Hate?

Cen Lin smiled.

Mu Yao hates him, how can he not hate him in the past five years?

"Then you'll hate me." He whispered, "I just want you to come back now." ”

As he wished, Mu Yao stepped on the plane back to China.

Avoiding Yu Ji's encirclement and interception, she did not go to see Cen Lin immediately, but went to the hospital to visit her grandfather first.

She had already notified the nurse aunt in advance and asked her to pay attention not to let her grandfather watch entertainment news.

Now the public opinion scolds her very ugly, saying that she is a sugar daddy, playing a big name, saying that if she doesn't shoot, she won't shoot, and she will disrupt the filming progress of the entire hostel by herself.

Lin Jinghan and Wang Jingqing probably also took advantage of the chaos to buy a few marketing accounts, and turned out her previous black material for the public to review.

Zhong Yingying's fans were not idle, and they blacked her all over the world.

She couldn't imagine how painful her grandfather had to feel when he saw the news.

He has always been the most protective and loves her the most.

She had surgery coming up next week, and she didn't want anything to go wrong.

But she didn't expect that her grandfather ordered a few gossip tabloids in order to pay attention to her movements, and he still knew some news.

By the time she arrived at the hospital, he had already been taken to the emergency because of his agitation.

The jet lag made her dizzy, and her grandfather's illness made her unable to sleep.

She leaned against the wall outside the operating room, as if under some weight, pressed her shoulder, her body slowly slid down the white wall, and finally she sat on the ground, her hands covering her face.

The phone rang for a long time before she could connect.

"Did you get off the plane? Have you eaten? Cen asked silently.

She raised her head and opened her misty eyes, and the three bright red characters "During the operation" were particularly dazzling, "Down." Didn't eat. I'm in the hospital, and my grandfather is sick. ”

"Hmm." Cen Lin didn't seem to care very much, and his tone was flat, "Let's come back quickly when I'm done." ”

"Okay."

My grandfather's first illness was many years ago, in the summer vacation of his junior year of high school.

She was the same, outside the operating room, so anxious that she shed tears.

But at that time, there was still her father, Qi Yu and Jinghan, and ...... Cen Lonely.

The phone hung up, and there was a long silence again, until a man's voice came overhead:

"Are you okay?"

She raised her eyes and saw that it was Fu Jiayu.

He was carrying a travel bag and looking like a dusty man.

Seeing her staring at him, he scratched his head in embarrassment, and a blush climbed to the base of his ear.

More than ten hours ago, they were just in the hotel corridor of country F and broke up unhappily.

Mu Yao was puzzled, why did he chase after him.

She opened her mouth to chase him away, but his index finger tapped lightly on her lips in a silent motion.

"Shhhh

He also sat on the floor.

"My grandfather is not in good health, and I am also a frequent visitor to the hospital, and I often stand outside the emergency room." His eyes were a little lonely, "He died the year before last, and I still miss him." ”

Mu Yao knew that it was not appropriate for them to be like this, and she should let him go.

However, at this moment, there was a boiling scolding outside, and her only relative was lying in the operating room, and she really needed companionship so much.

Fu Jiayu gave her a Bluetooth headset, "I used to listen to songs at this time." Do you want to listen for a while? ”

An old song was playing in the headphones, and the clear female voice made her ears very comfortable, and she listened silently and closed her eyes.

Two people have one headphone and one headphone and listen to a song together.

None of them saw that at the end of the corridor, in the backlit place, Cen Lin was carrying a box of snacks and standing there.