She hesitated and nodded. When she went out with Lu Jixiang, she inadvertently looked across the road.
The black car last night is still there.
"Xiaoxiao, what are you looking at?"
Lu Jixiang's voice came.
Zhou Xiaoxiao came back.
"No, I'm thinking about the weather. It might rain!"
Hearing the speech, Lu Jixiang couldn't help looking up at the sky and echoed: "it's going to rain."
Then they got on the bus.
Song Jincheng sat in the vice seat, spread a document on his lap, quietly lowered his head to examine it. There was only the conversation of the two girls in the back of the car.
"Xiaoxiao, where's your grandmother?"
Lu asked.
Zhou Xiaoxiao replied, "I live in a sanatorium."
"How is grandma?"
"It's very good. I'm in good health recently. I can sing to you occasionally." Thinking of her grandmother, it's hard for Zhou Xiaoxiao to have a sincere smile on her face. She said: "grandma is old now, and she can't remember many things. However, she only remembers me. Last time I went to see her, she clamored to make me a sweet and sour fish, which is my favorite dish."
Lu Jixiang looked at her with a faint smile: "Xiaoxiao, how do I think you seem to have changed a lot now?"
In her memory, Zhou Xiaoxiao has always been a heartless crazy girl.
I still remember that when they were in college, Zhou Xiaoxiao taught her how to chase after men, and even dared to talk about those extremely private things with her.
At that time, Zhou Xiaoxiao's face was full of unrestrained and open smile.
Which looks like now, in her eyes, is thick cannot melt the worry which opens.
"Why am I different?"
Zhou Xiaoxiao said, touching his face: "become more beautiful than before?"
"Screw you!"
Lu Jixiang failed to laugh.
Zhou Xiaoxiao sighed, looked at Song Jincheng in front of him, and suddenly said, "lucky, you are very happy now!"
Lu Jixiang picks eyebrows.
But soon, she wrinkled her nose again, looked at the man who didn't speak, and said, "Song Jincheng, do you think I'm happy?"
Men don't care.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was quite surprised.
"Lucky, you are now more daring. How dare you have no respect!"
"What?" Lu Jixiang didn't respond.
Zhou Xiaoxiao was trying to reconcile the atmosphere. She said, "how can you call your teacher by his first name?"
Lu Jixiang and Wei Leng.
She suddenly responded, as if in recent days, she has not been called "Professor Song" this title!
"Well, he's not a teacher. He hasn't taught me anything from beginning to end."
"Is it?"
The cool voice of a man.
Lu Jixiang immediately changed his tone and said with a smile: "of course, although I haven't taught anything in my study, I have learned a lot of good qualities from him in my life, which is of great help to my future life!"
What do you mean open your eyes and talk nonsense?
Look at Lu Jixiang!
Holding a smile, Zhou Xiaoxiao reached Lu Jixiang's ear and said, "Da Jixiang, your face is getting thicker and thicker now. Even I have to bow down to you!"
Er!
Is this a commendatory or derogatory meaning?
Lu Jixiang is very depressed.
After a while, the car drove into the hospital.
Zhou Xiaoxiao looked out of the window and some bad memories came to her face.
She thought of those cold scalpels, and bright red blood... She once, because of the man's domestic violence, half dead lying on the operating bed, several times from the hands of death struggling to escape, that kind of life is not like death, she still dare not forget!
"Xiaoxiao, what's the matter with you?"
Lu Jixiang's voice came to my ears.
Zhou Xiaoxiao looks back at his friend.
Lu Jixiang shook his hand in front of her eyes and said, "your face is very bad? Do you need to see a doctor? "
"No!"
Zhou Xiaoxiao suddenly exclaimed.
Lu Jixiang was shocked and stepped back, looking at her in shock.
Zhou Xiaoxiao closed his eyes and calmed down for a few seconds.
Then, he opened his eyes and said: "sorry, Jixiang, I seem to be a little excited... Er, that, I'm ok, don't worry!"
"Really?"
Lu Jixiang looks at her suspiciously.
To tell you the truth, Zhou Xiaoxiao's face is really bad, pale as paper.
Zhou Xiaoxiao side head, deliberately change the topic: "what do we come to the hospital to do?"
"I'm here to deliver peaches to my mother. She likes to eat them recently." Lu Jixiang said that she continued to explain Xiaoxiao's puzzled eyes last week: "some time ago, my mother didn't pay attention to a fall, but broke her calf bone. Recently, she has been living in the hospital."
"Oh, yes..."
Zhou Xiaoxiao sighed and said, "I'll be with you. It's just that I haven't seen my aunt for a long time."
"Good!"
When he got to the ward, Lu's father was packing up the clothes he needed to take back for washing, while Lu's mother was directing.
"The clothes should be put there. Oh, they are socks. They can't be put together with underwear. Why can't you always remember? And the white dress
"Ma!"
Lu Jixiang pushes the door and goes in.
Mother Lu stopped and looked back.
"Here we are."
She was pale.
"Well." Lu Jixiang nodded.
Song Jincheng put the peaches on the table and helped his father pack up.
Zhou Xiaoxiao stood by the bed and said with a smile, "Auntie, I've come to see you!"
Lu mother saw her, quite surprised: "Oh, Xiaoxiao, oh, you this child, finally willing to visit aunt?"? By the way, what are you doing after graduation? I haven't heard of Jixiang. I thought there was a conflict between you two! "
"I've been working." Zhou Xiaoxiao replied: "as you know, I just graduated and I'm still a new person at work, so I'm very busy every day after working, so I seldom contact Jixiang. However, our relationship is still very good and there is no conflict."
"That's good!"
Mother Lu is very pleased.
She seems to have become a little sentimental, and even talks a lot more.
"You are Jixiang's best friend. In the future, you have to take care of Jixiang."
"Of course!" Zhou Xiaoxiao nodded without much thought.
Mother Lu took a breath and turned to look at her daughter.