Even so, Duan Qingyuan immediately heard her thoughts and knew what she was thinking.

Duan Qingyuan didn't bother to hide it from her anymore, and replied to her truthfully helplessly: "Okay, Bu Zhengrong has woken up, and he looks unusually good." So I always felt that something was wrong, and I was going to spend time with him tonight. ”

For a while, not only Zhou Weihong, but even Duan Yanzheng and Duan Xinyou no longer concentrated on eating, and their eyes shifted to Duan Qingyuan.

However, Duan Yanzheng and Duan Xinyou didn't ask anything, they just stared at Duan Qingyuan with a particularly weird expression.

Zhou Weihong blinked inadvertently, stammered, and asked Duan Qingyuan for their father and daughter, "You...... You, you, you, you...... You're going to accompany Feng Zhenzhen, right? ”

They also thought that although Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen had divorced, Duan Qingyuan had never forgotten Feng Zhenzhen and had always been very worried about Feng Zhenzhen.

Duan Qingyuan still explained truthfully, and replied to Zhou Weihong again, "Yes." I'm going to accompany her. ”

At this moment, Zhou Weihong's eyes also became a little darker. However, she didn't immediately question Duan Qingyuan's thoughts as before. Instead, he slowly tilted his head and looked at Duan Yan for a moment.

Duan Yanzheng pursed his lips, but still didn't speak. Because he acquiesced in Duan Qingyuan's doing. He also felt that doing so would not only help Feng Zhenzhen, but also benefit Duan Qingyuan himself.

"Oh. That's fine. There you go. After a while, Zhou Weihong said again. After thinking about it, she also felt that she shouldn't take Duan Qingyuan too closely, otherwise Duan Qingyuan would be more and more disgusted with her. And since Duan Qingyuan can't let go of Feng Zhenzhen, then let them go. Let them come and go freely and let everything take its course.

Duan Qingyuan had long expected that Zhou Weihong would not stop him. So he nodded to himself again, then gently put down his chopsticks, and said coldly: "I'm done eating, you eat slowly." ”

Without waiting for the three of them to say another word, Duan Qingyuan got up directly and went to his room on the third floor......

It may only take a second to fall in love with someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone. Time passes, and the vicissitudes of life seem to change, becoming unpredictable. Even if you are yourself, it seems to be like this. There are so many things, and it's not like you can do it. Sometimes, inexplicably, I will think of a lot, so much that I am about to collapse.

Before I knew it, it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening. Because autumn has already begun, the sky outside is no longer as bright as during the day, and it is a little dark and hazy.

At the gate of City A People's Hospital, Fan Dong stood there, waiting for Feng Zhenzhen not far away.

Feng Zhenzhen carried two more bags of things in her hands, one bag was a box of soup and the other was a box of meals. When she had already come to Fan Dong's side, Fan Dong hurriedly reached out to take the two bags of things and carried them for her.

Naturally, Feng Zhenzhen's face was filled with a pleasant smile, and she followed them side by side to the ninth floor of the Buddha Wuxin's ward.

None of them had seen each other before, so they were talking as they walked.

Fan Dong asked Feng Zhenzhen, "Did you do all this yourself?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen nodded solemnly, and told him proudly, "Yes, I did it on purpose!" I'll make it for you someday, so you can taste my craft! ”

Fan Dong also felt the spring breeze on his face, and wrote down Feng Zhenzhen's promise, saying, "That's great, I'll wait." You don't have to think about the food you cook to know that it looks and smells great. ”

Feng Zhenzhen didn't respond to Fan Dong again, and after entering the elevator, she leaned back to the elevator, smiling and thinking about it. She was thinking about the current situation of Buddha Wuxin, and thinking about where their father and daughter would go to live after Buddha Wuxin was healed.

When he came to the Buddha Wuxin ward, the Buddha Wuxin was closing his eyes and recuperating. Aunt Chen sat in the middle of the room, guarding him.

Seeing Feng Zhenzhen coming, Aunt Chen hurriedly got up again, smiled and whispered hello to them.

In this way, Feng Zhenzhen hurriedly made a "shhhh

Unexpectedly, at this time, Buddha Wuxin opened his eyes again.

"Zhenzhen, here." The Buddha was weak and powerless to say. Although his eyes were wide open, there was not much light in them. At the same time, he quickly noticed Fan Dong who was following Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen walked directly to the side of Buddha Wuxin's bed, sat on the stool, and said, "Yes." How do you feel? Did the doctor come before? ”

Because Feng Zhenzhen's concern for him is almost meticulous, the Buddha's mood is more serene and self-sufficient. He replied to Feng Zhenzhen: "It feels okay." The doctor also came over, but didn't say anything. ”

At this time, Fan Dong put the two bags of things in his hand on the table beside him. Feng Zhenzhen introduced him to Buddha Wuxin again, saying, "This is my good friend Fan Dong. Also my junior high school and high school classmates. ”

After putting the things away, Fan Dong also looked at Buddha Wuxin, greeted him very politely, and said, "Uncle Bu, hello." ”

When he looked at Fan Dong, the smile on Fo Wuxin's face froze again. In Fo Wuxin's opinion, Fan Dong is also a good young man. It's just that he doesn't look like a good match with Feng Zhenzhen at all.

"Hello, Xiao Fan." Even if he wasn't very happy, Buddha Wuxin still responded to Fan Dong softly.

Fan Dong smiled lightly again, but he didn't know what to say to the Buddha. Because they were old acquaintances, Feng Zhenzhen didn't pay much attention to him. She spent more time shushing the Buddha and asking for warmth.

Later, Feng Zhenzhen brought the soup and meals she had made to Buddha Wuxin to eat.

Buddha Wuxin's appetite is still very good, and he eats all those things at all. Feng Zhenzhen was very happy when she saw it, she thought that such a Buddha had no heart, and she was recovering her health.

However, Fan Dong also saw the abnormality and saw that something was wrong with the Buddha's unintention. The spirit of the Buddha's unintentional mind is too good. At eight o'clock, Aunt Chen went home from work again. Then in this ward, the people who took care of the Buddha's heartlessness were only him and Feng Zhenzhen.

Feng Zhenzhen refused to leave the ward for half a step, and Fan Dong was worried that she was tired and hungry, and decided to go out and buy something to eat.

Just five minutes after Fan Dong left, Feng Zhenzhen's mobile phone suddenly rang.

At first, Feng Zhenzhen was very strange, and she didn't know who called her now. It wasn't until she took out her mobile phone and saw that it was Duan Qingyuan calling that she stopped wondering and frowned.

The shrewd Buddha Wuxin observed the change in her expression again, and he saw that Feng Zhenzhen had not answered for a long time, so he asked with concern, "What's wrong?" Zhenzhen, who called you? ”

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips again, and did not answer Buddha Wuxin for the time being.

Therefore, the Buddha unintentionally guessed again, and cautiously asked again, "Is it Duan Qingyuan?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen finally nodded and said to him.