Propping up the small dining table on the hospital bed, Lu Zihao took another bowl out of the thermos pot, and if he couldn't finish eating, he could also put it aside and wait until he was hungry before eating.

"Recently, I can only eat some light, this is what I asked my aunt to cook for you, you haven't eaten for a day, you should be hungry, just drink more porridge."

Yang Zhixin stretched out her hand and wanted to take it and eat it herself, but Lu Zihao avoided her hand and looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Zihao didn't care, just picked up the bowl, poured a spoonful, and waited until it was almost cold, and then sent it to her mouth, probably the first time to do it, so the action was not very skilled.

Yang Zhixin felt that she didn't know him, and he just kindly sent herself to the hospital, but he took care of himself so dedicatedly in the past few days.

Looking at the spoon handed to him, and seeing him so insistent, he hesitated again and again but accepted his kindness.

originally thought that she would be rejected, but when she saw Yang Zhixin eat the first bite of food she fed by herself, her eyebrows, which were still a little nervous, stretched out, not to mention how sweet it was, and she fed her more and more diligently, and asked again thoughtfully after eating a bowl.

"I've been bothering you to take care of me these days, my name is Yang Zhixin, and I haven't asked how to call you? I'll give you the fee when I'm discharged. ”

Hearing this name, Lu Zihao froze as he turned his back to Yang Zhixin and was cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, but it was only for a second.

"Lu Zihao"

looked at Yang Zhixin with burning eyes, trying to pronounce her name in the clearest pronunciation.

"You have a similar name to a friend of mine, but his surname is Gu."

Lu Zihao only felt that his heart was grabbed by a hand, and the pain was terrible, but at the same time, there was a warm current flowing into his limbs.

It turned out that she hadn't forgotten herself, and she wasn't the only one who remembered.

Yang Zhixin didn't notice his strange appearance, looked at his eyes calmly and smiled.

As if he was infected by her, or he was finally sure that she was back, he also pulled up the corners of his mouth after seeing him for a long time, although this smile was very light, but it washed away his usual coldness, making his whole person look a lot warmer.

"Yang Zhixin, you dead thing, I haven't seen you for a few days, why are you ......" admitted herself to the hospital.

It was the time of warmth and affection in the ward, and before anyone could come in, an inappropriate voice pierced through the outside of the ward.

Cao Yingying has been busy with the company these days, so she didn't contact Yang Zhixin much, who wanted to hear the news of hospitalization as soon as she got in touch, and rushed from the company during the lunch break.

thought she was the only one in the ward, and when her swaggering personality was still at the door of the ward, no one arrived, and the voice came first.

I didn't expect there to be a man inside, and the next sentence was automatically swallowed back into my stomach in an instant.

Hearing the movement, both of them inside turned their heads to look at the door.

"Total, President?"

When the man who was standing turned around, Cao Yingying saw his appearance clearly, he didn't expect to meet the president of his company here, and he was surprised that he didn't know what expression to make to be appropriate.

When he looked out the door, Lu Zihao became the iceberg that no one should enter, and when he saw Cao Yingying who walked in, when she called herself, he didn't expect that she was an employee in his company.

Yang Zhixin's eyes went back and forth between the two of them, and the name that Cao Yingying blurted out just now made her feel a little surprised, and she could guess from what he was wearing that he might be the manager in charge of which company or something, but she didn't expect it to be such a high level, thinking that the two should have no contact in the future, so she didn't look into it in detail.

"Yingying, why are you here, have you eaten?"

I originally planned not to let Cao Yingying know, but it was not a way to always let a stranger take care of herself here, so I had no choice but to call her, and finally explained the cause and effect of the matter, but I didn't expect the call to be made in the morning, and it came at noon.

Cao Yingying glanced at Lu Zihao, saw that he didn't notice herself, and cautiously walked to the other side of the hospital bed. The boss was present, and he didn't dare to be presumptuous at will, for fear that he would misunderstand that he was skipping work, so he explained it to himself again when answering Yang Zhixin's question.

"Not yet. I received your call in the morning, so I rushed over during the company's lunch break, and I will go back to work later. ”

"Actually, you don't have to rush over in such a hurry, I'm almost fine, you hurry up and eat, you don't have to come over after eating, this is still a little far from your company after all."

Hearing that she hadn't even had time to eat in order to come to the hospital to see herself, and had traveled such a long way, she began to blame herself in her heart, and she wouldn't have told her if she had known.

"It's okay, I'm ......" almost said what was in her heart, in fact, she originally wanted to say that it doesn't matter if she goes back later, the manager won't know, fortunately she braked the car in time, thinking that the biggest boss is still here, and the unspoken words went around in her mouth a few times, and finally the words changed shapely, "I'll just eat something on the way back to the company later." ”

"The hospital is at least nearly an hour away from the company, and this is not counting the time of the traffic jam, and if I remember correctly, the lunch break is only an hour." Lu Zihao looked at the watch in his hand and continued, "If you rush back now, maybe you can buy some more packed lunch, the time is just right, if it is late, let alone lunch, you may be late." ”

Without waiting for Yang Zhixin to speak, Lu Zihao first analyzed her rationally.