Chapter 298

In terms of Cen Qinghe, the figure of 50000 is not much and not too much, but Yu wanyanhong and Cen Qingqing are astonished.

CEN Qingqing glared at his eyes and asked, "elder sister, did you make a fortune in the night city?"

CEN Qinghe didn't speak, so he didn't care about her.

Wan Yanhong said with a smile: "look at green grass is promising." With that, she reached out to pat Cen Qingqing beside her, frowning and scolding, "when can you save me a little heart, and just like your sister, you can give your mother a lump sum of five thousand yuan."

CEN Qingqing side of the aversion of hiding, while impatient back: "when you can like my aunt, move to buy me 8000 clothes, I will give you money."

CEN qingheben is too lazy to deal with this kind of scene. When she is in a good mood, she can say two polite words. But now, she just wants to be out of sight and out of mind.

It happened that the mobile phone on the side rang. She went over and took it out. The words "Jiale" were displayed on it.

CEN Qinghe went out to meet: "Hello, Jiale."

Pan Jiale's voice was low, but she could not hide her anxiety: "Qinghe, where are you?"

CEN Qinghe knew it was not good to hear the news, and instinctively told her that it was 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 felt a heavy thump in the bottom of her heart. She asked in a voice, "how did you do it?"

Pan Jiale said: "Xiao Rui's mother cooked soup and brought it here this morning. He said it was good for his leg for seven or eight hours. Xiao Rui asked Xiao Rui to drink it, but Xiao Rui didn't drink it. Yang LuChen owed her to her son. She had to pour out a bowl and take it to Xiao Rui to feed him. As a result, Xiao Rui was in a hurry and put a dozen hands on his hands."

Xiao Fangying and Yang LuChen, these two women, can be called Cen Qinghe's two most estranged. Now hearing that they have made Xiao Rui like this, cen Qinghe is not angry at all.

"Qinghe, can you come and see Xiao Rui? As soon as his stubborn temper came up, who had to play with others? His mother made him cry angrily. Daru also scolded Yang LuChen. They almost started to fight. Now this place is in a mess. I can't control it... "

Pan Jiale was about to cry.

He is instinctive to Cen Qinghe for help, because Xiao Rui only listen to Cen Qinghe, but he did not expect Cen Qinghe would really agree.

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

Pan Jiale was stunned for a moment, and immediately said: "it's Well, I'll pick you up at the door

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

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

Cen Qinghe said calmly," wait till I go. "

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

CEN Qinghe does not squint, with a murderous spirit on his body. 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 quarrelling, Xing Xiaoru scolds Yang LuChen, "do you want some face? Xiao Rui almost told you to get out of here. How big is your face? You can't be tired of sticking hot face and cold buttocks for so many years. We still feel disgusted after watching 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 like to see it. Who's stopping you

"You..." Xingxiaoru just want to take back, Yu Guang glimpses Cen Qinghe and pan Jiale's figure. She immediately stares at her eyes and calls out: "Qinghe?"

Yang LuChen hears the speech, also wheezes to turn to look.

As soon as Cen Qinghe appeared, Xing Xiaoru was as bright and proud as having stayed up all night and finally saw the sun. She took her arm and then glanced at the ugly Yang LuChen and said, "Qinghe is here. You should stay where you are cool."

Yang LuChen doesn't look at Xing Xiaoru, but stares at Cen Qinghe's face without blinking. After a few seconds, she says, "what are you doing here?"

CEN Qinghe, with an expressionless face, came straight to her as if he hadn't heard of it. Then when she passed by, Yang LuChen seemed anxious and angry and said, "you and Xiao Rui have broken up. What else do you want to do?"

CEN Qinghe stopped, glanced at Yang LuChen lightly, and said: "I have had feelings with Xiao Rui. He is my ex boyfriend. What are you? Your name is Xiao? Or is your future son surnamed Xiao? "

Yang LuChen's face turned blue and white for a while. Xing Xiaoru looked at it happily and added: "I haven't seen your face so big. You're like a mirror in your heart. Xiao Rui loves Qinghe alone. Chasing someone for a month or two is novelty, and chasing for one or two years is infatuation. You know what

Yang LuChen's face is white, and her fists hanging on her side are clenched. Pan Jiale is afraid that she will suddenly scratch people, so she stands in front of Cen Qinghe and Xing Xiaoru.CEN Qinghe took back his sight and said faintly: "don't talk nonsense with her. She is cheap and willing to be a joke in other people's eyes."

