Haven't you decided to keep a distance from him? So, it's better not to provoke him again.

She chose to go upstairs. However, back to the room, the original sleepiness has long gone, the brain is always back and forth to ask: what's the matter with him?

Last night, I had a drink with myself. Why did I go to the hospital today?

His stomach has not been very good. I don't know if it's the same old problem this time?

……

In the afternoon, song Qingcheng went downstairs earlier. I thought I could meet Ji Zhengting at home. As a result, the housekeeper said he went out without lunch.

So, she went to work with a lot of worries.

One day in class, she was absent-minded. Xin Yue had wanted to ask her for a long time, but she was designing patterns upstairs, while song Qingcheng was managing flowers downstairs, so she never had a chance.

In the afternoon, when he was not busy, the store manager went out, and some of his colleagues began to leave. Xin Yue also took the opportunity to come downstairs.

"Well, what's the matter with you today? Is there something on your mind? " Xin Yue pulls song Qingcheng aside and asks her.

"No, what's on my mind?" Song Qingcheng did not admit it.

"Come on, people who never make mistakes insert the wrong flowers several times a day. It's strange that they have nothing to worry about." Xin Yue said in disbelief.

Song Qingcheng is silent.

Indeed, she has been absent-minded today, her brain is always out of control to think about what's wrong with that man, and she feels like she's following the devil.

"Is there something wrong with the house?" If she doesn't say it, Xin Yue will guess for herself.

Song Qingcheng shook his head, "Xinyue, have you ever liked someone?"

"Why did you ask that all of a sudden?" Xin Yue was stunned by her question.

"Just ask."

"Why, you don't have anyone you like, do you?" Xin Yue looks at her curiously.

"No, I'm married now. How can I have someone I like?" Song Qingcheng quickly denied. If she told Xinyue that she might like Zhengting last season, she was afraid that Xinyue would laugh at herself.

"Didn't you say you were married by contract, and you didn't plan to live. It's normal to have people you like."

Song Qingcheng sighed secretly.

What Xin Yue said is right. There is no future between them, so they should not like it.

Xinyue see her worried and unhappy appearance, more sure that his inner guess is right, "Qingcheng, you won't like last season Zhengting?"

Song Qingcheng was startled, his face flushed, but he denied, "no, don't talk nonsense."

"I don't admit it. I blush." Xinyue looked at her shy appearance and laughed at her.

Song Qingcheng covered his cheek, a little embarrassed.

Xin Yue was not satisfied with his attitude. "In fact, it's normal for you to like him. If you say you don't feel anything about him, it's abnormal."

"Why?"

"Just because he is Ji Zhengting!" Xin Yue said naturally.

“……” Well, she admits that Ji Zhengting does have the charm to fascinate and even drive women crazy. Otherwise how can say, want to chase season Zhengting woman, can walk around a few s city.

"By the way, what happened when you came home last night?" Xin Yue always wanted to ask.

Song Qingcheng let out a tone, "don't mention it, the whole family was scolded by the old lady."

"Why? It's not because you moved out, is it? "

"Almost. Anyway, I don't want to move out. And the old lady said, I'm not allowed to go to work after school. I don't know how to solve this problem. "

Xinyue speechless, "you say you, the brain a hot to their own how much trouble."

Song Qingcheng gives her a look that she wants to cry.

"However, you are not so nervous about money now. Don't be stubborn with me, or Mr. Ji will be in a dilemma." Xin Yue advised her from an objective point of view.

Even Xin Yue knows that Ji Zhengting is in a dilemma, and song Qingcheng is even more distressed. "I also know that he is in a dilemma, so I plan to clarify the false pregnancy to the old lady."

"You are crazy!" Xin Yue couldn't believe it. "Do you know what it's called?"

"I'll hit myself in the foot." Song Qingcheng has long been aware of his ridiculous behavior.

"It's not just about hitting your own feet. Have you ever thought that if you and Mr. Ji want to develop in the future, how can you make his family accept you? "

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a moment and sighed, "we can't have a future."

"Don't say anything too absolutely. There is nothing completely impossible in this world. To be a man and to do things, we should also give ourselves a step back. And I don't think Mr. Ji doesn't care about you at all

The last sentence, Xin Yue said carefully, afraid to touch her, and do not want to hide from her.

Song Qingcheng looked at her in amazement.

"You don't have to look at me like that. Although I'm careless sometimes, you can't compare with me when I'm careful. " It's hard for Xin Yue to be so narcissistic.In those days, Ji Zhengting stood by her in the hospital, and everyone looked at her care and nervousness. Even the nurses at the nurse desk praised Ji Zhengting for his thoughtfulness. Naturally, they couldn't fake it.

"What did you observe?" Song Qingcheng knows that Xin Yue can't pit herself. Since she can say so, she must have her own judgment.

"In fact, from your two visits to the hospital, it's not hard to see that Mr. Ji is very concerned about you, and far beyond the scope of ordinary friends. A person who is really nervous and worried can't disguise himself. "

Song Qingcheng was stunned, and his heart was in a mess.

……

After a while, song Qingcheng is cleaning flowers outside. Suddenly, he hears the sound of an ambulance on the road. He can't help but think of Ji Zhengting's going to the hospital.

I'm still worried. She put down her broom, took out her cell phone from her pocket and looked out his number. Just about to call out, another call rushed in first.

It's my mother's phone.

Is there something wrong at home? Or, my father has told my mother about buying a house, and my mother wants to tell her to be happy?

She happily answered the phone, "Hello, mom..."

"Qing Cheng, come back soon. Your father is in hospital." The cry came from Song Li's mother.

The smile on Song Qingcheng's face froze, "Mom, what's the matter?"

"The construction site contracted by your father owes a lot of debts. If he can't pay, those people beat your father." The more Mother Song said, the more sad she was.

Song Qingcheng's heart sank because he owed money, "in which hospital? I'll come here now. "

"In this hospital near our home, the doctors are still rescuing."

"Why not send it to the city hospital?" All rescue, the injury must be very serious, "forget it, I'll come right now."