Song just sat on the hospital bed, staring straight at the phone screen.

Gu Nanchen......

This name has not appeared in her life for a long time, and she was almost inseparable from Anne and Gu Nanchen in college.

It's just that in his junior year, Gu Nanchen told them that he was going abroad.

Speaking of which, they haven't seen each other for three years.

While thinking about her carefree life in the ivory tower, her mobile phone suddenly rang, and it turned out to be an unfamiliar phone number, and she answered the call without thinking.

"Only ......"

The man's voice on the phone was low and magnetic, and he muttered slightly for a moment before continuing, "I'm back home." ”

"Nanchen?" Song only asked tentatively.

"You remember my voice." Gu Nanchen chuckled: "Tonight's class reunion, will you come?" ”

Reunion?

Tonight?

Song only looked at his mobile phone, and there was no WeChat record about the class reunion.

Since graduating from college, she has not had any contact with her classmates, and it is said that they have held several class reunions, and no one has ever approached her, a little transparent in the design circle.

"Only, are you still listening?"

"I'm here." Song only came back to his senses and smiled: "I...... It doesn't seem to be very convenient. ”

She inexplicably remembered Shen Lang, and the ghost knew if he would let her go to the class reunion.

Why should she care about his opinion?

Song only frowned and looked at her plaster foot: "I'm still not going." ”

Both sides stopped talking, and there was a long silence between the two men.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, Shen Lang walked with slender and straight legs, like a model walking on the catwalk, he put the lunch box on the dining table in front of Song Zhizhi, and asked with thin lips: "Whose phone number?" ”

Song only subconsciously clenched his mobile phone tightly, and looked at Shen Lang with tentative eyes: "Big and college classmates." ”

Well!? Why should I be afraid? And why explain it to him.

Shen Lang bowed slightly and opened the lunch box: "After breakfast, arrange for a doctor to examine your body." ”

"Still want to check?!" Song was only quite surprised, and looked at Shen Lang with wide eyes.

He didn't speak, stuffed the spoon into Song Zhizhi's hand, turned around and walked out of the ward.

"Hey...... Hey......"

Suddenly, Gu Nanchen's voice came from the phone, and Song only quickly picked up the phone: "I'm still here." ”

"Only, are you sick? In which hospital? I'll go over now. ”

"Don't bother, I'm going to be discharged soon."

"You still have to be polite to me, anyway, I don't have to work this morning, I'll go out now."

"That'...... All right. ”

Song only looked at the breakfast sent by Shen Lang, and his stomach "gurgled".

"I'm going to move."

The breakfast sent by Shen Lang was very much in line with her taste, and the three lunch boxes were swept away by her, she burped and watched Shen Lang walk in.

She's eating a lot of food.

Shen Lang walked in front of her, looked at the rice grains on the corner of her mouth, took a tissue and handed it to her.

Song only looked at Shen Lang, then at the tissue, and then at the small dining table.

Then, he suddenly understood what Shen Lang meant, and wiped the table with a tissue.

Shen Lang's eyebrows twitched slightly, he was very curious about what the structure of Song Zhi's brain was, and whether that piece of paper was obviously used by her to wipe her mouth.

He took out a tissue again and wiped the rice grains from the corner of his mouth for Song with his own hands.

Song was only stunned by Shen Lang's actions, and froze there at a loss.

What is he doing here?

Why are you wiping my mouth?

Her eyes flickered, a little incredulous, why could she see peach blossoms in Shen Lang's eyes?

Song Zhizhi's face turned red.

Misunderstand! It must be a misunderstanding! I must have been single for too long, and it's a little pleasing to look at a pervert.

She suddenly woke up, took out the tissue in Shen Lang's hand, and turned over to wipe her mouth by herself.

"That ......" she pursed her lips, not daring to look into Shen Lang's eyes: "I don't need to check, I can ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, a sudden knock on the door attracted the attention of the two people. The door of the ward slowly opened, and Gu Nanchen walked in with a bouquet of lilies.

Three years have not left traces of time on Gu Nanchen's face, but only added a trace of maturity, he wore a white shirt and a pair of blue jeans, looking particularly relaxed and elegant. He has clear eyebrows, a straight nose, and is always so gentle when he smiles.

On the other hand, Song is only only, but the changes in the past few years have been a little bigger, when she was in college, she always combed her balls, and her chubby little face looked like a big white and chubby steamed bun, and she almost couldn't see her neck. But now, her face is still round and cute, but her jaw has a clear arc, revealing a slender and white neck.

"Well, if I'm not mistaken, your favorite is Lily, right?"

Gu Nanchen opened his lips and whispered, and walked to the hospital bed to meet the gaze of Song Zhizhi and Shen Lang.

Song only took the lily in his hand and smiled, "Thank you." ”

He glanced at Shen Lang: "This is ......"

"Oh!" Song only realized that he didn't introduce Shen Lang and Gu Nanchen: "Shen Lang ......"

She thought about it, but she didn't know how to introduce Gu Nanchen, to say that Shen Lang was her neighbor? Or are they roommates?

