The First People's Hospital.

Xin Er and Fu Zhao took fresh fruit and a bouquet of sunflowers to Li Muzi's hospital room.

Seeing that the person's face was still ruddy and his mentality was not bad, Xin Er was relieved.

"I heard from the nurse, you haven't eaten breakfast yet, if you want to eat something, I'll buy it for you."

Li Muzi's face turned red because of embarrassment, and his round face with baby fat was like an apple hanging on a branch, and he said softly: "Whatever, I can do it." ”

"You don't need to be polite to your boss, just say what you want to eat."

Li Muzi reported a list of menus.

Ten minutes later, Xin Er carried preserved eggs, lean porridge, and milk tea in both hands...... Avoiding the crowd, he deliberately leaned against the wall and walked towards Ward 404.

In this way, he was hit by someone, and the packing box of preserved egg and lean porridge flipped on its side, and the still steaming gruel flowed into Xin'er's hand.

"Please, you're still hitting such a big person, don't you see that my hand is already hurt?"

The person who spoke was Wendi, a mask, sunglasses, and a sweet girl's voice, which Xin Er immediately recognized.

"Oh, it's you, forget it, I think you were careless."

Wen Di habitually attributed the responsibility to others, her mouth was always faster than her brain and eyes, and when she saw that the other party was Xin'er, she was empty-hearted, and she only hoped that Lin Xiangchuan didn't see anything and hear nothing.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

"I'm still stunned about what to do, to deal with the wound."

Wen Di thought that Lin Xiangchuan was talking to him, and nobly stretched out his hand to hold him, but he didn't want him to hold Xin'er's left hand.

Thankfully, she rinsed in time and got an ice cube to apply the ice, and only a small part of Zil's right arm was blistered.

"I didn't hit her."

Xin'er didn't want to be mistaken for a barbaric and unreasonable person, so he couldn't help but explain.

Lin Xiangchuan didn't raise his head, and continued to read the ointment instructions, "I know." ”

Zill breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you. ”

Lin Xiangchuan got up one step earlier to block her way, "Apply it two to four times a day, and seek medical attention in time if you feel unwell." ”

Then, he looked at her navy blue plaid skirt stained with preserved eggs and lean porridge, and said:

"I'll contact you right away when I find the same dress."

Xin'er lowered his eyes and swept the white floor, pursing his lips, "No, it's none of your business. ”

Lin Xiangchuan answered unhurriedly: "Yes, she is an artist of my company." ”

"Is it just the relationship between the boss and the subordinate? Mr. Lin is so abnormal just worried that I will retaliate against your artist, right? ”

The words blurted out, although Xin Er was nervous, she didn't pay attention to it, and pretended to be casual and deliberately stared at Lin Xiangchuan's eyes.

Waited and waited, and there was no follow-up at all.

Lin Xiangchuan turned around and left.

Xin'er drooped his shoulders down, not getting an answer, and couldn't figure out what Lin Xiangchuan meant by his sudden concern.

The mood became more and more chaotic, and it seemed like a mess that was getting bigger and bigger.

When she returned to Li Muzi's ward, she found that she was eating preserved egg and lean porridge, milk tea and other foods, all of which were placed on the table beside her.

Fu Zhao coughed a few times, made an excuse to take Xin'er out, and asked bluntly:

"Lin Xiangchuan's assistant sent it, what happened?"

Xin Er was just about to hide his arm when Fu Zhao found him, "I'll just say, I'll be courteous when I have nothing to do, I'll ......"

"Shhhhhh

While speaking, Wen Di pushed his sunglasses and stopped one meter away from the two of them, "Xin'er, I'm really sorry, this is a little gift from you." ”

Fu Zhao took the "gift" for Xin'er, and at a glance it was just an old thing, and threw it into the trash in front of Wen Di.

"Your apology, we don't accept, let's go."

Xin'er didn't plan to complain to Fu Zhao, detailing how Wendi was inconsistent and how he played.

turned around and went back to explain and apologize, just to ease the relationship between his friend and Wendi.

After all, they are all in the same circle, and Xin Er doesn't want Fu Zhao to get involved and affect her film career.

At the end of the episode, Fu Zhaoqiang took Xin Er to a big dinner and watch a movie.

The two hadn't been so presumptuous for a long time.

The next day, Fu Zhao had to leave Fanhua Shili due to family matters.

Zill followed the worry and soon received the message: "It's okay, it's just a family meeting."

Immediately after that, a new friend verification message pops up.

The avatar is pitch black, with no circle of friends and no personality signature.

The friends that Sil occasionally contacted were already in the address book, and she put down her phone and didn't take it seriously.

In the evening, another message pops up for friend verification.

This time there was a text: "Find a time to come to my house to pick up clothes."

Xin'er's pulse beat suddenly, Bei Yan bit his lower lip, and Lin Xiangchuan replied:

"Tomorrow at half past four in the afternoon."

The message replied in seconds: "Hmm."

In fact, Sin'er wants to go now, but it will become very embarrassing to appear in a private place at an inopportune time.

Moreover, if Wendi is present, it is not only embarrassing.

God knows how Sin'l managed to make it to the appointed time.

When I came to Villa 23 again, the weather was not beautiful, and it suddenly rained heavily.

There was no response to the messages sent out.

There is no place to hide from the rain.

The fence gate was not locked, and Sin'er entered without permission and found the villa door open, editing the message:

"It's raining too much, your house isn't closed, I'm in."

Zill stood in the hallway and looked at the stairs, wondering if he was too tired to accidentally fall asleep?

As everyone knows, Lin Xiangchuan just pushed the door around the bath towel and walked out of the bathroom.

The wet hair casually and naturally clings to the back of the head, which is almost perfectly curved, and the drops of water from the tips of the ears fall on the firm chest.

Xin'er had good eyesight, and his gaze involuntarily slid down the drops of water on his muscular muscles, tight abdominals.

A scar resembling a "V" is particularly striking.

Xin'er ran over and grabbed Lin Xiangchuan's arm.

"I've seen this scar."

Lin Xiangchuan was silent, trying to twist his wrist and withdraw his hand.

"He once told me that he didn't know anything about how this scar came about. What about you, you know? ”

Lin Xiangchuan gave up struggling, "I never felt that you would retaliate. ”

Xin'er got a belated answer, and his eyes grew red, "You didn't deny it, did you admit that you were Qi Zhiyu?" ”

"Don't mention that name again!"

Lin Xiangchuan's eyes burned with anger.

Zill was startled, wondering why he was suddenly furious.

"Can I go ahead and ask you questions now? And about you, and about the car accident? ”

She especially wanted to know.

Lin Xiangchuan took a deep breath, his sword eyebrows twisted slightly, and a smug aura rose between his eyebrows, "You'd better not ask." ”

Xin Er saw Qi Zhiyu for the first time, no, it was Lin Xiangchuan's appearance, and he quickly changed the topic.

"I'm sorry, I ......"

Before he finished speaking, Wen Di pushed the door and entered.

"Xiang Chuan, what are you doing here? Why is she here? ”

Wendi grabbed Sin'er to prevent her from escaping.

"It's our business, you let go of her!" Lin Xiangchuan said sharply.