In the ward, Uncle Chen couldn't bear to look at Yao Xifeng: "What's so good about that girl? You want to save him like this, regardless of your own life or death? I don't even know how to explain to your grandmother?"

The Yao family is the most favored by the old lady, and the grandmother knows that her little grandson is injured like this, and she may not know how to make trouble, which is really sad.

Yao Xifeng glanced at Uncle Chen aggrievedly, and his tone was particularly complaining: "She is willing to come to see me, and you drove her away." ”

Uncle Chen was a little angry: "Is she sincere to come to see you?" After eating, I wiped my mouth and remembered that there was my life-saving benefactor living in the hospital next to the hotel, so I just stopped by to take a look, Xifeng, you have to have a little backbone." ”

Yao Xifeng looked a little lonely and didn't speak.

Uncle Chen asked again: "What do you like about that girl? I think she is just better-looking." ”

Yao Xifeng lowered his eyes, and his voice was soft: "I don't know, I just like her, I want to be with her, I want to make her happy, I have never liked someone so much." ”

Uncle Chen shook his head: "I think you are used to being flattered, no one is like Song Ran who ignores you, you are fresh for a while, it will be fine after a while." ”

Yao Xifeng's eyes were still drooping: "I have never regretted some of my previous bastard behaviors like now, but my unbearable behavior, Song Ran knows everything, including the fact that I enlarged Ni Yanfen's belly before, she also knows that she should look down on me very much." ”

Uncle Chen sighed: "That's not Ni Yanfen's tricks, I don't think you can blame you." ”

Yao Xifeng didn't say much.

Outside the hospital, it was getting late, the sun was sinking to the West Mountain, and it was dark in all directions, and Feng Baoer and Song Ran were walking on the tree-lined path together.

It's late August, and the summer tail is not heavy, but it's still a little hot.

A man in a white short-sleeved shirt with a black briefcase in his hand rode a 28 bicycle along a path lined with plane trees.

The tricycle driver on the side of the road is selling and soliciting customers, and after this trip, they are going home.

This small city, the people of this small city in the late eighties, there is no such thing as nightlife.

The evening breeze blew, and Song Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Bao'er opened her mouth and said, "Do you have a partner?"

Song Ran turned his head and glanced at her: "Did you hear it outside?"

Feng Bao'er raised her eyebrows slightly: "She only thinks about the soldier, the soldier in Uncle Chen's mouth...... Yes?"

Song Ran coughed lightly: "Well, I have a partner, but I don't really want to hype it up, Sister Bao'er, don't say it if you know, okay?"

A few simple words, Feng Bao'er felt that the scenery of Hengyang in the evening did not seem to be as good as the previous days.

What went wrong?

She couldn't tell.

She said lightly: "Am I the kind of person with a broken mouth? If you don't let me say it, I won't say it." ”

Song Ran was grateful: "Thank you, Sister Bao'er." ”

Feng Bao'er said again: "That Wen Huihui, does she know?"

"She knows, but she won't say it, she can't wait to break us up immediately, and she won't tell others that Jing Xing is my object. ”

Feng Bao'er read the name: "Jing Xing...... Well, a good name. ”

I really don't know what kind of excellent person Song Ran will like it, and it would be good if I had the opportunity to take a look at it in the future.

Obviously, Feng Bao'er didn't think about Gu Jingxing, who came to visit the class before.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Wen Huihui at the entrance of the hospital snorted lightly: "Lang has a picture of the intention of the concubine, how can I let Gu Jingxing see it." ”