and he fell down." Until now, Lu Dingning still doesn't know what he read wrong.