Chapter 902

After listening to her sister's request, elder sister Huang Hui went out of the ward to call Wang Zibo. At this time, she found that there was still a tall girl standing next to Wang Zibo, holding hands very close.

"This is

Elder sister Huang Hui asked hesitantly.

"My girlfriend."

Wang Zibo answered positively.

"Oh."

Elder sister Huang Hui's eyelids jumped. She originally thought that Huang Hui and Wang Zibo had an ambiguous relationship, but Wang Zibo came with a girlfriend. This operation was not understood.

The eldest sister is just an ordinary woman in a small town. She hasn't been to the provincial capital Chengdu in her 30s. She is used to sleeping at 10 p.m. she doesn't know that the nightlife in big cities has just begun.

"Well... Can I go in now?"

When Wang Zibo saw elder sister Huang Hui, she seemed to be in a daze and couldn't help asking.

"Oh, oh, oh."

Elder sister Huang Hui promised, but her eyes kept looking at Bian Shishi, and her steps didn't move.

Bian Shishi can probably understand the meaning of this look. Now she can see that Huang Hui should really be seriously ill. Besides, there are police comrades at the door of the ward.

In this case, it seems possible not to go in by yourself.

"But

Bian Shishi felt a little twisted. She didn't want to deceive herself and others. In fact, she still wanted to be with Wang Zibo.

What if, as Chen Hansheng said, Wang Zibo and Huang Huimei come and go?

"That... That..."

At this time, Wang Zibo spoke. Elder sister Huang Hui showed so obvious that even he could see it.

Wang Zibo didn't think it was a multiple-choice question. Although his tone was still muttering, his meaning was clear and frank: "elder sister, I came to see Huang Hui this time, but I got the approval of my girlfriend, so I can't separate, and, and

Bian Shishi stood behind him and heard Wang Zibo say "straight man love words". He couldn't help but be sweet. He was also quite surprised how his boyfriend came to know.

Love words are always beautiful. Bian Shishi holds Wang Zibo's palm. Although she is sweating because of the hot weather, she still holds it tighter.

"And

Wang Zibo continued to say, "even my hair reminds me to take good care of my girlfriend on the way."

"Pig or pig, you will never know!"

Bian Shishi puffed up his mouth. It's none of Chen Hansheng's business. Just tell everyone that I'm the most important in your heart.

Thinking of this, Bian Shishi pinched Wang Zibo with his fingernails.

Wang Zibo turned his head and looked puzzled.

What's the matter with Bian Shishi? He shook hands and pinched people with his nails. Did he say something wrong?

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Huang Hui's relatives don't know the couple because a detail is deepening their feelings.

In fact, this is the case between lovers. Even Chen Hansheng and Xiao Rongyu quarrel occasionally. Maybe only Shen Youchu's little Han Bao will obey Chen Hansheng infinitely.

However, it is not terrible to have differences, because quarreling is also a way of communication. In this process, as long as the other party knows that he cares about her (him), the relationship between the two people may be more harmonious after the problem is solved.

So some couples who have been married for many years, although they quarrel every day, in fact, no one can leave anyone.

"Well."

Elder sister Huang Hui heard Wang Zibo's explanation. Although she felt it was inappropriate, she could not forcibly separate Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi. She could only lead them to the ward.

Huang Hui sat on the bed. She was ready to see Wang Zibo with her "original face". Unexpectedly, Wang Zibo still had a girl with her after the door was pushed open.

Huang Hui's face flashed a trace of amazement, and her saved smile was fading a little.

She knows Bian Shishi, one of the four golden flowers of the Rongsheng law firm of the international trade building, and a top student of the Law School of Dongda.

"Education is higher than me and looks more beautiful than me. Well, holding hands is really happy."

Huang Hui thought lightly.

However, Wang Zibo and Bian Shishi were shocked when they saw Huang Hui.

Because Huang Hui was completely different from last year, she was much thinner, her pale cheeks were not a trace of blood color, her temples were still sweating, and she barely sat up straight, which seemed to have consumed all her strength.

