Jing Zhiyuan took Jing Dong to the hospital to deal with his wrist. Up to now, Jing Dong's mood is not high.

Jing Dong sat in his chair and didn't say a word.

Jing Zhiyuan came over, squatted in front of her, picked up her hand, looked up and asked, "does it still hurt?"

Jing Dong shook his head.

Jing Zhiyuan got up, raised his hand and rubbed her hair. "I'll buy you milk tea."

It is said that girls like to drink milk tea.

Jing Zhiyuan didn't give Jing Dong a chance to refuse and said, "do you need me to take you away?"

Jingdong's eyes revealed a trace of helplessness, "brother, my hand is all right."

When Jing Zhiyuan heard this "big brother", he suddenly felt a little complicated.

"Take it." when Jing Zhiyuan didn't understand her refusal, he got up and waited for her.

Jingdong sighed and got up to follow him.

Jing Zhiyuan bought milk tea for the first time. He looked at the list of single products for two minutes without opening his mouth.

If it weren't for his handsome appearance, the waiter would have asked him to step aside.

Fortunately, at this time, there are no people queuing up for work and school.

The waiter smiled and said, "handsome boy, do you buy milk tea for your girlfriend?"

If you don't know something, you can ask your girlfriend behind you.

The words "girlfriend" stunned Jing Zhiyuan. A strange emotion spread in his heart. Then he turned back and asked, "Dongdong, what do you want to drink?"

Jingdong stood not far away. He heard jingzhiyuan's voice and came over, "have a cup of honey grapefruit tea."

Jing Zhiyuan said, "I want this too."

Try what little girl likes to drink.

Jingdong asked, "is there any place inside?"

The waiter said, "yes, please wait inside."

The milk tea shop is not big. It's a small and fresh style. It's very quiet inside.

The two men went in, found a corner and sat down.

A man and a woman two waiters often look at them. Men are handsome and women are beautiful. They are still natural. They don't rely on makeup for cosmetic surgery. Who doesn't look more.

Jing Zhiyuan looked at the girl opposite and asked, "what's the matter with cooperation?"

Jingdong thinks it's between her and Fengshi, and it's bad for Fengshi to spread it.

Although she no longer cooperates, there is no need to further harden the relationship. She is not willing to annoy the great devil.

"Brother, can I tell you this later? I don't want to lie."

Jing Zhiyuan stared at her delicate eyebrows and eyes, and there was a radian in the corners of her mouth, "well, tell me when you want to say."

She said she didn't want to lie to him, and the little girl became good.

"What about big brother?"

Jing Zhiyuan is silent for a moment. When Jing Dong thinks of his identity, he knows that some words may be inconvenient to say.

"Brother, if it's inconvenient to say, don't answer me."

Two cups of grapefruit tea are served. Jing Zhiyuan inserts the straw into the cup and hands it to Jing Dong.

"My original name is Wei Shu. I'm not Jing Zhiyuan."

The answer had been expected, but Jingdong was still surprised to hear him.

"For some reason, or you can when I am ill, I need an absolutely safe environment to cultivate. Jingjia is where I cultivate."

Jing Zhiyuan, or Wei Shu, looked at Jing Dong all the time when he said this.

"What about the real Jing Zhiyuan?" Jing Dong asked.

"Died of illness." Wei Shu paused and asked, "I feel very strange?"

If Wei Shu knew that she had lived two lifetimes, he wouldn't think it strange.