Gu Nanchen didn't care, and stretched out his hand towards Shen Lang: "Hello Mr. Shen, I'm a good friend, Gu Nanchen." ”

Shen Lang narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this, didn't Song just say that he was talking to his classmates on the phone just now? Why would this man say it was her friend?

Forget about friends, what does it mean to be a good friend?

How good are they?

Why did you come to see her? Why would you give her her favorite lily?

He didn't shake hands with Gu Nanchen, but glanced at Song Zhiyi with a sparse gaze, and said in a cold voice: "You should go and check." ”

Gu Nanchen smiled a little embarrassedly and withdrew his hand.

Shen Lang pushed a wheelchair and directly picked up Song Zhi and put him in the wheelchair.

"Shen Lang, I can go by myself."

Don't be so exaggerated! It's just a broken foot, making her seem to have a third-class disability, and she has a wheelchair.

Shen Lang pushed the wheelchair's hand and was stunned for a moment.

Is she being reckless in front of this man?

Doesn't she want to show her vulnerable side in front of this man?

Shen Lang's heart turned a thousand times, and his brain made up all kinds of possibilities for Song Zhizhi and Gu Nanchen during their college years.

"Hey...... Hey......"

Song only patted the back of his hand, frowned slightly and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to go for an examination?" ”

Shen Lang's arrow-like gaze suddenly shot at Song Zhizhi, and she couldn't help but shudder when she saw it.

She hurriedly avoided Shen Lang's gaze, and smiled at Gu Nanchen: "Nanchen, you sit for a while, I'll go ......"

Before Song Zhizhi finished speaking, Shen Lang quickly withdrew her from the ward.

I don't know if Shen Lang is deliberately delaying time, or if Song only really needs to check liver function, blood sugar, blood lipids, kidney function, B ultrasound, hepatitis screening, chest X-ray, electrocardiogram, internal medicine, surgery, otolaryngology......

After a complete set of examinations, it took two hours, and Song was only dizzy from tossing.

Shen Lang pushed the wheelchair and did not intend to send her back to the ward, but walked directly towards the outside of the hospital.

When leaving the gate of the hospital, Song was suddenly startled, and hurriedly grabbed Shen Lang's arm: "Wait, wait, where are we going?" Don't go back to the ward? Nanchen is still ......"

It's okay not to mention the word "Nanchen", hearing such a cordial name, Shen Lang's face sank, and he directly hugged Song Zhi into the car, and then quickly sat in the driver's seat, slammed on the accelerator and left quickly.

"Shen, Shen Lang, you ......"

Song was only stunned and left like this? Wouldn't it be a little too rude?

She took out her mobile phone and wanted to call Gu Nanchen, but she was suddenly snatched away by Shen Lang, her face was displeased, and she glared at Shen Lang angrily: "What are you doing?!" ”

Shen Lang looked ahead and said in a deep voice: "Talking on the phone in the car violates traffic rules. ”

Song only blinked quickly, always feeling that Shen Lang's words seemed strange.

Isn't it said that you can't make phone calls while driving? When did it become impossible to make phone calls while in the car?

She looked at Shen Lang's angry appearance and said angrily: "You treat me as an idiot!" ”

The devil knows who offended this big Buddha and ran to sprinkle fire with himself.

She went to snatch the mobile phone in Shen Lang's hand, he dodged a few times, and then threw Song Zhi's mobile phone into the back seat: "Sit down honestly for me!" ”

"You ......"

Song only wanted to get her phone, but the seat belt restricted her movements.

She glared at Shen Lang vigorously, thumped the air, and sat down honestly with anger.

Passing through the prosperous street, Shen Lang did not mean to stop, but turned around at the turn and went in another direction.

"Where are you taking me?"

Song only watched the community flash in front of him, frowned, and asked Shen Lang nervously.

"Squeak!"

The wheels rubbed against the ground with a screeching sound.

Shen Lang stopped the car in the parking space at the next intersection, he opened the door, and got out of the car without saying a word.

"Hey...... Feed...... Shen Lang, you ......"

Song only unbuckled his seat belt, jumped out of the car with one foot, and watched Shen Lang walk into a nearby flower shop with a suspicious face.

What kind of wind is he smoking!?

After a while, Shen Lang walked out of the flower shop, holding a bouquet of oversized lilies in his hand, which was far three or four times larger than the one Gu Nanchen gave her.

Shen Lang walked in front of her and directly stuffed this large bouquet of lilies into her hand.

Song was only completely stunned, what was the situation?

Such a large bouquet of flowers is......

Song only frowned, staring at Shen Lang with an expression of disbelief: "This is for me?!" ”

"Nonsense!"

Shen Lang spit out two words coldly, and didn't explain why he sent flowers to her, and went straight to the driver's seat and got into the car: "Get in the car!" ”

Could this be a ......

Song only looked at Shen Lang in the car, and then looked at the flowers in his hand, and came to a conclusion: he must have seen the flowers sent by Nanchen, and then remembered that he should send flowers when he came to visit the patient.

Right! It must be so!