Vichy stood up and opened the door, and continued to lie down on the wrapped quilt, she quickly shuddered. But the face is hot. I just looked at my phone with all my head.

"You don't even tell me when you have a fever." Mom touched Weizhi's head anxiously.

"It's okay, I'll just drink some boiling water." Vidge only felt dizzy now. The mouth is very dry. Completely unmotivated.

"I'll take you to get an injection. Let's go, hurry up with me," Mom took the clothes and asked her to wear

Wei Zhi got dressed, and her mother had already settled Xiao Xiao and the shop. So I immediately took a taxi to take Weizhi to the hospital for an intravenous drip.

"You're sitting here fighting. I'll go back and pick you up later, but it's not a big deal. Mom touched Weizhi's head anxiously

"Okay, be careful on your way." Weizhi whispered a little self-reproach, she had just found a job, she hadn't started reporting yet, and now she was getting sick, and she still needed her mother to worry about her. But Wei Zhi was still worried about Fan Hongchen, and she took out the mobile phone in her pocket and continued to write messages.

"Hong Chen, I have a fever, how nice it would be if you were by my side, I miss you so much. Can you call me back? ”

When Weizhi looked at the phone. I was anxiously waiting for the information, but the information didn't come. Weizhi kept crying. As the minutes ticked by, Vicky saw her mother coming in a hurry. She also brought porridge that she boiled. Vidge's tears flowed again. It's best to be a mother, sad and sad, with a mother by your side.

But why is this world so cold? It was so cold to my bones that Vichy shivered.

"Don't cry, it's not a big deal, it's nothing that can't be overcome. Recuperate with peace of mind. Mom held Weizhi's head and couldn't help but shed tears. She knew that something must have happened to her relationship, but she couldn't say it, so she could only take care of her silently.

Weizhi cried and shouted for her mother. When she cried until the end, she sobbed, and her mother patted her on the back vigorously. After Weizhi's injection, her mother took Weizhi's hand and walked out of the hospital. The weakening sun shone on Weizhi, she looked at the sun, and asked herself: Do you really want me?

Wei Zhi came home and continued to hide in her room and lie down, she always had some intuition to tell herself, Fan Hongchen doesn't like you anymore, Wei Zhi couldn't help but take out her mobile phone and type a message as long as she thought of Fan Hongchen, but she didn't send it out now. She's all in the draft box. She didn't want to mess with the madman and send a message, she tried to tell herself that others don't want you anymore, and it's useless for you to pester him.

"Hongchen, I used to be too willful, but I like you, don't leave me, okay? As long as you don't leave me, am I willing to change careers? With this message, Vicky couldn't hold back her tears anymore. In the past, I was more willful, and I didn't take the initiative to reply to his messages every time I played tricks, but this time I sent so much, can you reply to me?

Wei Zhi continued to write in her heart: Hong Chen, I have a fever today and just came back from the hospital after getting an injection. You must be busy out there and didn't see my message, right? Wei Zhi accidentally sent this message, but she was still looking forward to seeing Fan Hongchen reply to the message.

After five minutes of waiting, the phone was still still, and Vichy flipped through the songs on her phone, listened (inseparable), listened, listened, sat up, and hugged herself. She found her heart hurting, so painful that she couldn't breathe.

"Hong Chen, if you really don't love me anymore, please tell me, okay? I respect your choice. Vicky cried as she wrote, then pressed the send button to send it.