Chapter 298

For Cen Qinghe, the figure of 50000 is not much, but for Yu wanyanhong and Cen Qingqing and others, they are stunned.

CEN Qingqing stares at an eye to ask: "elder sister, did you make a windfall in night city?"

CEN Qinghe was silent and didn't bother to talk to her.

Wan Yanhong said with a smile: "look at Qinghe, it's promising." With that, she reached out and patted Cen Qingqing beside her, frowning and scolding, "when can you let me save my heart, just like your sister, give mom a one-time hit of fifteen thousand yuan."

CEN Qingqing side of the aversion to hide, while impatient back: "when you can like my aunt, always buy me thousands of clothes, I'll give you money."

CEN Qinghe didn't want to deal with this kind of situation. When she was in a good mood, she could say two polite words, but now, she just wanted to be out of sight and out of mind.

It happened that the mobile phone on one side rang. She went over and took it out. It showed the word "Jiale".

CEN Qinghe went out and said, "Hello, Jiale."

Pan Jiale's voice was low, and he said anxiously, "Qinghe, where are you?"

CEN Qinghe knows it's not good as soon as he hears the news, and instinctively tells her that it's related to Xiao Rui.

She said, "I'm in the hospital. What's the matter?"

Pan Jiale said in a deep voice: "Xiao Rui is scalded."

CEN Qinghe suddenly heart bottom clapping, strong from stable mind, she asked in a voice: "how to do?"

Pan Jiale said: "this morning, Xiao Rui's mother cooked soup and sent it to him. She said it was seven or eight hours, good for his legs, and let Xiao Rui drink it. But Xiao Rui didn't drink it. Yang LuChen showed her that she had to pour a bowl and take it to Xiao Rui to feed him. As a result, Xiao Rui was in a hurry. He stretched out his hand and sprinkled it directly on his hand."

A Xiao Fangying and a Yang LuChen, these two women, can be called Cen Qinghe heart should be the most diaphragmatic two. Now hearing that they have made Xiao Rui like this, cen Qinghe is out of breath.

"Qinghe, can you come and see Xiao Rui? As soon as his stubborn temper came up, who had to play with whom? His mother made him cry, and Daru was scolded by Yang LuChen. They almost started. Now there is a mess here, and I can't manage it... "

Pan Jiale is about to cry.

He is instinctive to Cen Qinghe for help, because Xiao Rui only listen to Cen Qinghe's words, but he didn't expect Cen Qinghe would really agree.

She said, "wait, I'll be there now."

Pan Jiale was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "OK, I'll meet you at the door."

CEN Qinghe before hanging up the phone, and asked: "now who is in it?"

Pan Jiale said: "I, Daru, Xiao Rui and his mother, and Yang LuChen, I really want to annoy her to death, like a dog skin plaster“

CEN Qinghe calm way: "wait for me to say in the past."

She was standing in the hallway, waiting for the phone to hang up and strode straight ahead. Pan Jiale's figure soon appeared at the end of the corridor. When he saw Cen Qinghe, he quickly stepped forward.

CEN Qinghe did not squint, with a murderous air. Pan Jiale walked beside her and asked tentatively, "Qinghe, do you want to go and clean up Yang LuChen?"

CEN Qinghe doesn't speak. They walk through the corridor and look to the left at the end. There are two figures standing at the corner. They are Xing Xiaoru and Yang LuChen.

Two people are quarreling, Xing Xiaoru scolds Yang LuChen, "do you want some face?"? Xiao Rui almost told you to go away. How big is your face? Hot face paste cold buttocks paste so many years, you don't feel tired of crooked, we see also disgusting it! "

Yang Lu Chen raised his chin and hit back: "I came to see Xiao Rui. Do you think I came to see you? You don't want to see it. Get out of here. Who's stopping you? "

"You..." as soon as Xing Xiaoru is about to go back, Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Cen Qinghe and pan Jiale. She stares and shouts: "Qinghe?"

Yang LuChen smell speech, also whew of turn round to see.

As soon as Cen Qinghe appeared, Xing Xiaoru was as bright and proud as if she had stayed up all night and finally saw the sunshine. She went to take her arm, then glanced at Yang LuChen, who was not good-looking, and said, "Qinghe is coming, where should you cool down and stay?"

Yang LuChen didn't look at Xing Xiaoru. She just stared at Cen Qinghe's face without blinking. After a few seconds, she said, "what are you doing here?"

CEN Qinghe had no expression on his face. He walked over as if he hadn't heard her. As he passed her, Yang LuChen said anxiously and angrily, "you and Xiao Rui have all broken up. What are you doing here?"

CEN Qinghe stops, glances at Yang LuChen lightly, and says, "I have a relationship with Xiao Rui. He is my ex boyfriend. What are you? Your name is Xiao? Or is your future son Xiao? "

Yang LuChen's face turned blue and white. Xing Xiaoru was very happy. She added: "I've never seen your face so big. You're like a mirror in your heart. Xiao Rui loves Qinghe alone. It's fresh to chase a person for a month or two. It's infatuation to chase a person for a year or two. Someone like you is called a psychopath. Do you know that?"

