Chi Huan leisurely accompanies her to see Moxi in the hospital --

later, she asks how his leg is. He understates that it's just a slight fracture, which is only pinned down by Mrs. mo.

After thinking about it, she still felt that she should go to see him.

In any case, he would get hurt, just to kick the door open for her.

At that time, she knew that he might have been hurt. She was full of modesty when looking for ink, and Gu didn't care about him.

It's heartless to know that he hasn't visited since he was in hospital.

But to avoid embarrassment, she took it easy.

The senior ward where Morse lived.

They were carrying flowers and fruits one by one.

It was a very common visit to the patients, and then they talked for about half an hour, and they got up to leave.

Rather leisurely walk in the front, Chi Huan walk in the back.

When she was about to bring it to the door, the man on the bed suddenly stopped her. "Chi Huan."

She took the doorknob by the hand. "Huh?"

Moxi looked at the delicate white face and asked slowly, "if all the past between us has passed Can we make friends in the future? "

Chi Huanxian is slightly shocked, then looks at him, only to find that his eyes are too deep, like drowning something. She takes several seconds to smile, "of course."

Moxi's handsome face rippled with a warm smile, "goodbye."

She pursed her lips. "Bye."

Take the door, walk through a corridor and turn around. Ning leisurely blinks at her and says, "why do you meet again recently He doesn't want to chase you back, does he

"No way..."

"Why not?"

"When I used to chase him, he didn't like me. Now I have a boyfriend. What does he chase me for?"

Why doesn't moxie seem to like her?

"Well..." Ning leisurely held his cheek and thought, "I also think it's better to be modest in ink He's rich and handsome. He can't be better for you, but he has to deal with the news. "

Chi Huan laughs, but his eyes are covered with a thin layer of haze.

She reached down and pressed.

After waiting for less than half a minute, the elevator door opened. She was stepping on her high-heeled boots and was about to walk in. When she looked up, she saw a handsome and upright man standing opposite her.

The four eyes are opposite.

In fact, Chi Huan is fully armed.

Because of a cold, she wore a knee high black down jacket for the first time. She wore a red scarf around her neck to cover most of her face, and buttoned the hairy cap of the down jacket on her head.

The petite and slender bodies are all hidden in the puffy down jacket.

Only the knee high dark grey boots, and her usual fashion style.

But even so, moshiqian recognized her at a glance even though she didn't see Ning leisurely around her.

They both hesitated for several seconds.

Finally or rather leisurely looked at the man in the elevator, and then looked at his own close friend, reached out and clapped her arm, "Huanhuan."

This time, Mo Shiqian first responded.

He took the lead in getting out of the elevator with long legs, and took her by the waist when he stepped out.

He reached for her forehead, looked down at her face and asked, "is the cold still good? Don't you tell me there's nothing uncomfortable? Well? "

Chi Huan looks up at him.

This action, which naturally gives her a test of the temperature on her forehead, warms her heart a lot.

Before she spoke, the man said as if he were scolding, "if you are not comfortable, what do you want to do in the hospital? I'll let the doctor go to your apartment and show you."

After a while, after a very short hesitation, she said, "I'm not here for a cold."

He frowned even more, and his voice sank. "What else do you feel sick about? Why don't you tell me? "

He had such an attitude that she could not say that she was coming to see Moxi.

Because of her ex boyfriend's sensitive identity, she had a few seconds of heart failure when she first met her.

Although she has no good heart.

Chi Huan raised her eyes. The man's deep eyes looked at each other for several seconds. She pursed her lips and whispered, "I came to see Moxi."

Moxi.

Men's black eyes darkened silently.

He did not forget that before they went back that day, she seemed to be different to Moxi.

The appellation is different. It becomes a Western tradition.

The attitude is more different. It's no longer a little indifferent and unreasonable. It's very polite. There are other emotions in the politeness.

Today, she went to the hospital to see him.Seeing that he didn't speak, Chi Huan took the initiative to explain, "the night before yesterday at Larry's house I took some ecstasy and locked it with him. He tried to help me open the door I hurt my leg when I kicked the door, so I came here today Look at his injury. "

Her explanation, Mo Shi Qian is understood.

She came to the hospital to see Moxi, because Moxi was injured because of her.

He also knows that this reason can be justified by emotion and reason.

But he couldn't help it.

Moxi suffered a little wound for her. She came to see him in spite of her high fever.

But he was hurt She knew nothing.

Even though he chose not to let her know, he could not help but feel the strange and acrid emotion in his heart when she came to visit other men in the hospital.

Even looked at her clever explanation of the appearance, inexplicably up the unreasonable temper.

Chi Huan looks at him, unsure of his silence.

Angry because she came to see moxie?

She sipped her lips, shifted the subject, and asked the question she had been thinking about, "what are you doing in the hospital?"

Mo Shiqian looks down at the little woman who is buried in the scarf and down jacket hat, showing only a part of her face. The line of her jaw gradually tightens, which makes his facial features and contour look more indifferent. "I came to see a friend, he was injured in a fight yesterday."

Fight?

Although Chi Huan doesn't know if he has any friends to fight with besides popularity, he asks more.

Just one.

The atmosphere was inexplicably awkward.

She raised her hand and touched the hair on her hat. She was about to ask him if she wanted to go with him. The man had already made a sound, with a light tone. "Let Anke send you back. In such a cold day, you still have a bad cold. Take a good rest at home."

Chi Huan looked at his three-dimensional deep face, and finally nodded slowly, "I know."

Mo Shiqian says.

Chi Huan and Ning leisurely walk into the elevator.

However, before he took two steps, his wrist was locked by the man.

She looked almost conditionally at the man holding her wrist.

"Beth and I will deal with the news. I won't let them affect your image. Don't worry."