Chapter 65: The vinegar is overturned

Professor Lin finished reading slowly, and then carefully looked at the inspection materials in his hand. The old face of the pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info was heavy, so Zhao Yixuan couldn't help but be quiet for a while, looking at the old professor frowning, smashing it twice, and sighing: "How can this be?"

Zhao Yixuan glanced at the checklist in the old professor's hand: "What's the problem?" Could it be the sequelae of becoming a cat? But it is impossible to tell the old professor about this, with the degree to which he is so interested in the sudden awakening of himself after a year of sleep, if he knows that he has been sleeping and has become a cat for a year, it is estimated that tanks and artillery will not be able to stop this old man.

The old professor shook his head to himself, and looked up at Zhao Yixuan: "It stands to reason that if you have slept for a year, even if you have a nutrient solution, you shouldn't be physically strong like this, and you don't look like a person who has been a vegetative person for a year." “

Zhao Yixuan put his mind at ease, it turned out that it was not that he was in bad health, but that it was too good, that was good, it seemed that An Qing outside the door took care of himself quite well.

The old professor did the examination again without believing in evil, and the results of the examination remained unchanged, looking at Zhao Yixuan's increasingly unkind eyes, he could only muttered and sent Zhao Yixuan out reluctantly, and when he saw An Qing, his mouth was still pouting Lao Gao: "Little girl, your boyfriend is a weirdo, take it away, go back and have a good rest, even if the body is good, it will be a real sleep for a year, pay attention to maintenance, take him to do more exercise or something, of course, don't want to be strenuous anymore." Looking at An Qing with eyebrows, he made An Qing blush, and Zhao Yixuan couldn't stand it anymore so he took away An Qing who was blushing.

The two walked on the road one after the other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward because of the old professor's last words.

"You。。。。。。 “

"You。。。。。。 “

The two spoke at the same time, looking at each other,

"Let's talk about it first"

"Let's talk about it first"

The two spoke in unison again, and finally An Qing said first: "The old professor said that you want to do some restorative exercises, what have you done before?"

Zhao Yixuan thought about it for a while, he seemed to know everything, running, swimming, military boxing and so on, but the words changed when they came to his mouth, "You know, I'm too busy with work, I'm very tired, and when I'm free, I play games or sleep." "Phew, why do you talk like that? He wanted to smack himself twice.

An Qing nodded in approval, looked up at him and smiled and said, "Yes, you are really busy, I know, I am your big fan." But do you have a favorite sport? We can take our time. “

Yes, of course there is, but I don't want to say it.

"No, what kind of exercise do you usually do?" Zhao Yixuan asked An Qing instead of answering. The intent is obvious.

An Qing thought about the sports she liked before, and found that she didn't particularly like them, so she said dejectedly: "Me, I didn't like anything before, at most, I occasionally ran with friends, but I usually slept at home." Then he smiled brightly, "But then, I fell in love with yoga, which is my favorite in the past two years." In fact, if you like sports or something, you still have to know what you like the most after more contact, and I can accompany you。。。。。。 “

Zhao Yixuan interrupted An Qing, who had been talking, "No, let's do yoga." ”

An Qing looked at Zhao Yixuan speechlessly, as if she wanted to see him out of a hole. Then it dawned on me: "So you like 。。。。。。 "It's such a feminine sport, I was embarrassed to say it before.

"Shut up," Zhao Yixuan's ears were red, what kind of eyes did the dead girl have, she didn't want to take care of her, she slandered me like this, look at that look, as if she knew something terrible.

An Qing covered her little mouth with her two little hands, nodded her little head, and said vaguely: "Well, it's good that we both know, just us." “

What we know, Zhao Yixuan is about to die of anger,

Walking out of the hospital gate and looking at the traffic outside, An Qing asked, "Where are we going?" ”

Zhao Yixuan saw that he was indeed still wearing a hospital gown and walked out, looked at the strange eyes of the people around him, and quickly covered his face, "Hurry up, you are confused, it will be miserable to be put on the Internet." ”

An Qing hurriedly stopped a taxi first, and the two got in, and Zhao Yixuan took it, not wanting to pay attention to An Qing, let alone being stupid.

The driver saw that neither of them spoke, so he asked, "Where are you going?"

An Qing looked at Zhao Yixuan, who was sulking to himself, and said funny: "Go to the military compound." “

Zhao Yixuan frowned: "Why did 。。。。。。you go there?" "Don't you know that I won't go back eight years ago?"

An Qing knew what he wanted to say, "This year, you are unconscious, Uncle Zhao and Auntie are sad, and Uncle Zhao has already said that he accepts everything you have now, and he regrets it." “

"How could he have said such a thing. Zhao Yixuan didn't believe it, the old man was as stubborn as ever,

"A few months ago, your identity was exposed, and they all said that you were a princeling playing in the entertainment industry, and the awards you won were directly determined by your identity, and the fans rioted, Zhou Jingcheng had no choice but to go home for help, Aunt Song said that the Lin family was behind the ghost, and went to find Auntie and Uncle Zhao, and the uncle hit back the Lin family in this matter, ensuring your reputation in the circle, and now everyone says that you are a low-key prince. “

Zhao Yixuan listened to An Qing's words, and the waves in his heart became bigger and bigger, it turned out that he still had these things this year.

"What about the studio, what is the situation when you say that your girlfriend is the leader of the propaganda team?"

An Qing shook her head, "I don't know about this matter." I only know, after a year, my best friend said that she was going to work here, and when I met Zhou Jingcheng, I knew that it was in your studio, and the rest, I didn't ask, and they didn't say, it is estimated that it depends on your absence, and people's hearts are scattered. “

After Zhao Yixuan listened, he didn't speak again. I'm calculating how much I've lost in my heart, don't burn it after eight years of hard work.

When the car drove near the compound, it stopped, because other vehicles were not allowed to approach here, and when Zhao Yixuan followed An Qing into the compound, the guards guarding the door looked at the two of them with a smile: "Prince Zhao, you woke up, An Qing finally waited for you to come back, by the way, An Qing, what about your cat, why didn't I see you bring it here today,"

The corners of An Qing's mouth drooped, and there were tears in her eyes: 'He's dead........."

When the guard saw that he had said An Qing to tears, he was at a loss: "I'm sorry, I, I don't know."

An Qing shook her head: "It's okay, thank you for your concern, Auntie is still waiting for us at home, let's go in first." “

The guards hurriedly let them go, and when they were far away, Zhao Yixuan couldn't help but say: "It seems that you come here often, even the guards know you." There was a sour taste in his tone that he didn't even know where he came from.

An Qing was not in a good mood, so she ignored Zhao Yixuan, who smelled vinegar.

Zhao Yixuan felt bored, pouted and thought, what an unlovely little girl.