In C City, the clouds have become thinner, and Song Ze has already put on a sweater, the long clothes just cover her hips, and the collar of the red plaid shirt inside is exposed, which adds to her playfulness. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info was looking at her carefully, Fang Ke recalled that when she was in City B this morning, she had some strange reactions, even after using a hot cloth, she could still see that her eyes were a little swollen, was there something going on in her house?

He didn't dare to ask, he was afraid of seeing her cry in front of him. Yes, I don't know what to do.

Song Ze kept her head down and didn't speak, she just wanted to go back to school as soon as possible, and then cry happily in Xiao Wan's arms, and it would be fine. This shooting is just work, and it's just an occasional opportunity, and in the future, I shouldn't have encountered it, and I won't see it.

Some are sad, some are reluctant.

The two didn't say a word along the way, and when they arrived at Minghu University, Song Ze bowed to him slightly, whispered "goodbye" and turned to leave, biting her lip and enduring the tears fell when she turned around, she covered her mouth and sped up her pace, but someone grabbed her wrist, turned her head in amazement, and looked at the person.

Fang Ke looked at her back as she turned away, and still wanted to ask her what was wrong, so he reached out and grabbed her, but he didn't expect her to look back at the pear blossom with rain, he was stunned, and wiped away her tears with his fingers, Song Ze was panicked, and hurriedly covered his face with his hands.

Fang Ke didn't ask much, they were at the school gate, there were a bit of people, he pulled her to walk quickly to the grove next to her, half persuaded and half coaxed her hand away, and looked at her.

"What's wrong?" his voice was like a breeze, soft and beautiful.

Song Ze shook his head and looked at him, tears falling uncontrollably.

I saw Fang Ke sigh helplessly, pulled her in his arms, patted her on the back, and whispered: "Okay, okay, it's okay." Although he didn't know what was going on, he wanted to comfort the girl and do it in every way.

Just, stop crying.

Song Ze cried even more fiercely in his arms, this embrace was too warm, and she didn't want to let go. She kept saying in her heart, once, just willful once, grasp this emotion, regret it later, hurt it, she will bear it! She really doesn't want to let go! She sniffed and stretched out her hand to hug him back.

"I like you. The crying voice was a little hoarse, but it still clearly reached Fang Ke's ears.

The man who was used to hearing confessions was still shocked by the immature voice, hey, Fang Ke, you are so charming, grinning, wanting to laugh, but still failed. After thinking about it, he touched his head.

"Are you sure?"

“...... Well. ”

"Okay then, Song Ze, I'll give myself to you. ”

"Huh?"

Fang Ke looked at the surprised gaze of the girl in his arms and smiled. "Don't be so surprised, maybe you appeared by coincidence, it just so happened that I also wanted to fall in love. What he said was just for her, love or something, he actually didn't care at all, since the betrayal of his feelings when he was young and frivolous, he didn't plan to have love. For so many years, there have been countless women around him, but he has never found a suitable one, Song Ze is a very responsible girl, and it can be seen that she is not a coquettish girl, autonomous, independent, these are what he wants. Moreover, she likes herself, simply likes it, and has nothing to do with profit.

The idea of marrying her, which is so ridiculous that even he thinks it is ridiculous, is probably the most thoughtless thing he has ever done in his life. But now, he really told her about the idea, whispering in her ear: "Song Ze, I hope we can go on forever." ”

A sentence that was neither light nor heavy made Song Ze stunned in place. She hadn't thought about it, and she hadn't thought that a 35-year-old man would say these words like a teenager.

"Hmm!" she nodded heavily.

The woman not far away gave them a second glance and squeezed out of the school gate in the crowd.

Du Ming didn't bother to contact Song Ze at all, Jiang Yue had a high fever, changed several hospitals, and there was no sign of improvement, Western medicine said that it was caused by a lung infection, take some antipyretics, drink more hot water, and it would be fine; Chinese medicine said that it was a fever caused by heart disease, and she needed the person she wanted to see to talk to her.

However, Jiang Yue has been in a state of confusion, and she keeps shouting "sister" in her mouth.

Fang Ke explained some words to pay attention to his body, and then left. Song Ze went back to the dormitory with a red face, only then did he remember to call Du Ming, the phone was dialed, and the voice over there was hurried after connecting, as if he was in a hurry, she asked him what was going on, he told Jiang Yue's condition, she thought about it, maybe she could scrape, so she said to go over and take a look.

She prepared some copper coins brought from her hometown, and as soon as she opened the door, she saw He Xiaowan standing at the door.

"Where are you going?" He Xiaowan saw that she had just come back and was about to leave, so he grabbed her and asked.

Song Ze broke free of her hand, "The girlfriend of the deputy society is sick, I'll take a look." ”

"I'll go too. He Xiaowan grabbed her hand again and said. Song Ze didn't think much about it, and took her away. He Xiaowan walked beside her, looking at her anxious expression with a complicated expression.

