Chapter 152

When Gu Nancheng returned to the hospital, she saw her silent crying, and her eyes were dark.

He seemed to understand why she was sad, but he hoped that she only broke her finger, not because of someone or something else.

Just for a moment, he returned to normal, pushed the door with the porridge he had brought her.

Hearing the sound, Qiao Anran quickly wiped her tears, pretended that nothing had happened, and turned to look at Gu Nancheng.

He had a warm smile on his face and a thermos box in his hand.

Joan ran saw him and asked him what he was.

"What's best for you." He opened the thermos box and the porridge in it gave off steaming heat.

What she knew was as like as two peas in her memory when she heard the smell.

"Did you cook the porridge?"

"The nose is still so smart." Gu Nancheng smiled.

At that time, they were in Lincheng. Whenever she had time, she would run to Gu Nancheng. I don't know why. She obviously loved meat, but she thought Gu Nancheng's porridge was so delicious without meat.

"The taste is the same as before..." Joan ran felt her nose sour.

It tastes the same as before, but is she still the same as before?

"Well, drink quickly. It'll be cold in a minute."

Gu Nancheng carefully fed her spoonful by spoonful and said, "you can leave the hospital in two more days. Come home with me then."

Joan ran was silent. She couldn't refuse because she had nowhere to go now.

After a while, she nodded and said, "thank you, brother Nancheng."

"Silly girl, tell me something, thank you."

Seeing her finish the porridge, Gu Nancheng was relieved. But how can the wound in her heart be cured?

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Joan ran stayed in the hospital for another three days. During these three days, she often looked out of the window in a daze, sometimes at the door of the ward.

Gu Nancheng also noticed this. For fear of her wishful thinking, he tried to talk to her more and talk about some happy things in the past, so as to distract her attention.

On the tenth day of hospitalization, Dr. Zeng came to check her fingers and said that her fingers had good blood circulation and would not necrosis. There was no need to worry about this problem.

"But... There's one thing I think you need to know. Although the fingers are connected, the function can no longer be as flexible as before, do you understand? "

"I know."

Qiao Anran smiled bitterly, "I didn't think I could connect it when I broke my finger. Now, I'm very satisfied. Thank you, doctor Zeng. "

"If she has no problem, I want to take her out of the hospital."

Dr. Zeng nodded and said, "no problem, you can leave the hospital. But we should come back regularly to change her dressing, properly let her move her fingers and do recovery training. "

After thanking Dr. Zeng, Gu Nancheng sent him out, and then said to Qiao Anran, "Yan Yan, I'll help you go through the discharge formalities first. You have a good rest."

Qiao Anran nodded and closed her eyes.

The next day, Gu Nancheng took her out of the hospital and took her back to his apartment.

As soon as Qiao Anran entered the door, he felt that there was a familiar feeling about the layout of the apartment in front of him. It seemed that he had seen it somewhere.

Gu Nancheng's apartment decoration is very simple, but it looks warm. It doesn't look like a single man's home at all, but like a hostess at home.

"The decoration style of your house..."

Gu Nancheng smiled, let her in and asked her, "haven't you seen it yet?"

Looking at her stunned face, he reluctantly shook his head, looked at her spoiled and said, "you are good at everything, but you have a bad memory."

"I just feel a little familiar with this style..."

"This is the first interior decoration design draft of your freshman year picture. Have you forgotten?"

Qiao Anran suddenly remembered that, indeed. This design draft was her final assignment for freshman year. At that time, the teacher praised her. She was very happy, so she couldn't wait to share her joy with Gu Nancheng.

At that time, she thought that her future home should be like this. Unexpectedly, Gu Nancheng remembered it and turned it into a reality

It turned out that he had already loved her deeply, but now... Can she really be with him as if nothing had happened?

Gu Nancheng noticed her absence and said, "go to bed and have a good rest. Don't think about anything. I'll cook you something you like. Of course, it can only be light. "

They haven't lived together for a long time. He can't even be sure whether she still likes those she used to like.

After a while, Qiao Anran was woken up by Gu Nancheng. She opened her eyes vaguely.

"The food is ready. Get up and eat."

She realized how long she had slept. It was dark outside.

She sat up awkwardly, got out of bed and smelled the aroma as soon as she came out of the bedroom door.

