160: Changling, I'm not feeling well (one change)

Wen Changling stared at it, feeling that he had lost some weight. Are the doctors in the city hospital not skilled? He still looks like he's not curing from a serious illness.

"Granny Zhu left you food, I'll help you warm it up."

"Sit down, I'll go by myself."

Wen Changling went to the kitchen to get food.

Xie Shang didn't follow.

She thought he had gone back, and when she came out after eating, she found him still sitting on the bamboo bed outside. The autumn mood of the night is strong, the wind blows the hair up, he holds his hands on both sides, his legs are stretched at will, the cat is lying at his feet, the wind shakes the branches, the osmanthus floats down, and falls on the back of his hand, he glanced at it, didn't care, continued to look down, and watched the cat lick its paws, the back of the exposed neck is very white, and there is a thin bone feeling.

Wen Changling sat down: "Why were you discharged from the hospital so quickly, are you healed?" ”

"Nope."

"Why was you discharged from the hospital?"

Xie Shang said: "The hospital is boring. ”

Wen Changling sat quietly for a while: "It's windy tonight, don't sit outside for too long." ”

"Hmm."

Wen Changling got up and went to the room.

She didn't know when Xie Shang left, so she went to the yard to take a look after washing, Xie Shang and the cat were not there, and there were a lot of golden osmanthus flowers on the bamboo bed.

She picked up some and brought them back to her room.

Before going to bed, as usual, she closed her eyes and said softly: "Xie Shang." ”

As soon as the voice fell, she opened her eyes. Why did I forget it, it's been twenty-one days, and I don't need to pronounce my name.

She closed her eyes again, this time not pronouncing her name, and after a long time, her brain was still clear. Golden cinnamon is the most fragrant of the osmanthus varieties, and it may be that the floral fragrance is too strong. She got up and wanted to throw away the osmanthus flower, but her hand touched the notebook, and the business card sandwiched in it fell out, which was the one that Fu Ying brought back from the scene of the "corpse splitting case".

It's not about osmanthus, it's about Xie Shang.

Twenty-one days made her develop a bad habit, and when she closed her eyes, she would think of him.

She picked up her business card, made a phone call to Xie Shang, and got through with a ring.

"Did you sleep?"

"Nope."

"I'm looking for you, I have something to say."

Wen Changling put on a coat and went out. When the courtyard door was opened, the voice alarmed Granny Zhu, and Granny Zhu asked two questions, and she told the truth, saying that she would go to Xie Shang's side.

"Do you want to leave a door for you?"

"Hmm."

The lanterns on the street are still on, the autumn breeze is bleak, and the ground is full of dead leaves.

Xie Shang stood at the door of the pawnshop and waited for Wen Changling, and after she came over, he went in with her. He didn't talk much tonight, either just now or now.

Wen Changling put his business card on the table and stood with his back against the table.

"Is this what you gave to Dong Wanlong?"

He sat down in his chair and tilted his head slightly: "Hmm." ”

"Did you also tell Miss Pang San about Pang Shifang having an illegitimate child?"

He nodded, humming.

Pang Zijin said that if it weren't for Xie Shang's encouragement, the progress would not have been so fast.

"When did you know I wanted to deal with Pang Shifang?"

"After Zhou Sheng enters."

So early.

Wen Changling looked at Xie Shang: "How do you know?" ”

Xie Shang was in a posture of complete obedience, and asked what to answer: "I checked your brother's case information. ”

"You also know my relationship with Fu Ying, don't you?"

"Hmm."

Wen Changling wanted to ask him if he had been to the second floor and knew if he knew her next target, but his attention suddenly wandered, and his eyes moved to his temples.

On such a cold day, he was only wearing pajamas, but he was sweating.

Wen Changling hadn't even thought about it, his brain had already made a command, and he touched his forehead with the back of his hand: "Why are you so hot?" ”

Xie Shang took her hand and put it around her neck, so that her palm pressed against his skin: "Changling, I'm not feeling well." ”

For the first time, Wen Changling saw a sense of brokenness in Xie Shang.

This person who has given her the greatest sense of security, he should be strong and invincible, he should be the pride of the sky who controls the situation, always proud, always wild, and never bow his head.

Good morning, princesses