When she arrived at the ward, Song Ze saw that the woman on the hospital bed had a pale face and dry lips, which was completely different from the woman she had seen jumping around before, she walked over lightly, squatted down, and held her hand, a hot, weak hand. "Don't worry, you'll be fine. ”

The woman on the hospital bed didn't react, still frowning. Du Ming's expression was gloomy, and he opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Song Ze asked him to go out, and together with Xiao Wan, he picked up Jiang Yue's clothes and let her lie on the bed. Song Ze took out the copper coin, asked Xiao Wan to help take the bowl of water, and put it on the bedside table, she dipped the copper coin in some water and began to scrape, she didn't formally learn this, her mother is a doctor, so she has been teaching herself since she was a child, Song Ze didn't dare to guarantee that his approach would make Jiang Yue wake up, but according to what Du Ming said, she could only give it a try.

He Xiaowan looked at her skillful movements and looked at her in surprise: "Ze Ze, are you professional?" Song Ze shook his head, "Don't count, my mother is a doctor." ”

The deep red marks on Jiang Yue's back looked terrifying, but Song Ze still scratched the marks with copper coins again and again, and she had to exert herself until the unconscious person felt the pain. He Xiaowan smacked his lips, "Zeze, you are too ruthless." ”

"Uh-huh......" A painful groan stopped Song Ze's movements, and she saw the person on the bed open his mouth, although it was not obvious, but the sound did come from that mouth. She and Xiao Wan helped Jiang Yue, turned the person over, asked Xiao Wan to take a cup of hot water, and pulled the clothes before Song Ze went out.

When he found Du Ming, he was in the smoking area of the corridor, the cigarettes between his fingers were almost burned out, his elbows were propped up on the windowsill, looking into the distance, he didn't know what he was thinking, his expression was lonely, and he felt a lot of vicissitudes. Song Ze patted him on the shoulder, smiling brightly, like the sunshine in April, with warmth, which made Du Ming's mood instantly brighten. He grabbed her arm and asked in a voice of disbelief, "Yueyue, ...... She ......"

"She woke up. Song Ze nodded, broke free from his shackles, and rubbed his arm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Song Ze, thank you. Du Ming didn't know how to describe his ecstasy in words, and after he finished speaking, he ran to the ward. Song Ze looked at his slightly embarrassed appearance, and suddenly thought of Fang Ke, if it was himself who was unconscious, would he be in such a hurry like Du Ming?

Suddenly being hugged from behind, she was startled, buried her head and looked at the hands, the silver bracelet on the wrist indicated the identity of the owner, Song Ze smiled and grabbed the hands. "Xiao Wan, I worked hard for you just now. ”

He Xiaowan leaned his head on her back and muttered: "Zeze, I feel more and more that you have a lot of hole cards, no, no, although we are not a couple, but in the future, when I am sick, you have to worry about me like your vice-president, and you have to treat me...... Even if it's scraping, it hurts to look at. ”

"Good, good. Song Ze replied.

"Yes, that's good. He Xiaowan pouted, lowered his eyes and looked at the floor for a long time, and suddenly raised the corners of his lips, Zeze, you will worry about me, right?

In the huge room, the man sitting on the sofa was wearing gray home clothes and a lazy expression, and he was answering a phone call from Yuanyang. The woman on the other end of the line chattered, and he listened tirelessly. After a long time, he spoke slowly, interrupting her.

"Mom, I'm getting married. ”

"Huh?" the woman on the other end of the line didn't react.

"I'm going to get married, so let's see. Fang Ke repeated in a soft tone.

"Eh, yes, yes. What kind of girl is the other party...... "The woman was overjoyed, she looked at the age of the children who were as old as her son in the United States, but her baby didn't move at all, she wanted to ask but didn't want to ask, this time he called him and he said that he was going to get married, how could she not be happy?

Fang Ke answered her question as he stood up and walked to the table, poured a glass of warm water, and took a sip. Suddenly thought of Song Ze, what is she doing now?

What a strange thought, a long-lost thought.

After a long phone call, Fang Ke said that there was still work to be done tomorrow, and his mother hung up the phone reluctantly. Fang Ke threw his phone aside, walked to the bedroom with a water glass on his legs, and as soon as he left, the lights in the living room went out automatically, and the lights in the bedroom turned on.

This house was bought when he decided to want Song Ze to be a model, the configuration is good, and it is also decorated, this time I went to City B, and by the way, I brought some clothes at home and stayed.

The wind howls at night, and the weather in the south is colder in winter than in the north because of the higher humidity. Fang Ke turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, set the time, pulled the quilt and lay on the bed, thinking of Song Ze's shy appearance during the day, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his lips.

Good night, Song Ze, we can take our time.