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36 Song family, Song Jiaxue Hui Zhixing Hospital met, first love

In the evening, Song Jiaxue put Jiang back on the phone.

"Put it down, I'm sorry, I'm writing a new script during the day, my phone is silent, and I haven't looked at my phone until I saw the message you sent, how is Auntie now, is it too late for me to go over now?" Song Jiaxue explained very seriously, and her voice was full of worry and self-blame.

Jiang Fang knew that Song Jiaxue's work was getting smoother and busier now, so he didn't complain, but said: "No need, I already have a friend who has helped my mother become a guarantor, and she is now admitted to the hospital." ”

Friend?

Song Jiaxue was stunned for a moment when she heard this title, Jiang Fang's friends are pitiful, and it can even be said that she is the only one, when will there be more other friends?

Song Jiaxue couldn't hold back and asked, "Which friend?"

"Wanyi. ”

Wanyi?

Is that the Wanyi she knows?

"It's the ...... Is it a celebrity Wanyi?" Song Jiaxue hopes not.

But the answer is, "Hmm." ”

Song Jiaxue lowered her eyelashes, hiding the emotions in her eyes, her voice was gentle and casual, and she asked casually, "How did you meet? When did you become friends?"

Jiang Fang replied truthfully: "She met her when she was filming here." ”

Did you know each other while filming?

Now Wan Yi is in Hui Zhixing's crew, they went to the Tibetan area to shoot before, and Jiang Fang is also in the Tibetan area, did they meet over there? Will Jiang Fang ...... Also met Hui Zhixing?

Song Jiaxue still had a lot of questions, but she didn't ask on this topic, she asked back to Jiang Fang's mother, saying that she would go over to visit when she had time, and Jiang Fang expressed her gratitude to Song Jiaxue.

After hanging up the phone, the curvature of Song Jiaxue's mouth drooped, and the look in her eyes darkened, and when she was upset, there was a knock on the door, and a clear male voice, "Jiaxue." ”

Song Jiaxue adjusted her expression and emotion, and said with a smile: "Enter." ”

Song Mingan pushed the door in with a glass of milk, put the milk on Song Jiaxue's table and said warmly: "Don't be busy with work all the time, combine work and rest." ”

Song Jiaxue smiled and nodded, with a gentle and well-behaved expression, "Thank you, Brother Ming'an, I know." ”

Song Mingan rubbed Song Jiaxue's hair, "Rest early after drinking milk." ”

Song Jiaxue nodded, and Song Mingan took the door and went out.

As soon as Song Ming'an went out, the smile on Song Jiaxue's face disappeared, and her eyes looked at the glass of milk with a little coldness and disgust.

Song Ming'an is her legal brother who is not related by blood, and this brother treats her better than his own sister.

Song Jiaxue was annoyed when she looked at the milk, took the cup to the bathroom in the room, and looked coldly at the milk poured out as the cup tilted, and after pouring out a third, she finally stopped the movement in her hand.

Sit back at the table with the cup in hand, drink a glass of milk, and go downstairs to wash the cup.

As soon as she finished washing and was about to put it in the cupboard, she saw a person out of the corner of her eye, and she immediately turned around and called out obediently, "Mom." ”

Song's mother, Jiao Zhuo, looked at the cup in Song Jiaxue's hand and asked, "Is it the hot milk that Ming'an gave you again?"

Song Jiaxue nodded in response, "Hmm".

Jiao Zhuo's eyes and tone were a little displeased, "Didn't I tell you, Ming An is so busy every day, why do you still ask him to help you warm milk?"

Song Jiaxue nodded in response: "I know, Mom, I'll tell Brother Ming An again tomorrow, so that he doesn't have to help me warm milk in the future." ”

Jiao Zhuo nodded, said "Go to bed early", and then went back to the room.

Song Jiaxue looked at Jiao Zhuo's back, her hand holding the cup tightened, did her mother come over to tell her this?

She, a mother who has never paid much attention to her, paid more attention to her last time because she saw Song Ming'an give her hot milk.

She doesn't understand, and she hasn't always understood, why other people's mothers are so good to their children, but her mother is not as good to her as she is to people who are not related by blood.

***

Five or six days later, Song Jiaxue finally found some time to visit Fang Lan.

She just wanted to come here and leave for a while, but she didn't think about it...... I actually saw Hui Zhixing on the same floor.

After being stunned for a moment, she straightened her hair, stepped forward and asked, "Hui Dao, why are you here?"

Hui Zhixing glanced at Song Jiaxue, saw the fruit basket she was carrying in her hand, and replied, "Come to visit the patient, what about you?"

"Me too. ”

Then, the two stopped at the door of the same ward and glanced at each other, and Hui Zhixing asked first, "Do you know Aunt Fang?"

Aunt Fang?

The title sounded very kind, Song Jiaxue was stunned for a moment before nodding with a smile, "I know them all, we used to be neighbors, Jiang Fang and I have been classmates since elementary school, and we have been friends for many years." ”

After a pause, Song Jiaxue asked, "Director Hui, when did you have such a good relationship with Jiang Fang?"

"Do you know we know?" originally wanted to explain how he and Jiang Fang met, but now it seems that there is no need.

Song Jiaxue nodded, "Aren't you one college and one major?"

Hui Zhixing then remembered that Song Jiaxue was from the same school as him, and she was friends with Jiang Fang, so it was normal for him to know Jiang Fang.

It's just that he didn't have much intersection with Jiang Fang at the beginning, let alone her friends, so he didn't know Song Jiaxue when he was in school before.

Even if I met a few times, I wasn't too impressed.

Hui Zhixing nodded and said, "Yes, when we were filming in Tibet, Jiang Fang helped us a lot, so we are more familiar with it." ”

Song Jiaxue nodded when she heard this, Hui Zhixing walked in front of her with nutritional supplements, knocked on the door of the ward and entered.

Song Jiaxue lowered her head and followed him.

The moment she lowered her head, the curvature of the corners of her mouth went down, and the temperature of the corners of her eyes also went down.

Fang Lan saw Hui Zhixing who entered the door, put down the book in his hand and said, "Zhixing is here?"

Hui Zhixing nodded and responded, "Aunt Fang is good."

As soon as his words fell, Fang Lan saw Song Jiaxue who came in behind him, the smile on his lips faded a little, but his tone was still polite, "Jiaxue is also here?"

Song Jiaxue also nodded obediently and responded, "Aunt Fang is good." ”

Song Jiaxue walked to Fang Lan's bed, put down the fruit basket and said, "Aunt Fang, how are you doing now?"

"It's okay, I'm sorry for you. ”

Song Jiaxue said guiltily: "Recently, because I was busy writing a new script, I didn't have time to come to see you. ”

"I'm fine, your work matters. After the words fell, Fang Lan beckoned, "You two sit down quickly." ”

As she spoke, Fang Lan sat up from the bed, and just as she was about to lift the quilt, Song Jiaxue hurriedly said, "Aunt Fang, just lie down." ”

Hui Zhixing also said: "You don't have to entertain us. ”

Fang Lan nodded when she heard this, and didn't get out of bed.

Song Jiaxue has always been well-behaved and gentle and soft-spoken, and she didn't talk much after this, only when Fang Lan asked them about their recent physical work, she replied a few words, and so did Hui Zhixing.

Song Jiaxue peeled an apple for Fang Lan, and a few people said a few words casually, Fang Lan was afraid of delaying the work of the two, so she didn't let the two stay in the ward for a long time.