Chapter 460

"I can understand your mood." Zhao fan brought the porridge nearby, blew it gently for a few times, and then said, "but you have to eat. The doctor said you are very weak."

Looking at the pitiful Kang Jiajia, Zhao fan also knows that Kang Qianqian's story has long changed after the reports of the county reporters and the spread of wechat. The things on the Internet are either maliciously discredited or embellished. Even the photos of Kang Qianqian's wife and daughter have been given human flesh.

The reason why Kang Jiajia wants to escape from her classmates is probably that she is afraid of their strange eyes.

Moreover, if her classmates don't know the importance of what they say at that time, even if they don't mean it, but the listener has a heart, it will easily hurt Kang Jiajia. What she needs now is time. Only time can erase everything.

Seeing Zhao fan's promise not to inform her classmates, Kang Jiajia's weak face showed a trace of gratitude. She just wanted to struggle to reach out and take the porridge in Zhao fan's hand. Who knows that Zhao fan has scooped up a spoonful and naturally came to her mouth.

In an instant, Kang Jiajia's pale little face showed a faint blush. Zhao fan was stunned and said softly, "don't worry, I've blown it. It's not hot."

He opened his mouth slightly, and Kang Jiajia looked at the cheek close at hand. Didn't this person realize that only boyfriends would feed their girlfriends like this?

However, when he met by chance, why did he save himself? To tell the truth, no one wanted to die, or everyone was afraid of death, and Kang Jiajia didn't want to die, but she was really homeless. After Zhuolin and Wang Yuyan died, Zhuolin's sister soon found the county, occupied the suite Zhuolin and Wang Yuyan bought in the central garden, and drove her out.

From then on, Kang Jiajia knew that she was desperate. She didn't have any money on her. She didn't even dare to go back to school to pack up. If those students knew that her father was a embezzler, they would probably spit on her?

She walked aimlessly in the pouring rain. Thinking that the rain had stopped, she left Xiushui county to find a job elsewhere and live well, because she still had a relative who was locked up in Dongcheng District detention center.

I don't know how long I've been squatting in the rain. I've thought a lot. Where can a 17-year-old girl find a job?

At this time, a man came in the heavy rain. At that time, Kang Jiajia didn't realize that she had a high fever and was a little confused, so she said that, maybe that was what she wanted to say in her heart.

Now when I think of it, Kang Jiajia looks at the man who carefully feeds her porridge spoon by spoon. His cheeks are getting redder and redder. He is very handsome and has a good heart. If he is really willing to take care of himself, why not?

Of course, Zhao fan didn't know the girl's psychological activities. He kept blowing the porridge in the spoon, fed her again and again, and whispered, "that's right. No matter how bad the situation is, we can't give up ourselves."

"When no one around you is willing to lend a hand of hope, you should learn to lower your expectations. Only by living well can we change all this."

Looking at this girl who is as good as a kitten, Zhao fan also moved with compassion, hoping to enlighten her, let her stand up again and summon up the courage to live.

Moreover, it is not certain whether Kang Qianxiang committed corruption and hanged himself. Many things are full of doubts. No one can make a conclusion. If you want to explore the truth, you naturally have to live well.

Soon, Kang Jiajia ate up a bowl of porridge. It seemed that he was really hungry. Zhao fan remembered that Huangshan said the girl hadn't eaten for a day or two. He quickly smiled and said, "wait a minute, I'll get something to eat."

Kang Jiajia was a little embarrassed. She just wanted to say that she was full, but Zhao fan had got up and went out.

People are iron and rice is steel. She must be very hungry after not eating for more than two days, but she is a girl after all. She subconsciously wants to be reserved. In school, she is a quiet girl with few friends and few words. It will be bad to be taken care of by a man suddenly.

Soon Zhao fan came back and fed her half a bowl of porridge. Kang Jiajia shook her head and said in a thin voice, "I'm full."

Zhao fan, in line with the shameful idea of waste, ate up the rest of the porridge, then licked his lips and said, "I haven't had porridge for a long time. It tastes good. Meet me. My name is Zhao fan. You can call me Xiao Fan."

"It hasn't rained so much for a long time. I don't know if there will be a flood this year..."

"The Mid Autumn Festival is coming soon. I'm the only one left in our family. I don't know how to live."

"I heard that Wu Yan took on a new play to play the female president. I always thought she was suitable to wear ancient clothes."

After eating, Zhao fan tries to chat with Kang Jiajia, enlighten her, try not to what happened a few days in advance, or divert her attention, so that she doesn't think about too many annoying things, but no matter what Zhao fan says, Kang Jiajia doesn't respond, just listens quietly and doesn't answer.

Even sometimes she will be distracted. She looks at Zhao fan dancing with dull eyes. After half a ring, Zhao fan gives up and no longer forces her. How can she forget such a big blow?

Before long, Zhao fan received a call. He saw that it was Secretary Shi calling and quickly connected. Secretary Shi just said in a low voice, "come to my office."

Then he hung up, which made Zhao fan inexplicable.

Put the mobile phone into his pocket. Zhao fan stood up, smiled at Kang Jiajia and whispered, "have a good rest. Your mobile phone is flooded. I asked the nurse to blow dry it. It should be available now. I'll send it to you later. I have something to do. I have to go."

"You... Where are you going?" Kang Jiajia's expression showed a touch of panic. He hesitated to open his small mouth. His voice was very thin and worried.

Even, she had quickly opened the quilt on the hospital bed and wanted to get out of bed. There was a trace of fear on her face for fear that Zhao fan would leave her. It seemed that she wanted to follow Zhao fan.

Zhao fan sighed in his heart, hurriedly stopped and whispered, "don't worry, I'll come to see you tomorrow. By the way, when you come back, your mobile phone hasn't been black. I added your wechat. I'll transfer 1000 yuan to you later. You can tell the nurse what you want to eat."

With that, Zhao fan smiled and waved, gently closed the door and left.

After a long time

Kang Jiajia sat on the hospital bed. His name is Zhao fan. He has been away for a long time. Why hasn't the nurse sent her mobile phone? She wants to know from his wechat what kind of person he is?

When my father was the director of the tax bureau, many students were very good to themselves. However, after my father had an accident, I saw their true face. They alienated themselves one by one for fear of being implicated.

Now he has nothing. He still helps himself and drinks the rest of his porridge. Moreover, he is also very young. Is he only in his twenties?