Zhao Qiqi sat down on the side of the hospital bed and listened to him ask, "Have you called to report your safety to your family?" ”

"Hmm."

"Actually, I'm fine, you go back and rest first?" He said abruptly.

Zhao Qiqi immediately shook his head: "Then how can it be done!" I'm in the hospital. ”

Chen Zhimo smiled in his eyes: "Then it's hard for you." ”

"I'm all the one who did it."

"I said don't blame myself, my assistant should have contacted my family, but Jiangcheng is too far away, I don't want them to rush over, I'm not seriously injured, you can help me take a photo, I'll post on Weibo to report safety?"

From the time he was injured to the present, he has been comforting her mostly, and Zhao Qiqi also felt that it was useless for him to blindly blame himself, she would take good care of him when he was hospitalized these days.

He had already changed into a patient gown, Zhao Qiqi asked his assistant to get his mobile phone, took a photo for him, and listened to him say after taking it: "You take pictures with me, those people on the Internet, if they don't see you, I'm afraid they will attack you again." ”

Indeed, Zhao Qiqi can imagine what netizens will say.

Chen Zhimo was injured because of her, and if she didn't speak out, she would be scolded very badly.

The master is injured like this, and his mind can still remember this very clearly.

She was still wearing the evening gown, and she leaned next to him to take a group photo.

Chen Geshen couldn't do it with one hand and was still dripping with one hand, so the matter of posting Weibo also fell on her.

Zhao Qiqi helped others post Weibo for the first time, and she clicked on his Weibo, "What do you write?" ”

"Hmm, I'll say a word, you write a sentence?"

"Okay."

"The arm has been bandaged, it is not serious, please rest assured." After he finished speaking, he watched her type seriously, hanging her head slightly, her side face was beautiful, and her eyelashes were long.

Since the last time the two worked together, he found that she was not the same as before.

In the past, she regarded him as a mentor and an idol, but the last time they cooperated, he found that although she politely called him Master, she had a sense of alienation in her bones.

He hadn't had much contact with her in the past few months, but when he saw her tonight, the feeling he had from before would still pop out of his bones, familiar and terrible, and familiar and sad.

She almost hurt in front of him tonight, and he had a flustered feeling.

"Anything else? Master? "Why is he staring at her in a daze again? Zhao Qiqi blinked in confusion.

"Another sentence, the little apprentice blamed herself all night, who can help me persuade her?" He continued.

"Isn't it?" Do you really want to take her with you?

"Huh? If you don't write that, I'll ask the assistant to come too. He raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Qiqi had no choice but to type according to his words, and then this was not over, he said again: "Otherwise, it will be in vain for me, a hero, to save the beauty." ”

“…… Master, forget about this sentence, right? "This is not your painting style, Chen Dashen!

"If you don't write this sentence, they will ask me why I am blocking the knife for you?"

What he said makes sense, but the hero saves the beauty or something is not suitable to explain this matter, right?

She could only bite the bullet, write Weibo like an embarrassed possession, upload the photo she had just taken, and click to post it together.

In fact, she thinks that she will still be scolded if she sends it like this, but it doesn't matter, she just hopes that he can get better soon.

"I'm ready, Master, hurry up and rest." Zhao Qiqi put the phone back on the table, not wanting to read the comments, but just wanting him to rest early.

Chen Zhimo was also a little unbearable, nodded, and quickly fell asleep.

Ye Jing helped her bring clothes when she came, she went to the bathroom to change out of the evening dress on her body, and hurriedly removed her makeup, only then did she know that Ye Jing met her family downstairs to deliver clothes, which should have been sent by her idol to the assistant.

Zhao Qiqi was personally guarding the hospital, and Chen Zhimo's assistant was not good at saying anything, Ye Jing took the opportunity to take a photo of the ward.