Yang LuChen's face turned white and clenched her fist. Pan Jiale was afraid that she would scratch someone suddenly, so she stood in front of Cen Qinghe and Xing Xiaoru without any trace.

CEN Qinghe took back his sight and said, "don't talk nonsense to her. She's cheap and willing to be a joke in other people's eyes."

After that, without waiting for Yang LuChen to respond, she pushed open the door of the ward and walked in.

Xiao Rui's ward is not a suite. There is only a small corridor more than one meter in front of the door. On the left side is the toilet, and on the inside are the beds and seats.

CEN Qinghe looked up and saw the beautiful woman sitting on the opposite chair. Yes, the first impression of Xiao Fangying is just like the one I met at the school gate many years ago. It's amazing and blurs my age. I just feel very beautiful.

She was dressed in a light brown Pullover wool skirt, wrapped in a slender body, sitting on a chair with a tissue in her hand. Before Cen Qinghe entered the door, she seemed to be talking to the people on the bed. Hearing the sound of the door opening, she looked towards the door. On her goose face, she had delicate features, only her big eyes were red.

Xing Xiaoru and pan Jiale followed Cen Qinghe closely. Seeing this, Xing Xiaoru said softly, "Auntie, let's bring a friend to see Xiao Rui."

Xiao Fangying nodded slowly, then stood up and tried to be polite. She said to Cen Qinghe, "come on in."

From her reaction to see Cen Qinghe, also know that she does not know Cen Qinghe.

CEN Qinghe took three and a half steps forward and looked to the left. The reason is three and a half steps, because when the fourth step went out, she had already passed through the small corridor, and her eyes were wide. She saw the man lying on the hospital bed, wearing blue and white hospital uniform.

He was lying flat with his left leg in plaster, so it bulged high under the quilt. But that can't cover face, but let Cen Qinghe see one eye, heart collapse into crazy.

Why is he so thin?

At this moment, the shock made Cen Qinghe not even want to cry. He was completely shocked.

Two months later, the family said she was thin, and she felt that Cen Haifeng was thin. But when she saw Xiao Rui lying on the bed, closing her eyes and refusing to open her eyes, she knew what it meant to "miss each other in the bone, and miss you sick.".

Xiao Rui is almost thin and out of shape. He is not a strong man originally. Because he loves to play ball games and sports, he has always maintained a strong figure. But now, when a man's size suit is covered down, it is almost impossible to see how many points his arms occupy in his wide sleeves.

She did not blink at him, and he just plugged in headphones, lying flat, do not know is asleep or awake.

She stood motionless at the end of the bed and looked at the very familiar, but strange, thin face.

Until Xing Xiaoru boldly called out: "Xiao Rui, Qinghe has come to see you."

Qinghe two words fall, Xiao Rui's long eyelashes, clear tremble. His eyes were moving, and after a few seconds, they finally opened.

Because of his flat posture, what he saw for the first second was not the direction where Cen Qinghe was. But Cen Qinghe is in his eyes at the first moment, instant heartache unbearable, this is Xiao Rui, she loved four years of boy, except him, she never thought of marrying anyone.

Xiao Rui slowly turns his eyes, and finally fixes his eyes on Cen Qinghe's face at the end of the bed. Their eyes are opposite. Cen Qinghe thinks she can't cry, but in fact, she doesn't even have the slightest omen. Her tears roll out of her eyes directly. She doesn't stay on her cheek for a second, but directly falls on her body.

People can get thinner, but their eyes won't. CEN Qinghe used to say that Xiao Rui's eyes were so beautiful that she envied them.

Now Xiao Rui is with this pair of eyes that once made her heart Tender, quietly watching her.

Xingxiaoru inexplicably some sad, her tears nest shallow, shriveled mouth turned his head.

Xiao Fangying looks at the expression between Xiao Rui and Cen Qinghe. It seems that he thinks of something. Pan Jiale says, "aunt, let's go out first."

As if just for a moment, only Cen Qinghe and Xiao Rui were left in the ward.

Two people are standing and one is lying, just looking at each other. CEN Qinghe didn't say anything, but he shed tears all the time. He said it was tears, but he didn't look sad. It's hard to describe such an expression for a moment.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, Xiao Rui said, "when did you come back?"

CEN Qinghe wanted to speak, but he found that he didn't know where to use his voice. He moved his mouth for a long time. Then he whispered back: "the day before yesterday."

Xiao Rui said, "did they call you?"

The "they" in his words refer to the people who knew he was hospitalized in the accident.

CEN Qinghe's brain is completely blank. He doesn't know whether to nod or shake his head. He only whispers: "why do you make yourself like this?"

In his sight, his leg was in plaster, his hand was covered with yellow ointment through white gauze, and his collar was wide. He was so thin that his clavicle protruded. He tortured himself like this, just to prove to her that he thought more about her than she did about him?

Xiao Rui fixed his eyes on Cen Qinghe, and seemed to guess what she thought in her heart. He whispered back: "it's OK. It'll be fine in two days."

He is still the same as before, as if everything can be in the past, even his own life.