Without waiting for Yang LuChen to respond, she opened the door of the ward and walked in.

Xiao Rui's ward is not a suite. There is only a one meter long corridor in the door. The bathroom is on the left, and the bed and seat are inside.

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

She was dressed in a light brown woolen skirt, wrapped in a slender body, sitting in 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 turned towards the door. It seemed that on the oval face, there were delicate features, only a pair of big eyes were red.

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

Xiao Fangying slowly nodded, then stood up, trying to maintain politeness, said to Cen Qinghe: "come in quickly."

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

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

He was lying on his back with his left leg in plaster, so he bulged high under the quilt. But that can't cover the face, but let Cen Qinghe look at it, heart collapse into crazy.

Why is he so thin?

At this moment, shock let Cen Qinghe not even want to cry impulse, the heart is completely shocked.

After two months' absence, all the family members said that she had lost weight, and she also felt that Cen Haifeng had lost weight. But when she saw Xiao Rui lying in bed, with her eyes closed and unwilling to open her eyes, she knew what it meant to be "falling in love with one's bones, missing you and becoming ill.".

Xiao Rui is almost thin and out of shape. He is not a strong man at first. He likes playing ball and sports, so his figure has always been strong. But now, a man's medical suit of no size is covered. In the wide sleeves, it is almost impossible to see how much his arm has occupied.

She looked at him without blinking, and he was just lying on his back with his headphones on, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or awake.

She stood at the end of the hospital bed, staring at the thin face, which was very familiar but strange at the moment.

Until Xing Xiaoru bravely called out: "Xiao Rui, Qinghe came to see you."

When the word "Qinghe" falls, Xiao Rui's long eyelashes are clearly shaking. His eyes were moving, and after a few seconds, he slowly opened.

Because of his lying on his back, what he saw for the first second was not the direction of Cen Qinghe. But Cen Qinghe was in the first moment when he opened his eyes. This was Xiao Rui, the boy she had loved for four years. She never wanted to marry anyone except him.

Xiao Rui slowly turns his eyes and finally sets his eyes on Cen Qinghe's face at the end of the bed. They looked at each other. Cen Qinghe thought that he would not cry, but in fact, she did not even have a trace of omen. Her tears rolled out of her eyes directly, instead of staying on her cheek for a second, she fell directly on her body.

People can get thinner, but their eyes don't change. CEN Qinghe used to say that Xiao Rui's eyes are too beautiful to make her jealous.

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

Xingxiaoru inexplicably some sad, her tears shallow, shrunken mouth turned head.

Xiao Fangying looks at the expression between Xiao Rui and Cen Qinghe, and seems to think of something. Pan Jiale says, "Auntie, let's go out first."

As if it was just a flash, there were only Cen Qinghe and Xiao Rui left in the ward.

They were standing and lying down, looking at each other like this. CEN Qinghe didn't say anything, only a strong tear, said it was tears, but the expression was not sad, such an expression for a time is difficult to describe.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, Xiao Rui opened his mouth and 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?"

"They" in his mouth refers to those who know that he was hospitalized in a car accident.

CEN Qinghe brain is completely blank, do not know whether to nod or shake his head, only low voice way: "why make yourself so?"

In his sight, his leg in plaster, his hands smeared with yellow ointment and white gauze. The collar of his patient's suit is wide, and his thin protruding clavicle is indistinct. He tortured himself to this extent, just to prove to her that he thinks more of her than she thinks of him?

Xiao Rui fixed his eyes on Cen Qinghe and seemed to have guessed what she was thinking. He whispered back: "it's OK. It will be OK in two days."

He is still the same as before, as if anything can be in the past, even if it is his own life.www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!