Fu Zhichu's dodge and Cui Yinghao's expectation suddenly became a little embarrassed.

Suddenly, Xia Die stepped forward and held Cui Yinghao's hand and looked at him with a smile: "Hello, my name is Xia Die." Her name is Fu Zhichu! ”

Cui Yinghao nodded, looked at Fu Zhichu with some disappointment, didn't say anything more, put on the hat and glasses that the assistant had already prepared and walked out of the ward.

The moment Cui Yinghao walked out, there was a lively commotion outside the ward.

There were piles of reporters and media outside, plus there were fans who came to hear the news, and the corridors of the entire hospital were crowded.

Xia Die lay on the door and watched for a long time, and the reporters also followed Cui Yinghao's departure, and soon all dispersed.

"Oh my God! Cui Yinghao's popularity is too good, right? I was so excited just now that I forgot to pay attention to the image! Xia Die saw that there was no sound outside, and then reluctantly left and walked back to the bedside.

Fu Zhichu looked up at the drip, and there was still half a bottle, but she couldn't wait to leave the hospital, and the atmosphere here made her depressed.

Xia Die reached out and touched Fu Zhichu's head, the fever had subsided, but his face was still ugly.

"Alas! Zhichu, I didn't say you! You're too accurate to pass out, aren't you? Why did you meet Cui Yinghao unbiasedly? And he also sent you to the hospital, I knew that I wouldn't have to work hard to make ginger soup with you. ”

Fu Zhichu looked up again at the drip, and there was still some left, so she couldn't wait to ring the nurse's bell.

"What's wrong? It's not done yet. Xia Die was a little anxious.

Fu Zhichu muttered: "There is no shortage of that, what about the clothes?" Did you bring it? ”

Seeing that she was stubborn, Xia Die didn't say anything more, she shook her head and went to pick up the clothes and handed them to Fu Zhichu.

After the nurse came, Fu Zhichu insisted on pulling out the needle, and after changing his clothes, he insisted on leaving the hospital.

"Zhichu, what's wrong with you? Are you in such a bad mood and still feeling well? Xia Die looked at Fu Zhichu's sad face when she looked at this way, and couldn't help but be a little worried about her.

Fu Zhichu shook her head, her head was very messy, and the mint smell was still lingering in her mind.

Xia Die looked at the time on her phone, squinted her eyes and looked at Fu Zhichu: "That, Zhichu...... Are you going back to the hotel alone? ”

Fu Zhi waved at Xia Die without thinking about it, and asked her to do whatever she liked, anyway, she was not in the mood to chat now.

"So I really went? Call me about something. Xia Die said as she walked towards the side of the road to stop the rental car.

Fu Zhichu returned to the hotel sullenly, ordered a bottle of wine, and after pouring a full glass of wine, she sat in front of the bay window, and the black men's suit hung on the window.

She just looked at the dress and drank and drank and drank

I don't know why she was drinking, maybe she just wanted to find out how she felt that night, what kind of person the man who smelled of mint was.

And what kind of person is the owner of this dress?

Why does she always feel that the two are the same person? Suddenly her heart seemed to uncover this mystery, that man, she really wanted to meet.

She was drowsy, and the alcohol worked quickly in her body, but it made her forget about her uncomfortable body for a while.

She picked up her mobile phone, looked at Fu Tianhan's name for a long time, and then muttered dizzily: "I can't use it...... My phone is playing. Such...... He'll find out. ”

She staggered towards the sofa in a drunken state, fell into the sofa in a bang, and picked up the phone in the hotel.

Dial the number.

Toot – Toot –

The phone rang twice before answering.

Fu Tianhan's deep voice rang on the other end of the phone: "Hey." ”

After a year, she finally heard Fu Tianhan's voice again, and suddenly she couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Brother...... Brother ......" She screamed several times in a row, crying desperately, tears spilling down her face.

After all this time, she finally heard his voice, and after not calling him for so long, she finally heard his voice this time.

What she thought about holding back was perhaps because of the alcohol, which made it difficult for her to control her emotions, and the moment she heard his voice, all the defenses collapsed, and she couldn't resist at all.

"Zhichu, where are you?" He asked in a choked voice, his hand holding the phone trembling slightly, and he held it hard for fear that it would fall to the ground.

The other hand pinched the bridge of his nose, trying to hold back his emotions.

"Brother...... Brother Tianhan ......" She shouted twice in a choked voice, her throat seemed to be blocked, she couldn't make a sound anymore, she cried so much that there was no sound, only tears kept flowing.

She suddenly hung up the phone, ripped off the phone cord, and collapsed on the sofa.

In the empty room, her sad cry was heard, and everyone felt heartache when they heard it.

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, and suddenly she became sober, and she had just been dazed by alcohol, but now she was extremely sober, as if she had been poured cold water on her head.

Plop - Plop –

The speed of his heartbeat was the same as what Fu Tianhan felt when he kissed him for the first time.

She reached out and pressed her heart hard, pursed her lips but tasted salty tears.

At the moment, she was much clearer than ever.

Sadness, pain, tears, anxiety......

……

I fell asleep in a daze, and woke up from a nightmare the next day, and it was already morning.

Fu Zhichu touched his forehead, obviously the fever had almost subsided. Thinking that Xia Die should still be sleeping now, he went out and poured water and drank it by himself.

"Ahh Fu Zhichu had just walked to the sofa and was frightened by the scene in front of him.

Xia Die had a red slap mark on her face, and she lay motionless on the sofa like a dead person.

"Xia Die, what's wrong with you? What happened to your face? Fu Zhichu's worried past helped Xia Die up.

Suddenly, Xia Die cried, she cried very loudly, hugging Fu Zhichu and crying all the time.

"Zhi Chu ...... Woo woo......" Xia Die cried bitterly, hugged Fu Zhichu's shoulders tightly, and cried hard.

"What the hell is going on? A slap in your face...... Who hit it? How long have you been back, why are you ......" Fu Zhichu didn't say any more, gently patted her shoulder and comforted, she was afraid that if she continued to blame her, Xia Die would only be more aggrieved.

Xia Die cried for a long time, and finally stopped, she sobbed as she watched Fu Zhichu finally tell the story.

"I went to see Yinghao's concert, I was so excited! The first time I saw him sing, I screamed with the other neighbors. Later, at the end of the show, I told the people around me that I knew him as a classmate, and then I was slapped in the face...... Whining...... I didn't even have time to react to the man and left......"

After Xia Die finished speaking, tears fell again, and she looked at Fu Zhichu with a pouting mouth.

Fu Zhichu was still very distressed about her, but after hearing her tell this story, he suddenly became angry, and reached out and pinched her ear: "You are looking for abuse!" If you are sick, how to drop, self-inflicted! ”

Xia Die's mouth pouted even more: "I'm just very aggrieved, people's faces are very expensive, just hit me like this, what if it's broken!" It's been a night and the red marks haven't disappeared, how can I see people today, me! ”

Fu Zhichu was speechless, she sighed, and poured a glass of water to drink.

"I ......" Xia Die was about to continue her tirade when her phone rang.

She pressed the answer button a little unhappily: "Hey! Who is it! ”

"Uh, it's me. Choi Young-ho. ”

Xia Die's eyes widened suddenly, and she pressed the amplification and asked gently, "Hey, is it Yinghao?" I'm sorry, someone else took the phone just now. Do you have something to look for me? ”

Cui Yinghao on the other end of the phone was obviously a little embarrassed, and finally asked after a while.

"Zhi Chu, she ...... Has the fever subsided? ”