Song Jinsi suddenly looked at him, his eyes were sharp; "What do you mean?"

"Zhu Slow gastritis is hanging water, but now you should go home, if you are serious, go find her!" Qiao Shuyi breathed a sigh of relief after speaking.

"I owe you once, thank you." After Song Jinsi finished speaking, he picked up his phone and left.

Qiao Shuyi thought that there was something deeper in Song Jinsi's eyes just now besides gratitude, and he smiled bitterly. If his good brother knew that in addition to these, he was also Zhu Slow's attending doctor, and he knew that Zhu Slow would blame him even more for many problems.

"Why is Jinsi in such a hurry?" Lin Ruichen's girlfriend was chatting with other girls, and he felt bored, so he came to Qiao Shuyi to play with them, but he saw Song Jinsi frowning and hurriedly going out.

"Looking for true love, how can you find your true love? Not showing up? Qiao Shuyi teased him.

"True love? The world is so big, I want to see more, in case I recognize the wrong person! Lin Ruichen raised his eyebrows and smiled uninhibitedly.

"Tsk, scumbag." Qiao Shuyi hooked his lips and spit out words scolding him.

Lin Ruichen's girlfriend came over and took his hand and asked coquettishly; "Ah Chen, what are you talking about? So happy. ”

"Of course I'm talking about you, this single dog envy us." Lin Ruichen hugged her waist and didn't forget to look at Qiao Shuyi defiantly when he coaxed his girlfriend to be happy.

Qiao Shuyi smiled and said; "Beauty, you have to watch out for the beasts next to you."

Lin Ruichen gave him a "count you ruthless" look and walked away with his girlfriend in his arms.

"Why did he say that about you?" The girl looked at him with a look of ignorance and asked. Then, I don't know what he said in the girl's ear, the girl glared at him with disgust, and he laughed even more bohemianly.

Song Jinsi drank and called Zhu Slow downstairs directly, he looked up downstairs and didn't even know which floor she lived on. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and no longer hesitated, the first time he called Zhu Slow, the first time he didn't get through, he called again, and the second time he was connected when the connection was about to be disconnected.

"Hello?" Zhu Slow's voice was a little confused, he was woken up by the phone as soon as he fell asleep, and he was about to call it a second time, and it seemed that the caller was Song Jinsi who answered it.

"What floor do you live on?" His tone was a little anxious.

"25th floor, what's wrong?"

"Got it, don't hang up the phone yet." His voice came from the electricity to his ears, and it felt numb.

Zhu Chu didn't know what he was going to do, so he put his hand on the pillow and wanted to sleep again in a daze, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard a deep voice in his ear; "Open the door."

Zhu slow's body is a spirit; "What are you going to do?"

"I'm at your doorstep."

Zhu Chu didn't have the energy to think about it, got up in a daze, put on a coat and went to open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, sure enough, Song Jinsi stood in the corridor and saw her door open, so he walked over.

"What's the matter?" Zhu slowly leaned against the door with a wistful expression.

"Are you feeling better?" He stepped forward with concern, wanting to reach out and touch her sleeping red face, but he restrained himself.

Zhu slowly raised his head and looked at him with a slight frown; "How do you know I'm not feeling well?"

"Why didn't you tell me if you weren't feeling well?" He was a little unhappy, and Zhu Slow only found out about his illness from his brother.

"Why am I telling you? Who are you? Zhu Slow's face became indifferent in the face of his similar questioning tone.

Song Jinsi felt that his tone just now might be a little cold and hard, which made Zhu slow misunderstand, and thought that she was still sick and that she was still upsetting her, so she relented.

"I'm worried about you, you can come to me for anything in the future, I'm free at any time." Song Jinsi looked down at her with concern and tenderness.

"Well, I'm fine, you can go back." Zhu was slow to close the door to send off guests, she couldn't stand him looking at herself with such a gentle face, as if she had the feeling of being sucked in by his eyes at any time.

"If you're sleepy, go to sleep first, I'll come in and sit for a while, and I'll leave when you're asleep." Song Jinsi pulled the door, and there was no other meaning than to see that she was sick and worried about her at home.

Zhu Chu was alone when she was sick before, but now there is someone who cares about her when she is sick and says that she wants to stay by her side, she feels very warm in her heart and is a little unable to adapt. It was also dark, she wanted someone to stay with her, and when she was sick, her psychological defense seemed to be weakened, so she let her heart go with him......

After Zhu slowly walked into the bedroom, Song Jinsi did not follow up, he closed the door and sat on the sofa all the time, so he guarded her with restraint through the door of the room.

Zhu Slow knew that he was outside, she lay on the bed and closed her eyes and didn't want to think about it so much, and after a while, she slept sideways in the direction of the door, and soon fell asleep deeply.

I don't know if it was because of the injection or if someone was guarding her outside, she slept longer than ever, and when she woke up, the sun had already shone into the room through the gap in the curtains.

Much better, she got up and opened the door, her eyes uncontrollably looking for the figure, but the living room was empty except for a thermos on the coffee table. A note was attached to it: "Wake up and eat something, I'll go back first, you can call me if you have anything to do." ”

When Zhu Chu didn't find anyone, he was lost for a moment, but when he opened the thermos flask and ate the porridge that was still hot inside, he felt that the loss in his heart seemed to be filled.