Bian Shishi wondered why Huang Hui wore such jeans. She couldn't hold up at all.

Wang Zibo also noticed the dress. He first pretended to be God, and seemed to fall into some kind of memory for a moment. When he reacted, Wang Zibo's face was full of sobs.

"You go out first."

Huang Hui said to her elder sister, "I want to talk with my friends... And acquaintances alone."

Huang Hui originally wanted to say "friend", but she changed it to "acquaintance". It seems that she also knows that "friend" is not suitable to describe herself and Wang Zibo.

"OK, but don't talk too long."

The eldest sister gave an uneasy advice, then closed the door and went out. There were only three people left in the ward. The atmosphere was embarrassing and embarrassed, and the smell of disinfectant was spreading wantonly.

Wang Zibo wanted to twist his ass, but there was another force in his hand. This is Bian Shishi reminding him to pay attention to his image.

"That's my sister."

Finally, Huang Hui took the lead in introducing the woman just now.

After the introduction, she added with self mockery: "I looked down on her before. I didn't expect that at this time, only my family would come and give me the last ride."

"You, don't be so pessimistic. I have money... We have brought it."

Wang Zibo's lips moved and said dryly.

"I" and "we" are two completely different subjects and express different meanings. Huang Hui and Bian Shishi have noticed.

Huang Hui lowered her head and didn't speak.

Bian Shishi stretched out his finger and knocked imperceptibly on the back of Wang Zibo's hand. The lovely Shishi students conveyed different feelings through these small actions.

The ward was quiet again, only the hospital corridor was still noisy.

After a long time, Huang Hui took the initiative to speak, but she asked a strange question: "Zibo, have you ever hated me?"

Wang Zibo was stunned. To be honest, he also knew that this question was inappropriate, so he didn't want to respond, but Huang Hui was looking forward to the answer in the hospital bed.

Wang Zibo hesitated for a moment. When he was about to answer, he suddenly felt a long and sharp nail pressing on the back of his hand. It seemed that once he said something wrong, the nail would be pinched down.

Wang Zibo knew that Bian Shishi was reminding himself to speak carefully, but he didn't have the ability of eloquence like Chen Hansheng. When he was nervous, he spit out all the truth.

"Um... Um..."

Wang Zibo stammered: "at the beginning, I still hated, because you were lying to me at that time, and even quarreled with Xiao Chen because of you..."

Speaking of this, Wang Zibo felt that the nail on the back of his hand had been pinched in. He glanced at the poem with his remaining light.

Bian Shishi's face was very calm, and even looked at Wang Zibo innocently. It seemed that she was not trying hard.

"Later, later."

Wang Zibo didn't dare to take his hand back, and said intermittently: "later, with the passage of time, there was the Enlightenment of Xiao Chen. In fact, I didn't hate you anymore, and then I met Bian Shishi. At that time, I was very happy and almost forgot you."

This is a plain truth, but it also inadvertently reveals the fact that he didn't love or hate Huang Hui before he liked the above poems;

It's not because I like the above poems that I don't hate Huang Hui.

These two behaviors may have little impact on the results, but Bian Shishi is still very happy. After all, no one wants to be a substitute for transferring hatred.

Bian Shishi immediately put away his sharp nails and stroked the nail prints on the back of Wang Zibo's hand, as if giving praise and comfort.

Huang Hui was silent for a long time. The sun was slowly setting in the West. The sun also changed from hot to warm. The light spot slowly moved to Huang Hui. She narrowed her eyes and basked in the sun for a while, as if she had the spirit again.

"That's good."

Huang Hui said slowly, "Congratulations, you still have the ability to like others. In fact, when I met you, I didn't have this ability. All I think in my head is my own interests."

"Sorry, Zibo."

A rare, unexpected and unexpected apology from Huang Hui.

"Ah, ah, it's nothing."

Wang Zibo is at a loss again. In his memory, this is Huang Hui (end of this chapter)