In the early summer, under Chu Tian's almost close care, she passed these long days in fear, every day there would be all kinds of men and women, old and young, tall and short, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly doctors to examine her body, she was surprised to see that the Chu family was like a professional hospital, and she really couldn't understand where these large and small instruments were usually hidden.

Uncle Zhang answered the question in her heart as if he knew how to read minds, "Our young master is not in good health, and the Chu family has shares in Tianya Hospital, so there is no shortage of doctors and equipment, Miss Chu can rest assured that she will heal and recuperate." ”

When he spoke, he always maintained a professional smile, just like an orthodox British housekeeper, and forgot to say that this uncle was sprayed all over his face in early summer that day, but he also spoke amazingly, he was the old butler of the Chu family.

Chu Xia secretly walked in the corridor, this was the first time she slipped out of bed after being injured, although she felt that she was not in a big problem at all, but she was still restricted from moving around like being controlled, and she even began to wonder if the desire for control of rich people was so strong, if Ou Jinyu was like this, Chu Tian was also like this.

She once looked up at Chu Tian with a face full of smiles and asked, "Can I get out of bed?"

"Can I go out?"

"Can I skip that much medicine?"

"Can I ???????"

She asked countless questions, and he looked at her deeply forever, the corners of his lips curled, and his smile was light and thin, very measured, and a faint smile floated over, with a low temperature, like a constant temperature of water, neither hot nor cold.

Seeing his less obvious, but more or less smiling smile, Hatsu thought he would agree, but the answer was a hundred thousand miles away from her imagination, and he even stingy to say the one word, such as "good", or two words, such as "bad", he just swept her expectant face, and then turned to his drawing board, focusing on the scattered lines, until she exclaimed, "Is it okay?"

He seemed to suddenly think of her from a dream, and shook his head at her gently, and then those eyes as deep as a pool of water stopped on her body for a long time, and that gaze was like a laser that could penetrate everything, reaching a person's heart.

In early summer, he was cold and experienced a lot, Ou Jinyu, Jiang Yumo, Kong Wu, Fang Jie, William, and even Ye Jinrong, who was full of evil, their eyes were cold or hot, or affectionate, or indifferent, or kind in their hearts, or full of evil, but no one's eyes were like him.

People always say that the eyes are the windows of the soul, and whatever a person thinks will be transmitted through it unconsciously, but in the early summer, he always faintly feels that Chu Tian is an exception, maybe the window of his soul will never be easily opened to others, even if it is opened, you will find that behind the window is still another window, one after the other.

And now, she played a little trick, she said to him: "Chutian, my dizziness, can you help me ask if there is something wrong with me?"

Chu Tian quickly put down the paintbrush in his hand and walked out of the door, Chu Xia watched him walk out of the door, and listened to his footsteps gradually disappear into the corridor, then slowly got up.

She held on to the bed, from the first step, she appreciated the charm of the world, the limbs are not diligent and there are sequelae of the limbs are not diligent, she stumbled, staggered, like a drunken person, one accidentally knocked over the easel painted by Chu Tian, an unfinished sketch fell to her feet, that is her slightly closed eyes smelling the camellia, and then the back one is her sleeping appearance, and then she frowned and meditated, she looked through one by one, but found that each one was herself, she seemed to have accidentally discovered someone else's secret, panicked to clean up the scene, in a hurry, not dropped this one, that is, the one fell, and when everything returned to its original state, her heart was difficult to recover, and it was beating fast.

She clutched her slightly hot chest, didn't dare to think about it at all, and quietly walked out the door.

The corridor is so quiet, the whole house is decorated in English style, casual but not casual, everything that seems simple is actually a lot of not simple piles up, every decorative object inadvertently exudes its fake simplicity, and the price of this simplicity is money.

In the early summer, she slowly walked to the telephone, her mobile phone forgot to be brought out of Ou Jinyu's villa, and these days Chutian is not allowed to get up, she is almost isolated from the outside world, and her eternal slow mind never understands why a person who meets in Pingshui is so good to her, gives her the best treatment, and provides her with food and clothing, so she once asked Uncle Zhang, "Why is your young master so good to me?" No merit is not punished, this is a high-sounding rhetoric, in fact, what she thinks in her heart is that she has nothing to do, she is either a traitor or a thief, she seems to have nothing to steal, so ??????

She began to mutter, what can a man inexplicably be good to a woman?

But Uncle Zhang's answer was seamless, "Whether you commit suicide or not, after all, it was our young master's car that hit you, whether it is ethics or morality, or from the legal system, we are all obliged to take care of you, Miss Chu doesn't have to mind, but if you leave, we will be even more afraid, Miss also knows those cases in society now, in case you remember one day and come to look for trouble, wouldn't we be more troublesome?"

He said both soft and hard, but it was difficult to refute in early summer, and it greatly went to her heart disease, it turned out that people were afraid that she would turn over old accounts in the future, too, Peng Yu's case in society is frequent, and good people don't seem to be easy to do.

When Uncle Zhang saw her bow her head and ponder, he said again: "And our young master is a devout Christian??????"

Chu Xia was afraid that he would tell her about the Holy Son and Holy Spirit, so he hurriedly smiled in understanding.

This will, Chu Xia just wants to contact the school to see if she can continue to live in the dormitory, because she completely moved out of the dormitory with Ou Jinyu, and now she has no place to live, and she is embarrassed to find Jasmine, after all, she is now temporarily living in William's house, and it is better for her to have less contact with people related to Ou Jinyu.

The school dormitory didn't know if it was okay to apply now, she quietly dialed the phone of the department, and the teacher said clearly on the phone, if the dormitory management office agreed, they would approve, she called the dormitory management office, and the dormitory management office said that if the department agreed, they had no opinion, and the result was that the department pushed it to the dormitory management office, and the dormitory management office pushed it to the department, and no one wanted to care about this matter。

She hung up the phone and was stunned in the corner, this world is such a reality, she lives in the scope of Ou Jinyu without worrying about food and clothing, and returns to the life of ordinary people, even a steamed bun also asks for money, but she has cut off all her back roads, the dormitory has withdrawn, and the performance in the hotel has also resigned.

Her thoughts flashed, and she called the hotel, and the foreman on the phone hesitated for a long time before she gritted her teeth and said: "Xiao Xia, I'm not afraid to tell you now, this hotel has shares of the Ou family, Mr. Ou said clearly at the time, you are not allowed to show your face here, we dare not go against his will, no matter whether you are divided or united now, without his consent, we dare not ask you to come back." ”

She said thank you and hung up the phone in disappointment, now she understands that Ou Jinyu is a past, but the shadow of this past is inevitably too big.

"Why did Miss Chu run out alone?" Zhang Bo appeared strangely.

Chu Xia didn't have time to reply, so I heard him say concisely: "I want to hire you after Miss Chu's body recovers, take care of food and housing, monthly salary, weekly salary, I don't know what Miss thinks?"

"I—what can I do?" asked Hatsu, even though she knew she needed a job to make ends meet.

"It's simple??????"

Before Uncle Zhang finished speaking, a voice interjected, "Just stay with me." ”

Chu Tian didn't know when he was hiding in the corner, his voice was so light that it was like the white clothes on his body, but he was stunned there in the early summer, this person was really a noble man who didn't say much, but he couldn't speak amazingly.

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