Three o'clock in the morning, the hospital.

"Sister Li, Brother Yi." Seeing that they were coming, Gu Wuyan hurriedly greeted him, and first said what had happened: "I happened to come out of my grandfather's place, and I was going to go to find Brother Yi, but on the way back, I saw them fighting......

He was also shocked!

After all, since she met and forgot her worries, who had ever seen her suffer such a big loss?!

Or was it beaten by a girl younger than her?!

When the girl saw him, she took the knife and ran away.

He looked at the appearance of forgetting worries, and originally wanted to find Song Li, "But she won't let me tell you, and I don't know what to do, so I can only send her to the hospital." ”

His left hand was wrapped in a bandage, his left forehead was also covered with a piece of gauze cotton, and a circle of white yarn was wrapped around his neck.

There are external injuries, and there are internal injuries.

Seeing Song Li coming in, she subconsciously wanted to sit up, but she was injured, and with a direct "hiss", she took a breath and directly grabbed Gu Wuyan and scolded: "It's not that you won't say it!" ”

"I didn't say that." The corners of Gu Wuyan's mouth tugged slightly, and he pushed her back again, "It's not honest like this, lie down." ”

"!" Forget the worry and scolded in a low voice, "When the old lady is well, I have to chop her!" ”

Song Li pinched her pulse, and his face was expressionless: "You can't beat her." ”

"I ......" forgot to retort, but she was indeed not the opponent of the dead girl.

Her internal injuries were very serious, Ji Mian gave a dead hand, and a chill flashed in Song Li's eyes, "I'll prescribe two medicines for you, and when you see her in the future, don't do it." ”

"!" Forget your worries and lie there, feeling that everything hurts all over her body, and her face twitches: "Boss, where did that woman come from?" ”

"Hongyuan Temple."

“？ And...... Phew, nun? ”

But don't all the temples eat fasting and chant Buddha, purify all sentient beings, and sweep the floor without hurting the lives of ants?

"Lay disciple." Song Li said succinctly.

Forget your worries: "......? ”

Can the do that?

"That's not right......" Chu Qi was stunned, and muttered in confusion: "Her name is Miss Song, your sister, and she also said to let you go back to see your master, she is a lay disciple, then Miss Song, you ......"

His eyes widened: "You won't be ...... too"

Suddenly felt two cold eyes, the back of the neck was cold, Chu Qi's words stopped abruptly, and he smiled: "That, I didn't say anything just now, the house is so stuffy, I'll go out and cool ......."

Then, he ran out of the ward as if he had run away.

Fu Shiyi retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and asked Song Li: "Since she has nothing serious, let's go back, you have to go to the laboratory tomorrow, and you will come to the competition the day after tomorrow, you have to maintain the best mental state." ”

"Hey, why didn't I understand," Gu Wuyan's words on the seventh day of the first year were in a fog, and he asked in hindsight: "What sister, what is the master's temple?" ”

"It's none of your business." Fu Shiyi said lightly, "Since you saved the people, you are responsible for the end." ”

After speaking, he took Song Li's hand and left the ward.

Gu Wuyan: "......"

Why is his life so miserable?

"What's your expression?" Forget to glance at him, and said angrily: "I think the old lady let you accompany you?" Get out of here, don't get in the way of my injuries. ”

She is a paper tiger now, she can't get out of bed, Gu Wuyan will be afraid of her?

"I'm looking at Sister Li's face and Brother Yi's sake, Lao Tzu is still serving people in person for the first time, so let's have fun, right?"

"Happy Mom!"

"Hey, you can't beat ......"

Stopping the noise in the ward, Chu Qi's eyelids kept jumping, "Miss Song, master, are you sure you want them to stay together?" ”

"Grind."

"Grind."

Fu Shiyi and Song divorced in the same voice, and even the words they said were the same.

The corners of Chu Qi's mouth twitched badly, hoping that when they came to the hospital tomorrow, they would not see Gu Shao, who was disabled, on the bed in the next ward.

——

The next day, Song Li slept until noon.

Downstairs, Fu Shiyi boiled porridge and put some herbs, "I took it from Wen Qingxuan." ”

Song Li sat at the table and drank slowly, and asked Fu Shiyi with a sad expression: "Is there anything wrong in the afternoon?" ”

Fu Shiyi put the plush coat in his hand on her, sat on the side peeling the boiled eggs, and with a smile in his angular handsome eyebrows: "It's okay." ”

Song Li glanced at him, a little lazy: "Accompany me to a place." ”

Just didn't wait for them to go out, over there in District 019, Jiang Qinhan called.

Said someone was looking for her over there.

——

Yijiu Industry, District 019.

Outside the lounge, Tan Beixing and Jiang Qinhan stood there, looking around from time to time.

Zhong Xian poked his head over and pulled it at the door, trying to see the situation inside through the crack, and asked in a low voice, "Who is this old man?" Can you make Wen Gongzi so polite? ”

Tan Beixing shook her head, she didn't know her.

Jiang Qinhan frowned, and thought about it: "I remember that I seem to have seen him before......"

But it just felt familiar, and I couldn't remember where I had seen him.

Ding——

The sound of the elevator door opening came from the end of the hallway.

"It should be Ah Li." Tan Beixing's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly greeted him.

It's Song Li and Fu Shiyi.

Tan Beixing whispered: "He didn't say who he was, he only said that he wanted to see you, but Brother Wen was very polite to him,"

Song Li frowned, walked to the door of the lounge, and kicked the door open with his foot.

The old man was very old, at least seventy years old, wearing a black tunic with a rusty longevity character, white temples, and a Chinese character face with layers of wrinkles, full of majesty.

Song Li was slightly stunned, stood up straight in an instant, put away the cynicism and unruliness all over his body, the whole person was well-behaved, pursed the corners of his lips and shouted: "Teacher." ”

A group of people who stole at the door: "......??" ”

Including Bai Ting, who came later, was a little dumbfounded, "When did Miss have a teacher?" ”

Even if you have a master, can you still make the little ancestor of his family, who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, so well-behaved?

Fu Shiyi's pupils were also slightly condensed, and his eyes were deep.

The old man nodded, beckoned to her, and asked lovingly, "How are you doing?" ”

Song Li walked over and sat down, and said softly, "It's good." ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and asked a few more words, but his sharp eyes looked at Fu Shiyi, and said lightly: "You are Fu Kaicheng's grandson?" ”

Fu Kaicheng is the name of Old Man Fu, but few people dare to call this name.

Fu Shiyi's eyes were as black as splashing ink, and he nodded lightly: "Yes." ”

The old man looked him up and down, and then looked at Wen Qingxuan next to him, the old man's brows furrowed, and he looked at Song Li: "Qingxuan is such a good child, how can you fall in love with Fu Kaicheng's grandson?" I remember you're okay with aesthetics, huh? ”

Wen Qingxuan: "......"

Fu Shiyi: "......"

A group of people eavesdropping outside the door: "......"

Song Li tugged at the corners of his mouth, raised his eyes, and said slowly: "He is my aesthetic." ”

Fu Shiyi was slightly stunned, and instantly understood the meaning of this, his face gradually eased when he darkened, and a smile flashed in his eyes, lingering with tenderness and affection.

The old man snorted: "I haven't agreed yet, your elbow is starting to turn out?" ”

Song Li glanced at him, "Don't tell me that you always went out of the mountain and came here in person, just to ask me about this." ”

"Not exactly." The old man sighed, "Kuwabara died, you made such a big move in Yongzhou, I can't rest assured, so I came to see you, and by the way, take a look at your eyes." ”