Chapter Eighty-Three: What Do You Think of Me?
Outside the window, night fell, and the cold wind slowly poured in through the open window, and Tang Luoran sat by the window, cold to the bone.
Just after the operation, all she had left was free time, so she simply went back to the lounge and sat at her desk, in a daze.
Thinking of what Fu's mother did to her today, she still felt angry.
But there is no way, with her current situation, she can't contradict the people of the Fu family.
So, get a divorce as soon as possible.
Stunned, he was suddenly awakened by a text message, Tang Luoran took out his mobile phone from the outer pocket of his white coat, and clicked on the text message signed "Fu Zichen" - you go to the underground parking lot of the hospital immediately, I will wait for you.
What's the matter?
Frowning unhappily, Tang Luoran did not leave immediately, but chose to call him.
"Didn't I tell you to come down?" As soon as the phone was connected, Fu Zichen immediately spoke, and as she thought, his tone was very cold.
Tang Luoran still couldn't react, his nerves tensed, his breath became heavier and heavier, and the hand resting on his knee clenched unconsciously, "Do you have anything to do with me?" Can't just say it on the phone? β
She thought that Fu Zichen wouldn't want to see her, and in order to avoid embarrassment, she could only try to avoid meeting.
But she didn't know that Fu Zichen made a special appointment to see her, in fact, he just wanted to see her.
"It's true that you can say it on the phone, but you come down, I want to see you." A calm and magnetic voice sounded, clenching her heart tightly, and Fu Zichen rarely spoke to her in a pleading tone.
The atmosphere suddenly became a little ambiguous.
Tang Luoran panicked, but she still responded to him calmly, "I know, I'm going to pack my things, you wait for me." β
"Okay." His response was smiling, unconsciously reminiscent of his expression at the moment, and he must have been very proud.
β¦β¦
No matter how she thought about it, she felt inexplicable, but since she agreed, Tang Luoran still left, and she changed her white coat.
As soon as he walked out of the lounge, he met Jiang Hanchen head-on, he stopped in front of her and said with a smile, "What's wrong?" Look at you in such a hurry. β
As soon as Tang Luoran raised his eyes, he directly met his gentle eyes, with a restrained affection.
The hand that reached into the outer pocket of the trench coat clenched unconsciously, and she actually felt nervous, "It's nothing, I'm a little uncomfortable, so I want to leave work first." β
Probably because of lying, she subconsciously observed his expression carefully, and the corners of her mouth were pursed with a hint of emptiness.
She didn't expect the eyes on her face to flash in addition to worry and disappointment.
"That's it, then you go back first, I'll let someone handle the matter for you here, take care of yourself." Jiang Hanchen looked worried, raised his hand and patted her shoulder for comfort.
But soon, he took it back.
He didn't doubt it, which made Tang Luoran really relieved, but she was still a little nervous, "But what are you doing here, vice dean?" Is there something wrong with me? β
That's true, she guessed right.
But of course he can't say that right now, Jiang Hanchen hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled softly, "Actually, it's nothing, I'm just going to take a look at the equipment of your department, and the hospital is preparing to buy new equipment recently." β
"I see, then I'll go first." Tang Luoran didn't doubt it, she breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and patted his arm as encouragement, "Come on, vice dean." β
Occasionally, her unconscious movements made him feel distracted.
Looking at the empty corridor in a daze, Jiang Hanchen swallowed his saliva, tensed his nerves, and recalled the content of Tang Luoran's call that he had just heard outside the door of the lounge, and his heart felt heavy inexplicably.
He originally wanted to ask her out, but who knew that he was preempted.
Damn it.
β¦β¦
Jiang Hanchen's thoughts, Tang Luoran was not without speculation when she went downstairs, but as soon as the elevator stopped, the doors opened to both sides, and when she saw Fu Zichen standing not far in front of her, the thoughts about others in her mind were suddenly emptied.
What kind of magic it was, even she was amazed.
Tang Luoran tried her best to pretend to be calm, put her hand into the outer pocket of her windbreaker, and walked slowly to him, she asked with a tense face, "What's the matter?" β
It's just an opening sentence, but I don't want Fu Zichen to frown unhappily, "I must have something to come to you?" β
They are all husband and wife for five years, but they treat each other as strangers.
"Not really." Tang Luoran lowered her head, she didn't know how to respond, but fortunately, Fu Zichen also knew how to understand current affairs, let her get in the car, and talk slowly after she sat down about something.
The air in the car was not good, Tang Luoran rolled down the window and pinned his face out of the window.
Fu Zichen's calm voice immediately sounded in her ears, which she couldn't ignore, "I heard that my mother came to the house to make trouble today?" Did she do anything excessive to you? β
didn't expect him to ask about it, Tang Luoran subconsciously turned his head to look at him, and his lips were pursed.
Her delicate countenance casts a deep shadow in the dim light of the car, which gives her a sense of mystery.
Now is she answering truthfully? Or do you continue to lie?
