When Xu Jingjing rushed to the ward with the packed meals, he saw a happy scene.

Mother Xu sat leisurely in the nursing chair, talking to Zhang Yan about the characteristics of life in the south, while Zhang Yan put on a very interested expression.

The two of them spoke and listened to each other, and they seemed to be in harmony.

When Xu Jingjing entered, the two of them turned their heads at the same time.

Mother Xu: "Jingjing, bought it back?" ”

Zhang Yan: Your special mother still knows to come back!

Xu Jingjing directly ignored Zhang Yan, who was complaining with grief and indignation, and fixed his gaze on Xu's mother's face without hesitation: "Well, there are quite a lot of guests in the hotel, so I waited for a while." ”

Mother Xu sat still, and the old god watched Xu Jingjing clumsily pull out the dining table on the hospital bed, and then put the lunch box on the same way.

When Xu Jingjing stood up, she deliberately chose a position that just blocked Xu's mother's view, and then when she was placing the lunch box, she looked down at the corners of Zhang Yan's eyes that were slightly red because of anger.

Zhang Yan silently asked with his mouth: Is there anything like you? Why didn't your mother tell me in advance if you were coming over?

Xu Jingjing: I decided to come over at the last minute, but I didn't have time to call you.

Zhang Yan: So what do we do now?

Xu Jingjing frowned, looking embarrassed and dazed.

Zhang Yan: Damn, it's all like this, you put on this face for me, are you embarrassed!

When he said this, Xu Jingjing just finished his work and wiped his hands with a wet towel and lowered his head, and coincidentally missed the mouth shape of this sentence.

"Zhang Yan, eat quickly, it should be cold in a while." Mother Xu greeted warmly.

Zhang Yan hurriedly put away his expression, which was a little distorted because of his exertion, and agreed with a red face: "Well, okay." ”

Xu Jingjing ordered all vegetarian dishes, which were very light, but fortunately, the taste was not bad.

He was eating here, so he listened to Xu's mother and ask casually, "Zhang Yan, how many children do you have in your family?" ”

Zhang Yan was chewing hard with bamboo shoots in his mouth, and replied without thinking about it: "It's just me." ”

"Ahh Very good. ”

Zhang Yan: ...... Very good???

"What do parents do?"

Zhang Yan was suddenly embarrassed.

"Mom!" Xu Jingjing glanced at Zhang Yan, then turned his head and urged Xu's mother: "I'll go back with you, Zhang Yan will finish eating in a while, and he will have to rest and rest." ”

Mother Xu was pulled up by Xu Jingjing. I had to say to Zhang Yan: "That's okay, Zhang Yan, wait for the next time I have time, my aunt will come to see you." ”

Zhang Yan nodded his head and ate rice with the chicken, and he almost didn't cheer and smile at each other.

Watching the back of Xu Jingjing and Xu's mother leaving, when he heard the sound of closing the door clearly. Zhang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes fell on the lunch box placed in front of him, and he couldn't help but be depressed again.

Can you help pack up your things before you leave?

What answered him was a rare silence.

Since that day's dinner, Zhang Heng has never seen Zhao Yize again, whether it is going to the house to block people, or going to the company to play a chance encounter, he has not succeeded once, in the end, he can't help but be a little suspicious, Zhao Yize is afraid that he didn't install a tracker on him when he wasn't paying attention. Otherwise, how can you miss the front and back feet so coincidentally every time.

Zhang Heng, who really couldn't find anyone, was rarely idle, and when he thought of the crazy blood pressure that Father Zhang would rise at home as long as he saw him, he couldn't help but sigh silently.

He admitted that when he was having dinner with Xu Jingjing's family, it was a bit naïve to deliberately take Zhao Yize with his past behavior, but if anyone was forced to do this kind of Cheng dù, it was estimated that what kind of madness he would be would be completely understandable, so in addition to being stared at by Zhang's father and Zhao Yize together at that time, he felt a little guilty, and his mood automatically healed.

So Zhang Heng, who healed himself, drove the car directly to the company's hotel. I hung a presidential suite at the front desk, and slept in the dark in the room all afternoon, and when I opened my eyes, I didn't close the curtains outside the floor-to-ceiling window. The darkness of the sky signaled to him that it was approaching night.

After a full night's sleep, Zhang Heng, who was refreshed, simply took a shower, put on the clothes he had worn before, and left the hotel and drove to the night, a bar that has been in operation in the city for a long time.

The black domineering arrogantly drove directly to the parking space in front of the night gate and walked down from the car. Zhang Heng, who was dressed in a crisp suit, seemed to have a rich and handsome aura around him, and walked all the way to the door of the bar, attracting countless attention.

Walking to the front of the bar in a familiar way, Zhang Heng snapped his fingers at the bartender: "Three glasses of blue." ”

The bartender gave him a knowing smile in return, and turned to concentrate on the shaker in his hand.

The music in the bar was deafening, sitting in the seat, but the whole body seemed to be shaking with the music, the feeling of the heart beating wildly and the figure in front of him shaking, so that before he had drunk the blood, the blood in his whole body had begun to move faintly.

The blue wine was placed in front of him, Zhang Heng reached out and picked it up in front of his mouth and took a sip gently, with a hint of sweetness pouring into the bitterness along the tip of the house, and the aroma of wine with an aftertaste awakened the originally suppressed feelings in his body.

Hold up the cup and drink the liquid in one gulp, that cold taste is ruthless? Bump? The sensation of hitting his throat made him squint his eyes and let out a pleasant tongue smack.

"Is it good?" A clear female voice sounded, with a hint of a smile in her tone.

Zhang Heng looked sideways, and a young woman sat next to him at some point, at this time, the young woman was ordering the same blue glass to him and the bartender, and when he saw her appearance clearly, Zhang Heng couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Jiang Miao? How are you? ”

The young woman turned her head when she heard this, and looked at him in some surprise: "What do you call me?" ”

Almost the same facial features and face shape, at first glance it is exactly the same, but if you look closely, you will find that the young woman is just similar to Jiang Miao, her eyes are not as big as Jiang Miao's, her nose is not as straight as Jiang Miao's, and her lips are a little thick, but her makeup is very decent, coupled with the dim light in the bar, Zhang Heng accepted it almost without much reaction to the fact that she recognized the wrong person.

Tugging at the corners of the young woman's mouth, Zhang Heng had a charming smile on his face, turned around and snapped his fingers at the bartender: "Her glass of wine is on my account." ”

The bartender gave him a knowing look, his gaze brushed over the young woman's face, and then lowered his head to work earnestly.

Zhang Heng raised his eyebrows at the young woman: "I don't know what the name of the beautiful woman is?" ”

The young woman smiled slightly: "Leaves." ”

Zhang Heng was stunned: "Leaves? ”

The young woman nodded; "What did you just call me?"

"Oh." Zhang Heng lifted the blue that was still half a cup left in front of him, shook it slightly, and the blue liquid hit the crystal wall of the cup, causing a faint wave: "You look like a friend of mine." (To be continued.) )