He went to the table, opened the chair for her, took care of her and sat down. Then he sat opposite her.

"I only cooked these dishes, which are all your favorite. I don't know if it suits you. "

Gu Nancheng's words are somewhat blunt. He didn't pay attention to the details because he had been worried about her injury. As like as two peas in the face, she looked at Qiao Anran's face, but he felt like he could not speak out.

Qiao Anran looks at the dishes on the table. She remembers that her favorite food was Gu Nancheng's, but now she doesn't know why she doesn't adapt to it.

In the days when he lived with Fu Siming, most of the dishes were vegetarian, and most of them on the table were meat. Obviously, I love meat, but why do I feel so uncomfortable when I see these?

Gu Nancheng was also a little stunned. He looked back and saw that Qiao Anran didn't move his chopsticks. He subconsciously called "Qiao Anran".

He was stunned as soon as he exported, and Qiao Anran was also stunned

After a long time, he shouted again, "happy face, eat."

She also smiled relieved, picked up chopsticks and began to eat.

In fact, no wonder Gu Nancheng didn't adapt herself. She suddenly changed back to ye Huanyan, not to mention others?

They almost silently finished a meal, and Gu Nancheng noticed her change. She never used to be so quiet when eating. She jumped up and down like a little monkey.

In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Gu Nancheng said that he went to wash the dishes, turned on the TV and let Joan dye watch TV for a while.

As soon as the TV is turned on, it happens to be the gossip news channel.

She was about to change the channel, but saw a news on the TV screen: Fu Siming, President of Fu's group, recently divorced his wife Joan ran.

When she looked at her mobile phone, the news was everywhere, almost occupying the headlines of major entertainment information websites.

It turns out that they can go to hot search whenever they get divorced. Qiao Anran can't help smiling bitterly. Also, people like Fu Siming are not stars, but also better than stars. With such a high degree of attention, naturally, their personal life will be exposed to the public.

After a while, she saw the man she hadn't seen for a long time appear on TV.

Fu Siming came out of the Fu Group building, followed by Anjie. He was chased by reporters all the way and stopped Fu Siming to interview him about divorce.

She saw the man frown slightly. He never liked to deal with the media. She knew

But to her surprise, Fu Siming stopped and faced the media camera.

As can be seen from his expression, he was disgusted and his eyebrows were almost screwed up.

Qiao Anran knows that she should change the channel or turn off the TV directly, but she just can't help but want to see him. How will he respond to the questioning of the media and respond to this matter?

One of the reporters excitedly turned the microphone to Fu Siming and asked, "Mr. Fu, is the reason why you divorced your ex-wife, Miss Qiao Anran, because she cheated? It is rumored that Miss Qiao Anran has been having an improper relationship with other men. Is it true? "

The flash flashed at him a few times, and the "click" of the camera shutter.

Fu Siming looked at the camera and frowned slightly.

When Anjie saw him, he knew that he had never liked this. He was about to say to the media that he would not respond to this question. Unexpectedly, Fu Siming grabbed in front of him and slowly opened his mouth in front of the media lens.

"She's fine. But I don't love her anymore. "

His expression was very cold. Qiao Anran looked at him as if he had returned to the feeling he gave her when he saw him the first day. He had no human feelings and was cold.

But what she cares about most is Fu Siming's words

She's fine. He doesn't love her anymore, so he divorced and set her free.

Perhaps this is the most official and perfect explanation, which saves both her face and his own face.

Gu Nancheng came out after washing the dishes and saw Qiao Anran staring at the TV in a daze. Without saying a word, he turned off the TV.

"Yan Yan, don't look at these irrelevant people and things."

His expression was dignified, especially when he saw the face on TV. He could not forgive Fu Siming or the man he regarded as his brother for cheating him.

Joan ran didn't say anything. She got up and went back to the house.

At night, Gu Nancheng slept in the sofa bed outside. The sofa bed was originally placed in the room, but now with a happy face, he moved the sofa bed out.

Worried about what she needed at night, he put the sofa bed at the door and guarded her outside the door.

"Call me if you need anything. I'm outside."

Joan ran nodded, covered the quilt and went to sleep.

But she didn't sleep all night. So many things have happened recently. Her mind is very confused. She needs to think about where she should go next.