39. Black roses

Jiang Qiao's gaze was from the bottom up.

A pair of black martin boots, a pair of tight black jeans underneath that framed the almost perfect curve of the body, and a black turtleneck sweater with a trench coat over it. She also carried a bag of fruit in her hand.

The long ponytail fluttered at will, and she was like a black rose growing in the wind.

In life, Jiang Qiao has never seen such a sassy woman.

"Is it pretty?" The rose-like woman laughed suddenly.

"Beautiful." Jiang Qiao met her eyes and nodded.

At this time, he saw the other party's appearance clearly.

There is a heroic spirit between the eyebrows and eyes, but the sharpness and gentleness in the eyes coexist.

"You're funny, little ghost." She listened to Jiang Qiao's words, her body trembled slightly with laughter, and then she said seriously as if her face had changed: "So, can you answer my question." ”

Jiang Qiao raised his right hand: "Go all the way there, then turn left, next to it." ”

Before the words fell, the windy woman had already taken the first step across the river bridge, and the raised hair brushed the tip of his nose.

Jiang Qiao looked at her departing back and couldn't help but sneeze.

Well, lavender-scented shampoo.

.......

Jiang Qiao walked to the counter in the lobby on the first floor, and there was still a lot of people in the hall, most of them were patients and their families who were in pain or numbness, as well as medical staff who were in a hurry.

While the counter staff checked the information, he looked around and suddenly saw a black sports motorcycle parked in front of the hospital.

Judging from Ehashi's superficial knowledge, it was a Kawasaki Ninja, and it was a very expensive one.

He immediately thought of the woman he had just met.

The perfect body shape is very much in line with his perception of the rose.

However, it had nothing to do with him, so he didn't pay attention to it, and looked away after a glance.

People who are destined to have no intersections have too small hearts to fit in.

......

"Hello, is Cheng Ruoxi's family, scanning the code or cash?" The voice of the paramedics pulled him back to reality.

"Scan the code." Jiang Qiao opened Cheng Ruoxi's mobile phone, thinking that he could finally open her WeChat in the name of justice.

Surprisingly, her WeChat chat interface is simple, with only a few lines of chat history.

And it's all her parents', as well as Jiangqiao's.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the note she had set for herself: Second Bridge.

Jiang Qiao opened the QR code with black lines on his face, paid the bill, and turned off the screen. It's not good to sneak around and look at other people's privacy.

After getting the bill for expenses. Jiang Qiao gasped. I know that the hospital burns money, but I don't know that it burns money so much.

After trying to calm down, he suddenly remembered, should Cheng Ruoxi's parents be notified of such a big matter?

So, he used Cheng Ruoxi's mobile phone to send a message to Cheng's mother, and later sent a message to Cheng Ruoxi's head teacher, indicating her current situation.

The head teacher's reply was very fast, and the content was probably to take care of her body, and she would come to the hospital to see Cheng Ruoxi and the like in person at noon.

But Cheng's father and Cheng's mother haven't had any faith for a long time, maybe they're too busy.

After doing all this, he took advantage of the sunshine and ran to the fruit store opposite the hospital to buy some fruits.

"Shhh...... Four pounds of apples, seven dollars a pound of oranges....... Doesn't this add insult to injury to the patient's family? Jiang Qiao walked out of the fruit shop with a painful face, carrying a large bag of fruit in his hand.

But as soon as he thought that this was bought for Cheng Ruoxi, the feeling of pain dissipated in an instant.

While waiting for a red light on the side of the road, he suddenly saw a figure walking out of the gate of the hospital.

That sassy posture attracted passers-by to look back frequently.

It was the woman he had met in the hospital asking for directions.

She walked steadily towards the black Kawasaki Ninja and sat down with a single step on her long legs.

The sound of a black motorcycle helmet rolling in as she watched her drive to the end of the highway until she disappeared into the city's skyline.

......

Jiang Qiao carried the fruit and walked to Ruoxi's ward.

She was lying on her side on her side on the hospital bed, peeling oranges with her hands and eating them.

"Coming back? Why has it been so long? Cheng Ruoxi glanced at him, and then threw himself into the project of eating oranges, and there was a pile of orange peels on the table next to him.

Jiang Qiao looked at the fruit in his hand, and then at the fruit on the table, and fell into deep thought.

In addition to himself, there are still people who come to see Cheng Ruoxi?

He looked inside and outside the ward, and there was no one there.

"Jiang Qiao, come and eat oranges, this orange thief is sweet." Cheng Ruoxi smiled like a child who had gotten candy, her hands kept moving, and she wanted to hand the peeled oranges to Jiang Qiao.

Unexpectedly, this big action involved the tail vertebrae.

So the smiling face turned into a bitter face.

Jiang Qiao hurriedly put the fruit on the table, and then held her hand to help her adjust her sitting posture.

Cheng Ruoxi's little face spilled a few tears, which was quite cute.

"Jiang Qiao, why did you buy fruit too?" After the pain was relieved, Cheng Ruoxi sniffed and asked.

Jiang Qiao replied: "I still want to ask, where did the fruit on your table come from?" ”

"Oh!" Cheng Ruoxi patted her head, "I almost forgot to tell you, this is a big sister who brought it." ”

Jiang Qiao was puzzled: "Big sister? ”

Cheng Ruoxi nodded: "Well, a cool and sassy sister, she said that she was an official who came to investigate the violence at school with me." ”

"Is it a woman in a black trench coat with slightly curly hair?" Jiang Qiao described according to his impression.

"That's right." Cheng Ruoxi immediately said, and then his eyebrows twisted together: "How do you know?" ”

"Oh, I just met on the road, and she asked me for directions." Ehashi sat at the end of the bed, peeled the oranges one by one and put them in his mouth.

Sweet and sour, sour but not astringent. It is indeed an excellent quality orange.

It's definitely expensive. Ebashi came to a conclusion.

Then, he thought of the woman again, no wonder she was so sassy, it turned out to be that kind of person.

He glanced at the sign on the door of the ward, 214.

Since she is coming to 214, why is she asking 213? Jiang Qiao couldn't understand, could it be because of the natural caution of people like them?

"Jiang Qiao, where's my phone?" Cheng Ruoxi asked.

"Oooh." Jiang Qiao reacted at this time, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and handed it to Cheng Ruoxi.

......

Chen Luoxia stopped the locomotive under an office building in the center of the city, took off her helmet and walked into the office building with great vigour.

"Hello Team Leader Chen." Along the way, many formally dressed public officials nodded their heads in greeting.

And she just nodded slightly, not smiling.

People who have worked with her for a long time think that she is a serious facial paralysis and never has any psychological fluctuations.

However, her heart was burning with anger at the moment.

The long hair curled slightly, the heels of his shoes clattered, and the sound of tapping on the tiled floor came from far and near.

Damn Lao Zhao!

What the hell is this information about?!

Obviously it's 214, but I swore to tell me that it was 213, causing me to ask Cheng Ruoxi among a bunch of old men and old ladies which one is No. 1!

Ahh

"Zhao Pingsheng!" Chen Luoxia shook off the door in front of her and walked forward angrily.