Song Jinsi was actually not at ease when the sky was slightly bright, and secretly went to Zhu Slow's room to take a look at her, but her door was not locked. Was she so reassuring about him?

He quietly walked to her bedside and saw that she was sleeping smoothly, her brows were stretched, and she looked very quiet and gentle when she was asleep.

He couldn't help but watch for a while before going out silently, and then called his assistant and asked him to go to the porridge shop where he usually ate, buy a porridge and side dishes, and send it in a thermos pot.

When it was delivered, the assistant was very professional and didn't ask much, and left after delivering the porridge according to the boss's instructions. However, as soon as I got downstairs, I took out my pocket mobile phone and began to send messages to the company's private chat group: "Is there anyone who wants to know the boss's first-hand private message?" ”

Immediately, early in the morning, the company's anonymous user private chat group became a sensation.

"What's the news?" Colleague A asked.

"How private?" Colleague B asked.

"Say it quickly!" Colleague C said.

"It's too bold for you to even dare to inquire about your boss's privacy," said colleague D.

"If you don't want to hear it, you can block group messages," said colleague E.

"Who said I don't want to hear it, the landlord hurry up!" Colleague D said.

"Do you want to say it? Don't say quit the group," said colleague F.

Because it is an anonymous group, unless you know each other very well and know each other's nicknames, even if it is a company, everyone does not know who is who. In this way, the people in the group have no bottom line and no discipline in the group to gossip about various things of the company, and they are all like two people when they usually go to work.

The replies downstairs kept refreshing, and even some people began to wait to mock that the landlord was grandstanding.

This downstairs owner didn't sell the guanzi and directly threw out Wang Zhan, "The boss has a girlfriend, witness it with your own eyes." Then the group exploded.

"I'm cao, I'll see you for a long time!"

"What does it look like?"

"Male or female?"

"Really? I don't believe it."

"Woo woo, it's impossible, how can my male god have a girlfriend?"

"There is a picture and there is a truth"

"The landlord asks for a photo"

"Ask for photo +1"

"Ask for photo +10086"

The landlord, who had no photographs to prove it, fled in the increasingly fierce scolding that followed......

Zhu Wan was going to hang the water today, she didn't tell Song Jinsi, and when she went downstairs, she found that Song Jinsi was already waiting for her downstairs.

"Morning, slowly." Song Jinsi leaned against the side of the car door and greeted her with a cheerful face.

He dresses very casually, his hair seems to have grown a little, and the broken hair in front of his forehead adds a little uninhibited and casual to his three-dimensional and handsome features.

She was surprised, she just washed up and ate porridge, how could he not only freshen up and tidy up in such a short period of time, but also be so energetic?

"Why are you here again?" Although Zhu was indifferent, his tone was calmer than before

"Are you going to the hospital? I'll send you! He graciously opened the rear door.

Zhu Chu didn't refuse to go to the back seat, she probably didn't notice that her attitude towards Song Jinsi was much softer today.

And Song Jinsi looked at her through the rearview mirror and snickered, she didn't notice that she was very affectionate to her just now, and she didn't refuse.

When she arrived at the hospital, Song Jinsi had opened a separate ward for her, so that she could lie on the hospital bed more comfortably and receive injections.

"You don't have to spend so much, I'll just get an injection" As soon as the nurse who gave the injection left, Zhu Chu frowned and said to Song Jinsi.

"I've already paid the fee, it's a waste if you don't use it, don't think so much about the injection." Song Jinsi sat down on the chair next to the bed to comfort her.

"How much? I'll transfer the money to you later. Zhu Slow doesn't like to take advantage of others, especially his, she hopes that both sides are equal, so that no one will owe anyone.

"I will definitely not accept the money if you transfer it, but I will definitely go if you invite you to dinner," Song Jinsi said with a smile

“... Alright then, I'll be fine in a few days and invite you to dinner. Zhu slowly pondered for a moment, thinking that if he didn't charge money, inviting him to dinner could be regarded as offsetting!

"Well, there's no hurry." The corners of his eyes were stretched and his eyes were elongated, and he looked very happy.

"Well, what did you eat that caused gastritis?" Song Jinsi was afraid of the cold, so he took the initiative to find a topic to chat with Zhu Slow.

Zhu Chu didn't say what he ate, just glanced at him and said, "Eating irregularly." ”

"Are you so thin that you still don't eat on time?" Song Jinsi frowned.

"No appetite." She replied briefly.

"How about I take you to eat delicious food every day in the future?" Song Jinsi stared at Zhu Wan intently, and his single eyelid widened a little excitedly at this thought.

"No need." Zhu Chu rejected his cuteness without hesitation.

She won't be able to stand eating sweets every day.

"Will I be able to come to you more often in the future?" Hearing Zhu Slow's refusal, his eyelids drooped again.

“... Hmmm" She dodged his gaze, her heart softened by his expression.

Song Jinsi got her permission, the corners of his mouth rose to the point that he was about to crack behind his ears, and if there was a tail behind him, he would probably have to keep wagging.

Zhu slowly thought at the beginning, how can it be so similar to the previous "Pooh"? How did he manage to become one with it?

The two of them usually don't talk much, especially Zhu Slow, so she won't be bored at all if they don't talk when they get along. And although Song Jinsi usually doesn't talk much, he is afraid that Zhu Slow will think that he is a boring person, always looking for something to save the scene and not knowing what to talk about, so he decided to ask Lin Ruicheng about his experience in this area in the future.