Chapter 6: Don't throw it away

"Hey, hey?"

After Yu slowly passed, he was so nervous that he couldn't help but stutter, but as soon as he finished speaking, he heard a cold female voice on the phone, speaking a string of English, and then a "beep-" sound.

Yu slowly got confused, it didn't sound like a prompt to turn off the phone or be on a call, it didn't look like it was picked up by a woman, but like an intelligent prompt tone.

Just as she was pondering, the phone suddenly hung up.

what??

Yu slowly hit it again, this time it was still a ring, and then it was the same prompt sound, a long list of English, she was the worst in English, she didn't understand a word, and then beeped a few times and hung up.

Wen Zhiyu shouldn't fool her, right?

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The next day, before dawn, Yu slowly got up.

The handkerchief was still a little wet, so she blew it dry and folded it in her trouser pocket.

Then he rushed out of the house.

First, I was afraid that I would collide with Yu Zhihai's time to go home, and second, I rushed to the hospital to find Wen Zhiyu.

Before going to the hospital, she first went to the supermarket and bought milk and bread, which were ordinary Trensu milk and whole wheat bread, but she held them tightly in her hands like a treasure.

The nurse's sister learned that Wen Zhiyu had not come to the hospital yet, so she stood at the door of the hospital hall with milk and bread and waited.

After waiting for more than an hour, when the hour hand pointed to eight o'clock, she finally saw him.

He got off a very low-key Bentley, wearing a black coat, the cold wind blew the corners of his clothes, his tall body stood in the wind, even if the cold wind was cold and strong, but it still seemed that he could not shake him for half a minute, he stood lazily, locked the car with one hand and locked the car, and held the mobile phone in the other hand to say something.

It's just that the handsome face is less gentle and soft, and the eyebrows are slightly frowned, and it is a little more serious.

Walking.

Yu slowly stood in place, stupidly watching him approach.

He was on the phone intently all the time, and when someone greeted him, he just bowed slightly, which was considered a response.

When he walked up to her, he still didn't squint, and he didn't look at her.

Yu slowly watched him walk straight in front of him, listening to him speak strings of English in his mouth, and the boring English was particularly beautiful and charming by his low voice.

But now is not the time to be a nymphomaniac!!

Yu slowly still had some pain in her legs, and jumped up and followed, just quietly following behind, and after seeing him hang up the phone, she dared to step forward and shouted softly: "Doctor Wen." ”

Wen Zhiyu heard the movement, turned his head, glanced at her, and then recognized her, the expression on his face remained the same, and hummed a "um" word from his nose, "Something?" ”

Yu slowly bit her mouth, originally wanted to ask him if he asked Lao Liu to send her home yesterday, but his indifference was frustrated by his confidence, so he had an idea, took out the handkerchief in his trouser pocket, and handed it to him: "Thank you for your handkerchief, I washed it all." ”

Wen Zhiyu looked at the handkerchief in her hand for a few seconds, and the "throw it away" to her mouth was blocked back by her sincere eyes, so she had to take it: "It's okay." ”

Immediately afterwards, Yu slowly offered the bread and milk that he was protecting in his arms, and deliberately dangled in front of his eyes a few times: "Doctor Wen, have you had breakfast?" I bought it for you by the way. ”

"Eat, thank you." Wen Zhiyu symbolically smiled and declined, "I still have something to do." ”

Then Wen Zhiyu turned around and walked away.

Soon disappeared around the corner.

"Eh....."

Yu slowly subconsciously chased after him, but when he saw a move he made, his steps suddenly slammed and he stiffened.

As he passed by the garbage can, he threw his handkerchief into it, as if he was too disgusted to touch it again.

The heart that floated in the clouds at the beginning was thrown into hell by an unintentional act of him, and his bones were shattered.

"It seems that he has forgotten not only me, but also you......"

Yu slowly felt that her whole body began to become cold, she lowered her head, looked at the bread and milk in her arms, and sneered bitterly and disappointedly.

Why??

Why has she been thinking about it for the past five years, but he has forgotten everything?

Yu slowly chased after him angrily, ran directly in front of him, blocked his way, and under his blank eyes, he forced the bread and milk in his hand into his hand, and then turned around without saying a word, walked a few steps and turned back, and said in a strong tone: "Don't throw it away!" ”

Then in front of him, he walked to the garbage can, put his hand directly into it, picked up the handkerchief he threw away, and then left completely.