Chapter 220: I Want to Eat Sweet Potatoes

Doodoo !!

There was a busy sound in the mobile phone, Ye Weitian turned his head to look at Qin Ouzhen, who had come behind him and put his hands around his waist, sneered silently, and put away the phone.

"I'm talking to that little lover on the phone, can't I still satisfy you?" Qin Ouzhen said angrily into Ye Weitian's ear, and then began to keep teasing Ye Weitian with his fragrant tongue.

It's a pity that Ye Weitian is very indifferent to Qin Ouzhen's heat.

And Qin Ouzhen didn't care about Ye Weitian's attitude, he still continued his movements, and said with a sigh of relief: "I guess, did you just call Zhao Jingwen?"

"You should know about me" Ye Weitian's pupils shrank slightly, and he said coldly.

"Giggles, it seems that I guessed right, but that ex-girlfriend of yours is really a stunner that I feel sorry for" Qin Ouzhen chuckled.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes rolled up, and then whispered in Ye Weitian's ear: "Brother Tian, I still want it, just treat me as your little Wenwen, come on, vent all your inner ambitions on me, I am your Jingwen, come, Brother Tian, hurry up"

Ye Weitian was also provoked by Qin Ouzhen's words, and his originally calm heart lake suddenly set off waves, looking at Qin Ouzhen's eyes became trance, as if he saw Zhao Jingwen, he didn't say anything, he directly picked up Qin Ouzhen and walked towards the place where the battle just now.

Soon, Qin Ouzhen's painful and happy wails and indescribable refreshment sounded in the bedroom.

Inside the hospital.

After Zhao Jingwen ended the call, she returned directly to the ward, smiled lightly at Chen Xu, and then picked up the apple on the table and peeled it, and said while peeling: "Xiao Xu, tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, how are you going to spend it?"

"Is it already the Mid-Autumn Festival?" Chen Xu was stunned for a moment, and after subconsciously biting down on the apple handed over by Zhao Jingwen, he muttered softly.

"yes"

"Sister Zhao, how are you going to live?

"How can I live, accompany you little fool in the hospital. Zhao Jingwen was straightforward for a while, only to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly lowered her head and did not dare to contact Chen Xu's surprised gaze.

To be honest, Chen Xu didn't expect that Zhao Jingwen would suddenly say such a thing, which made him both surprised and a little embarrassed, looking at Zhao Jingwen who was still peeling an apple with her head down, and didn't know what to say.

"Do you still want to eat?" Zhao Jingwen, who lowered her head, quickly recovered her appearance just now, raised her head, and asked by putting the apple that had been cut into small pieces next to Chen Xu's mouth.

"No, don't eat it, Sister Zhao, eat it. Although I don't know why Zhao Jingwen said something like that like a sympathizer just now, Chen Xu didn't dare to think about it.

Zhao Jingwen saw Chen Xu's appearance, and she slowly ate herself, while Chen Xu held her head in her hands and looked up at the ceiling of the hospital, neither of them spoke for a while, just silently thinking about their own thoughts.

After a long time.

Chen Xu, who was looking at the ceiling, suddenly sighed faintly: "I really didn't expect it to be the Mid-Autumn Festival so soon." Between sighs and sighs, I can't help but recall the scene of following my grandfather in a small mountain village in the Mid-Autumn Festival last year.

But now it is a matter of things, he has no parents, he has really become a loner, and that small mountain village has become a place that Chen Xu does not want to think about.

Although Chen Xu turned his face sideways, so that Zhao Jingwen couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, Zhao Jingwen still felt the faint sadness from Chen Xu's words, and knew that he must be remembering some sad past.

And the Mid-Autumn Festival was supposed to be a festival of reunion between people and the moon, but Chen Xu's life experience made Zhao Jingwen feel a little sad, and couldn't help but comfort: "Xiao Xu, don't think about those unhappy things, isn't there still me in this year's Mid-Autumn Festival...... Shall we spend it with you? ”

Originally, I wanted to say, "I'll live with you", but then I felt that something was wrong, so Zhao Jingwen even added one more word to her mouth.

"Thank you, Sister Zhao. Chen Xu put away his sad look, looked at Zhao Jingwen with grateful eyes, nodded and spit out such a sentence.

In fact, in Chen Xu's heart, his gratitude to Zhao Jingwen has never diminished, and he has worked in the center where he was the first to take him in.

Later, he helped himself solve some difficulties and took in a boy like him to live in the apartment, this time it was because of herself that she was saved, and now she takes care of herself so much, which really makes him go from being grateful to being a little unhappy.

I don't know if Chen Xu's gaze at him was too hot, which made Zhao Jingwen, who has always been calm, feel a little red on her face, and her heart couldn't help beating faster, but it quickly made her suppress.

"You're welcome, I'm just doing my best. Zhao Jingwen, who had regained her composure, shook her head and continued: "By the way, Xiao Xu, do you want to eat moon cakes, I will go out and buy you some later."

"No, I don't like that thing very much," Chen Xu refused directly.

Just finished speaking, something suddenly popped up in his mind, and he said to Zhao Jingwen: "Sister Zhao, forget about the moon cakes, but I want to eat some baked sweet potatoes, I don't know if there is one?"

"Roasted sweet potato?" Zhao Jingwen was stunned for a moment, a little bit not quite understanding Chen Xu's hobby.

"Yes, it's baked sweet potatoes"

"Okay, you wait, I'll buy it for you right away" After Zhao Jingwen finished speaking, she quickly left the ward.

Hospital bed.

Chen Xu looked at Zhao Jingwen's disappearing figure, and sighed softly in his heart, the reason why he wanted to eat sweet potatoes was not because he liked to eat sweet potatoes, but because he thought of Xiu'er and remembered the happy time of playing with Xiu'er.

It's just that now what remains in his heart is only a faint sadness and endless regrets, I don't know how many days and nights, he will dream of that carefree good time.

Ay.....

A sigh filled with endless and complicated emotions hovered over the ward, and it was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

A few minutes later, Zhao Jingwen walked in with a steaming roasted sweet potato: "Xiao Xu, eat it, just baked, eat it while it's hot"

"Thank you, Sister Zhao"

Chen Xu slowly lowered his head and took a bite gently, although this roasted sweet potato was much more mellow and delicious than the one they had taken themselves, but Chen Xu couldn't taste the delicious taste that lingered in his heart.

Bite by bite, bite by bite.

It's just that while eating, the tears in Chen Xu's eyes couldn't be suppressed anymore and fell down, smashed on the sweet potato, and were eaten by Chen Xu like that.

The tears are a little astringent, a little bitter, the sweet potatoes are a little sweet, some sweet, bitter and sweet, cotton and astringent are intertwined, so that Chen Xu's heart is full of sadness.

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