Jiang Lingzhi lowered her eyes, glanced at the phone, took it casually, and returned to the bed to sit down.

Jiang Puqing closed the document in his hand, and still explained two sentences for Lu Yuping: "What your mother means is that she is afraid that others will gossip about you, this kind of thing, being spread like that by your classmates, the impact on the girl is not good after all." ”

Jiang Lingzhi couldn't listen to anything now.

Lying on the bed, he turned his back to him, and looked like he refused to talk.

Tired.

The heart is also tired and does not want to speak.

No one would listen to her anyway.

She lay on the bed, tears rolling down the pillow from the corners of her eyes, smeared.

Jiang Puqing glanced at the small bulge on the hospital bed and sighed.

There is no way to take these two people at all.

has the same stubbornness, and no one will give in.

The next morning.

Jiang Puqing had something to do, explained to the nurse, and left the hospital.

The nurse walked in from the door, and her voice was very gentle: "I still have to hang two bottles of water, you can go home after the fight, your father said, you should be able to come and pick you up before hanging up the water." ”

Jiang Ling nodded absentmindedly and stretched out her arm.

After the needle was pricked, the nurse told her a few more words as usual, and then left the ward.

Jiang Lingzhi lowered her eyes, picked up the mobile phone with the hand that did not have an injection, swiped the lock screen with one hand, and clicked into the chat interface.

Look at the familiar name at the top.

I felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably.

At this time, they should still be in class.

Jiang Lingzhi put his phone aside and stared at the ceiling, his eyes inexplicably a little up.

Suddenly, a message chime came from the phone.

Jiang Lingzhi turned her eyes and stared at her phone.

After being silent for a long time, I still picked up my phone.

Wen Yujing: [Lingling, does your family know that you are in love? 】

Wen Yujing: [When I went to the office, I heard Brother Weiwu checking the phone number of the big guy's house, as if I wanted to talk to him. 】

Jiang Lingzhi's heart tightened, and she sat up from the bed suddenly: [When? 】

Wen Yujing replied quickly: [It's been a while, I didn't have time to say anything about class just now, and I didn't have time to send you a message after class. 】

Because of the action just now, there was a little blood back in the place where the needle was pierced on the back of her hand.

Transfer.

Keep your distance.

She can bear it.

But as long as he thought that his mother went to Li Shunan, he would even tell him those hurtful words.

Jiang Lingzhi's emotions were a little tense.

Her eyes were hot, and she couldn't help but choke.

It was like having made up some kind of decision.

She raised her hand to remove the needle from the back of her hand, took her mobile phone, put on her slippers, and walked straight out of the ward.

At this time, mom may still be at home.

Jiang Lingzhi was still wearing a striped hospital gown, got out of the hospital, took a taxi at the door, and went home directly.

She returned to the door of the house and opened the door, Lu Yuping and Jiang Puqing were changing shoes at the entrance.

Hear the movement and turn your head around at the same time.

When I saw the people at the door, I felt incredible.

"Zhizhi, why did you come back?"

"Why did you come back dressed like this, don't you still have to hang water?" Jiang Puqing noticed the blood stains on the back of her hand.

Jiang Lingzhi's eyes were red, and her petite body blocked the door: "Don't go!" ”

Lu Yuping was stunned for a moment: "What? ”

Jiang Lingzhi choked up with a crying voice: "Don't go to him!" ”

I endured it for too long, and little by little, small emotions gradually accumulated.

They obviously didn't do anything.

Why don't you believe it?