Chapter 2007 I like you

Jing Xiaocha’s courage didn’t know where it came from, and she looked at Wen Jin with moist eyes. He didn’t wait for him to open his mouth and continued to say, “Brother Wen, I like you, but I also know that you don’t like me. You can rest assured. , Even if I return to my country now, I will not pester you uninterestedly."

"Not to be a third party."

She swallowed all the grievances, and stubbornly raised her chin, "I am very grateful to you for helping me this time. I will solve the next thing by myself. I wish you and Sister Ou happiness."

Having said that, Jing Xiaocha took out her wallet again, and put the money Wen Jinhard'lent' to her that day on the table in front of him, "This is the money you lent me that day. There is still some of my serialized novel. The income is enough to support myself."

Putting the wallet in the bag, Jing Xiaocha added, "Brother Wen, please thank Sister Ou for me."

After saying this, Jing Xiaocha grabbed her bag and ran out of the restaurant.

Wen Jin blinked, but still some did not react.

Jing Xiaocha finished her words like setting off firecrackers, and ran away as if she was wronged a lot.

He looked at the money on the table. After a while, he reached out and put the money in his wallet. Between the handsome eyebrows, there was a touch of coldness.

Wen Jin didn’t think he had done anything wrong, but since Jing Xiaocha had misunderstood, he didn’t want to explain anything.

Just reverberating in her ears, "I like you" just now, thinking of her grievance when she left, and the slightly red eyes, somewhere in his heart, he felt a little uncomfortable.

Wen Jin felt that he felt the same way.

Because he likes people he shouldn’t like and understands the bitterness of unrequited love, he can understand and appreciate the bitterness of Jing Xiaocha’s liking for himself.

Although he was avoiding her, he still couldn't help caring for her.

Jing Xiaocha said those things in front of Wen Jin, but after getting into the taxi, she couldn't help but tears soaked her eyes.

She stubbornly looked out of the car window, at the rapidly regressing building, and thinking of her undeserved liking for Wen Jin, she couldn't help spreading a boundless bitterness in her heart.

Knowing that I shouldn’t like it, but I can’t control my heart.

Even if she had fled abroad, across the Pacific Ocean, she still could not drive away the shadow of her heart in those lonely days and nights.

On the contrary, because of the deep-rooted and wanton-growing likes, she wrote her first novel, a story ending in sorrow.

Probably because it is a heartfelt feeling, it’s her own story, so even her debut novel is very popular among readers.

Back home, Jing Xiaocha cooked a bowl of instant noodles for herself, and just brought it to the living room, but hadn’t eaten it yet, the phone rang again.

She glanced at the caller ID, frowned, threw the phone aside, and lowered her head to eat instant noodles.

After she finished eating the instant noodles, another phone came in.

This time, it’s not Jin Fengjiao just now. She pressed the answer button and an old voice came from the other end of the phone, “Jing Xiaocha, Minghui is in the hospital. Come to the hospital quickly.”

"How come you are hospitalized, are you sick?"

Jing Xiaocha's eyes changed slightly, and her eyebrows were slightly raised.

Zhang Minghui's body has always been very good.

"It's not that I was sick, it was that I was beaten. I can't say a few words, so come to Kangning Hospital."

Speaking of this, the other party hung up.

Jing Xiaocha didn't want to control Zhang Minghui, but she could be regarded as Zhang Minghui's "relative". After hesitating for a moment, she still picked up her bag and went out of the house.

Jing Xiaocha rushed to Kangning Hospital. Zhang Minghui had finished the operation and was pushed into the ward.

"Xiaocha, you are here, Minghui has not paid the fees yet, you go first and pay him all the fees. The doctor said that he needs to be hospitalized for a few days and he needs a deposit."

It is Zhang Minghui’s grandmother who speaks.

is not his biological person, but the wife he married after his grandfather.

At the beginning of last year, after Zhang Minghui’s grandpa passed away, he could only follow this grandma.

Jing Xiaocha knew before she came that she must have paid for her to come to the hospital. She did not immediately turn around to pay the money, but came to the bed.

Zhang Minghui, who was lying on the hospital bed, was not sober due to the surgical anesthesia. She shouted "Zhang Minghui" and the boy opened his eyes to look at her without any expression.

Jing Xiaocha is not surprising about this.

Zhang Minghui hates her in the first place. He used to scold her to seduce his dad, causing his parents to go to jail. He has not seen him for more than a year, and he has grown a lot taller, but his dislike for her is still as deep as before.

Jing Xiaocha knew that he could hear him, and said to himself, “Why do you have to fight with people? Do you know that your hospitalization costs a lot of money?”

"……"

Zhang Minghui rolled his eyes, and simply turned over and turned his face inward without looking at her.

The old woman who was standing two steps away spoke again at this time, “Xiaocha, I can’t control this kid, you are back now, and you can take him home.”

"I can't control him either."

Jing Xiaocha coldly glanced at Zhang Minghui who turned around, and went downstairs to pay him.

"Xiaocha, why are you here?"

Before the payment window, Jing Xiaocha was slapped on the shoulder, and Bai's voice rang behind him.

Jing Xiaocha turned her head, "Sister Bai."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Bai looked at Jing Xiaocha one by one and asked with concern. Gu Kai was still with her, and it seemed that the two of them were going home.

Jing Xiaocha replied softly, “I’m not feeling well. It is my nephew Zhang Minghui who was in a fight with someone and was hospitalized. I will pay him.”

Gu Kai, standing behind Bai Yiyi, raised his eyebrows, "Zhang Minghui, is that disobedient kid?"

He still remembers that kid.

Jing Xiaocha nodded, "It's him."

"Does he live with you now?"

"No, he lives with my grandpa and grandmother. Just now his grandmother called me and said that he had a fight with someone and asked me to come to the hospital..."

After listening to her simple explanation, Gu Kai understood, “Since that kid lives in our hospital and you paid him again, you can’t let him treat you the same way as before.”

Jing Xiaocha said indifferently, “Let him do it, it’s not a day or two that he hates me, I am used to it.”

"Let's go see her with you." Gu Kai pondered slightly and made a decision.

Bai nodded without comment. The three returned to the ward together. The old woman knew Gu Kai and saw Jing Xiaocha taking them back. She immediately greeted Gu Kai enthusiastically.

Gu Kai came to the hospital bed. Without a word, he stretched out his hand to pinch the injured part of Zhang Minghui. He turned his head to look at him with an "ah" when he turned sideways to Zhang Minghui.

"With this skill, still fighting with people?"

At Zhang Minghui’s angry eyes, Gu Kai shook his head disdainfully.

"you……"

Zhang Minghui's eyes burst into flames, but he lost the sound after uttering a word of you.

(End of this chapter)