"It's nothing, but a few words of greeting, did she say anything to you?" said indifferently, Tang Luoran finally chose to lie, she thought that even if she told the truth, he would not be on her side.
But she didn't know how uncomfortable Fu Zichen, who had known the truth for a long time, would be when he heard such a lie.
How much she didn't believe him.
Putting his hand on the steering wheel, Fu Zichen looked ahead and responded to her calmly, "But the facts I heard seem to be contrary to what you said, are you sure you really recruited it?" β
"What? Do you think I did anything to Mom? You don't have to worry, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary with her. Tang Luoran suddenly became angry, retorted with a stiff face, and simply moved his gaze away.
She secretly sneered in her heart, sure enough, they were mother and son, all of them were virtuous.
Fu's mother sued Fu Zichen, and Fu Zichen came to settle accounts with her?
I thought that Fu Zichen was protecting Fu's mother, but who knew that he suddenly changed his words, slowed down his tone, and told her word by word, "I'm not worried about her, but I'm worried about you, I know that she has done excessive things to you, in fact, you don't need to lie, I know you work hard." β
What the?
His brain fell into a blank, and Tang Luoran didn't react at all, after all, from acquaintance to marriage, he had never been so considerate of himself.
Even so, in order not to shake herself, she chose to avoid his tenderness.
"I'm okay-" Before the words fell, she was suddenly taken into her arms, Fu Zichen hugged her tightly, her chin rested on the top of her head, and as soon as she lowered her head slightly, the fragrance of her hair quickly filled her nose.
His arms were tightly framed around her, and Tang Luoran couldn't move at all.
"What's wrong with you?" She stopped struggling and let him hold her.
Because he couldn't see it, Fu Zichen always felt that something was missing in his heart, so that he was worried all day long, even if it didn't look abnormal on the surface, it was also the product of his forced pretence.
It's not that he didn't feel this way in the past, but the feelings at that time were vague, and he tried his best to suppress it.
Now, he no longer chooses patience.
"No matter what others do to you, you bear with it first, and then I won't let you get hurt again, I know you may still feel uneasy about saying this, but that's all I can give you at the moment." He spoke softly and looked at him gently.
I don't understand why he said such a thing for, Tang Luoran didn't respond.
She didn't understand what he was thinkingβwhat the hell did she think?
Perhaps it was Fu Zichen's actions that made her lose her mind, and she directly said the words in her heart in a trance, "Fu Zichen, what do you think of me now?" What do you hate me? Or do you hate me? Or do you like β no, don't feel anything for me? β
The word "like" still can't be said, because she always feels that this is something that can't happen to Fu Zichen.
was ready to be humiliated, but he didn't want Fu Zichen to suddenly chuckle and directly denied her answer, "It's not what you said, my answer is-"
If it's not hating or hating, or not feeling it, what would it be?
Tang Luoran had already held her breath, expecting the answer to be beyond her expectations, but at this tense time, a mobile phone ringtone interrupted his words, which also woke her up from her daze.
What is she doing? And what did you say?
Subconsciously pushed him away, Tang Luo couldn't hide his stunned expression.
And although Fu Zichen was dissatisfied with the sudden disturbing phone call, he was even more displeased with Tang Luoran pushing him away.
Frowning in displeasure, he directly reached out and grabbed Tang Luoran's arm, forcibly took her into his arms, and answered the phone without looking at the caller ID, "Hey?" Who is it? β
"It's me, Yin Zi." The crying voice resounded in his ears, and Tang Luoran, who was clinging to his chest, could also hear it clearly.
She suddenly had a bad premonition......
β¦β¦
Compared with her uneasiness, Jiang Hanchen, who was left in the hospital, was not much better.
He knew that it was a call from Fu Zichen, but Tang Luoran lied to him.
The plan was aborted, Jiang Hanchen simply walked along the corridor to the consultation room - Zheng Xiaoying was really gagging again, taking advantage of the absence of patients to visit, she left her job and leaned on the windowsill to look at the scenery in the distance.
He stood in the doorway, raised his hand and knocked on the door, "Are you free?" β
Zheng Xiaoying turned around and saw that he was still here, she immediately frowned, "Why are you still here?" What about Loran? Didn't I ask you to go on a date with her? β
"She was called away by Fu Zichen." Jiang Hanchen no longer kept smiling, and the corners of his mouth pulled down.
As soon as she heard that it was related to Fu Zichen, Zheng Xiaoying knew that Jiang Hanchen would definitely be fine.
She walked up to him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted, "It's okay, we can make persistent efforts, Luo Ran feels at ease with the man who can persevere, so you must hold on." β
Hearing her say this, Jiang Hanchen smiled and nodded in agreement, "Okay." β
Since he and Zheng Xiaoying revealed their thoughts about Tang Luoran, they have become allies - the purpose is to urge Tang Luoran to divorce Fu Zichen, and then facilitate him to be with Tang Luoran.
Zheng Xiaoying is thinking about her friends everywhere.