Xiang Wan settled down, put down his mobile phone, got up to wash, and cleaned up before going downstairs.

Zuo Xingyun sat upright at the dining table, in addition to fried eggs and breakfast packets, there was also a cup of coffee in front of him, and Xiang Wan's was only different, her was freshly squeezed orange juice.

I used to drink milk for breakfast and at night, but shortly after the accident at home, there was almost no trace of milk.

She didn't deliberately prohibit the appearance of milk, it was Zuo Xingyun who ordered it, and she didn't notice this detail until today.

Noticing that she was staring at the coffee in front of her, Zuo Xingyun raised her eyebrows slightly: "You want to drink this?" ”

"Nope." Xiang Wan took a sip of juice: "Aren't you sleeping badly?" Why do you drink coffee? ”

Zuo Xingyun explained: "I have consulted the doctor, you can drink it in the morning, only at night you can't touch things that can make you feel high, which will affect the efficacy of sleep aids." If I drink juice like you, do you think it's appropriate? ”

Xiang Wan imagined for a moment, if Zuo Xingyun drank juice like her every day, his image would slowly become milky, right? That would certainly be inappropriate......

"Where are you going later? Or just stay at home? Zuo Xingyun asked her casually.

Xiang Wan thought for a while: "I'll go to the hospital to see my mother, I haven't been there for a few days." ”

"Then go out with me, I'll take you to the hospital, I'll pick you up at noon, and we'll have dinner together." Zuo Xingyun arranged the itinerary for her.

Xiang Wan had a headache: "Let's eat together, won't we be photographed again?" Those media reporters are really bored, they don't shoot those stars, and they stare at what you are filming......"

"Just shoot it, it's not something unsightly." Zuo Xingyun behaved indifferently: "If you really mind, I can pay people to remove those things from the Internet." ”

"Forget it, what's wrong with the money left?" Xiang Wan sighed, it's already like this, let it be.

After eating, Xiang Wan went out with Zuo Xingyun.

When he arrived at the gate of the hospital, before getting out of the car, Zuo Xingyun put his scarf on Xiang Wan's neck: "Go, wait for me to pick you up." ”

The scarf smelled of him, and there was a residual body temperature, which was warm.

Xiang Wan glanced at the cold wind outside the car window, and did not refuse: "Okay, bye-bye." ”

She was in a good mood today, and she kept smiling on the corner of her lips before entering the ward, until she opened the door of the ward and saw Xu Lu chatting happily with the nurse.

For a moment, her heart rose to her throat: "Xu Lu, what are you doing here?" ”

Xu Lu turned to look at her, her expression did not change significantly, and her tone was unexpectedly familiar: "Are you here?" ”

The nurse was very discerning: "Let's talk, I'll go out for a walk." ”

Waiting for the nurse to leave, Xu Lu's eyes fell on the scarf that Xiang Wan was wearing, and his face instantly became cold: "It's me who misjudged you, I thought you would at least think about Zuo Xingyun, but now it seems that you didn't, just blindly thinking about yourself." ”

Xiang Wan didn't want to talk to her about this now: "I'm asking you, why are you here, please answer me." ”

"Do you need to ask? For your sake, Zuo Xingyun quit me and kicked me away. If I don't come here, how can I meet you smoothly? Xu Lu said, sneered, and reached out to gently pick up a strand of An Yunhua's hair on the hospital bed: "Your mother has been in a coma for more than half a year, right?" A doctor friend of mine said that once you are in a coma for more than three months, there is little hope of waking up. Your life is really a mess now, that's why you want to rely on the big tree of Zuo Xingyun, right? ”

(End of chapter)