After Zhong Ling was discharged from the hospital, he temporarily recuperated at home.

After a hundred days of broken bones, she couldn't go to work for a while.

Secretary Song called her and said that Mr. Lu had approved the leave and asked her to rest assured.

Zhong Ling remembered what he had told Lu Zhan before, but the day he was discharged from the hospital didn't seem to be very pleasant, so he pondered and pondered, so he could only ask Secretary Song from the side.

Secretary Song said directly, I don't know.

Zhong Ling wondered, will the road battle forget about this stubble?

After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but send another message to Lu Zhan, [Mr. Lu, it's the boy who is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with yellow hair and a height of about one meter seventy-five].

She finished typing in the dialog box, hesitated for a long time before sending it out, staring at the screen for three, five, ten minutes...... Half an hour later, there was still no reply.

The opposite side does not even display the status in the input.

It's over, the road battle is so grudgeful, Shen Fei scolded him bloody that day, and he did a fart favor.

At this time, Shen Fei scooped a spoonful of soup and walked in front of her, cautiously, "Come on, come on, I've stewed this for two hours, you taste the saltiness." ”

Zhong Ling half-leaned on the sofa, looked at him, looked at him from top to bottom, and finally shook his head.

"Shen Fei, I'm dizzy, let you go to the hospital to see me. ”

first recruited Zhou Yan, and then offended the road battle, good things come in pairs.

Shen Fei, he knew that he was a little impulsive that day, but he had no remorse, it was best if Lu Zhan knew that he had gone too far, and he would either open Zhongling or treat her better in the future.

"Gotcha...... It's been two days since you counted me down, isn't it enough for me to make you a cow and a horse!" It's rare to take care of her, and Shen Fei doesn't want her to be angry or anything.

Zhong Ling could only shake his head helplessly when he heard this.

She naturally knew that Shen Fei was good for her, but he didn't know the grievances and grievances between himself and Lu Zhan, as Lu Zhan said...... She had indeed sold her life to him.

But these are all things that can't be talked about with Shen Fei in detail.

And his flamboyant complaint is easily associated with Lu Zhan, it is her complaint......

"Enough, can I knock one for you?" Zhong Ling made this kind of joke, and his face was still serious.

"It's not a New Year's holiday, and I want to cheat Lao Tzu into red envelopes!" Shen Fei said and ran back to the kitchen with a spoon.

Zhong Ling's mobile phone shook twice on the side, and she glanced at it, it was Secretary Song's WeChat.

clicked in, and a photo appeared on the screen, followed by a sentence, [Miss Zhong, is this it?].

For the sake of Zhong Ling's insurance, he still clicked on the big picture and took a look, and after confirming that it was correct, he replied with a message, [Yes].

Secretary Song continued, [Mr. Lu asked me to go and bail him, and other information will be sent to your mobile phone in a while].

Zhong Ling replied with a thank you, and added a sentence later, [Thank you Mr. Lu for helping me too.] 】。

She glanced at the interface just now, and Lu Zhan didn't reply to her message at all, I'm afraid she won't get any reply if she says it herself.

A moment later, Secretary Song sent an address, with specific street and lane numbers, and a brief introduction.

Jiang Xiaohui, 19 years old, a young man, unemployed, has been dependent on his grandmother since he was a child.

……

……

Zhong Ling saved the address and closed the dialog box.

Thinking that it was troublesome for Zhou Yan to ask about this, since it was all done now, I still had to tell the world so as not to waste time.

She found Zhou Yan's number and sent a message over, [Officer Zhou, the boy's matter has been resolved, I'm sorry for you. 】。

After a while, Zhou Yan came back, "Got it", and then followed by the next one, "How is your injury?"

Zhong Ling glanced at the news and hurriedly replied, "No need, thank you."

Zhou Yan, [I still have two thermos barrels hijacked by you]

Zhong Ling, [......]

It seems that through the screen, you can feel that Zhou Yan seems to be pitiful and said this.

Zhong Ling paused, and his fingers moved quickly, [Officer Zhou, I have time to bring them to you, but...... Whether it's my delusion or not, I hope we keep our distance in the future. 】。

Zhou Yan gave her all kinds of feelings too close, the two obviously met in Pingshui, and his overtures were too obvious, for no reason, what is the picture?

Zhong Ling didn't like that.

This is also the reason why she still has few friends after so many years, and she refuses to be approached by others, whether it is out of good intentions or whatever.

Zhou Yan didn't reply for a long time, and it wasn't until after the meal, when Zhong Ling went to look at his phone again, that he found that there was an unread item, which was written.

[What if I say I like you and don't want to keep my distance from you?]