Chapter 118: Didn't You Say Your Hands Were Made to Play the Piano?

The four students who were brought in insisted that they had no physical contact with Ning Jia.

At present, Ning Jia has not woken up, and there is no direct evidence that they bullied Ning Jia, and the police uncles are also very troubled.

Yu Huanxi didn't sleep well last night, and pedaled a bicycle to the small noodle restaurant with dark circles under her eyes, and now the time is six o'clock in the morning, just go to the back kitchen to help for half an hour.

Some time ago, her work in the noodle shop has been contracted by Ning Jia, and now that Ning Jia is lying in the hospital, she can finally work on her own.

As soon as Yu Huanxi stepped into the noodle restaurant, the boss came over and said with a smile: "Your work has been done, and as before, the money for the work will be credited to your account." ”

She was stunned, "Who did it for me?" ”

The boss smiled meaningfully, "It's a very handsome young man, about 1.8 meters tall, he wears a mask to work every morning, I can see that this young man loves you very much, he repeatedly told me not to tell you who did the work for you." ”

Yu Huanxi's heart suddenly ached, and his lips suddenly began to dry, "How long will he work every day?" ”

The boss looked at the wall clock on the wall and thought, "It should be five o'clock and leave at half past six, but recently it has been changed to half past five." He worked for a long time, and I tripled his salary. ”

Leave at half-past six...... She came to the noodle restaurant at six o'clock before, but she was directly sent by the boss, and she didn't want to say that she would go to the back kitchen to have a look.

Yu Huanxi looked nervously at the back kitchen, "He hasn't left yet, has he?" ”

The boss glanced back and whispered, "He's sick and in a bad mental state." If it weren't for the fact that I really felt sorry for his silent dedication to you, I would still hide it for him. He's in the back and chooses the dishes, so go check it out. ”

The hands hanging by his side were clenched into fists, and fine beads of sweat quietly oozed from his palms.

Yu Huanxi pursed her dry lips and walked to the back kitchen.

The water from the faucet was pouring into a large basin filled with fresh vegetables, and the pair of slender hands that could be used as hand models were going back and forth between the vegetables.

The water was cold, his hands were red from the cold, and occasionally a dull cough could be heard from under his mask.

Yu Huanxi's eyes were sour, moist and close to the edge of his eye sockets, and his hands were clenched until he trembled.

Fu Monian turned his back to her, and his mental state was not as good as usual, so he didn't notice that she was standing behind.

The boss sighed softly and turned outside to greet the guests for breakfast.

"Who asked you to work for me!"

Fu Mo Nian's ink pupils froze, the movements on his hands stopped, and his slender fingers were so cold that they bent uncontrollably.

Yu Huanxi raised his hand to wipe the wetness from the tails of his eyes, and tried to make his voice sound normal, "I can bear this myself, but you, who have been dozing off a lot lately, and have put Liu Lao Qi in the hospital." ”

"Do you know that you're putting the culprit on me by doing this?"

She took his hand, her heart ached, and she choked back, "Didn't you say that your hands were made to play the piano?" Then go play the piano and wash some dishes here! ”

As soon as Fu Mo Nian opened his mouth, he coughed, and his cheeks flushed abnormally, "...... I'm fine. ”

Yu Huanxi's eyes couldn't help but glow, she raised her head and tried to pour back her tears, "You want me to feel guilty and owe you a favor, right?" I'm telling you, don't think that if you're good to me now, you can erase those things! ”

He curled the corners of his lips bitterly, pinched his cuffs and wiped away her tears, "It's ugly to cry." ”