The conversation between Song Zhaoning and Bai Ying made Song Zhize, a nice old man, a little shy.
I think back then, he was also a great figure in love, how could he be embarrassed in front of his sister.
"What are you talking about? Speak nicely, Song Zhaoning."
Staring at Song Zhaoning on the hospital bed with some irritation.
"A Yuan, look at my brother, he is so arrogant now."
Although it is a complaint, it is just a fight between brother and sister.
Nan Jingyuan looked at them without saying a word, his expression even more displeased, but this was the girl's brother and he couldn't just throw him away.
Get back on track and stop messing around.
"Sister, take your bracelet with you and don't lose it again. I will send someone to follow you all the time in the future to prevent anyone from causing trouble for you."
"Brother" < /p>
Song Zhaoning's tone was serious, trying to stop Song Zhize from talking anymore.
But apart from being able to get Bai Ying's meaning in front of him, Song Zhize had no desire to live in front of anyone.
"I've told him, he knows it, there's no need to hide it."
He went on without realizing the angry look in Song Zhaoning's eyes.
"Song Zhize..."
He shouted Song Zhize's full name angrily, which made Song Zhize tremble involuntarily.
"Sister, you rest first. Brother still remembers that there are some things that he has not dealt with. I will come to see you another day."
After Song Zhaoning got angry, he immediately pulled Bai Ying and left. Hospital.
**
"You... know?"
Carefully look at Nan Jingyuan's face, what kind of explanation are you still thinking about? Better.
Her white and tender little hands were holding her quilt, even though it was wrinkled, she still wouldn't let go.
"Zhaozhao"
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean not to tell you."
After saying that, he buried his head lower, He didn't dare to look at Nan Jingyuan, his pink lips pursed and his eyes blinked.
Nan Jingyuan took a step forward, leaned down, and held Song Zhaoning in his arms.
"I love you, Zhao Zhao."
His body was shaking constantly, and there were turbulent emotions in his eyes, but he still couldn't control it.
He has never been loved by anyone. At this moment, he feels that having someone who loves and cares for him is the greatest luck in the world.
His words made Song Zhaoning feel relieved a little.
"Aren't you angry?"
The joy in his eyes dyed his eyebrows, he was no longer nervous, and smiled softly.
"Don't be angry."
"That's good."
The young man's eyes were gentle and serious, a little nervous.
"I have nothing, Zhao Zhao, will you come with me?"
This was the first time he asked her formally, looking at Song Zhaoning nervously and expectantly.
"Yes, I have to follow."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Zhaoning spoke anxiously, with joy showing on her face.
He held Song Zhaoning in his arms again, not daring to use too much strength for fear of hurting his girl.
**
After Song Zhaoning and Nan Jingyuan were discharged from the hospital, when they returned to school, rumors spread around the school.
"Zhaozhao, you don't even know how unpleasant they were when you were in the hospital. They said..."
Our little gossip queen Qiao Le Le, kept chirping next to Song Zhaoning.
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“Brother Nan, you don’t even know, they are all spreading rumors about you and your squeamish wife... No, it’s a scandal about your sister-in-law, they said. ....."
It is impossible for the Little Bagua King to be buried.
Nan Jingyuan is not interested in these rumors at all. He has no energy to waste here now.
In the past, Qin Tianhong was eyeing him, but later someone leaked the secret and betrayed him.
We are already on the cusp of the storm and cannot relax even a little bit.
"Where is Wang Hu? Why haven't you seen him? How is he doing lately?"
Nan Jingyuan looked at Zhao Yutang's expression, his eyes were dark, like a poisonous snake lurking.
"Wang Hu's mother is in the hospital, and I asked when we should go see her. Brother Nan, when did you say we should go?"
Zhao Yutang did not realize that Nanjing was at all There was something wrong with Yuan's eyes. He was surprised that Nan Jingyuan actually said so many words to him today, which was unprecedented.
"Let's go again in a few days. Someone has betrayed us and it's not safe. Let's go in a few days."
Say this lightly and observe Zhao Yutang's expression and reaction.
In his heart, he felt that it was not Zhao Yutang, but he wanted to make sure that nothing could go wrong in this matter.
I would rather kill a group of them by mistake than let one go.
"What? Someone actually betrayed? What kind of bastard dared to betray Brother Nan, I will kill him."
Zhao Yutang stood up angrily and wanted to copy the guy and follow Nanjing. Yuan went to fuck the traitor, his eyes red with anger.
Sure enough, he still overestimated Zhao Yutang.
Nan Jingyuan helplessly held his forehead and kicked Zhao Yutang to shut him up.
The baby feels wronged, but the baby doesn’t say anything o(╥﹏╥)o
Zhao Yutang covered the place where he was kicked and sat back in his seat aggrievedly, not knowing what he had done wrong.
"What's wrong?"
Hearing the noise, Song Zhaoning turned around and asked Nan Jingyuan.
"Sister-in-law, please take care of Brother Nan, she will kick me as soon as I say a word."
Song Zhaoning's face was red, and it was a bit awkward to be called that in public. Sorry.
Before Song Zhaoning could speak, Qiao Lele glared back, "You look like this, and I want to kick you even if you don't say anything. Do you really not know that you deserve a beating?" ?"
"You are the one who deserves to be beaten the most. You are ugly and have short legs."
Before Song Zhaoning could say anything, they There was already a quarrel.
There was no way he could stop him. In the end, Nan Jingyuan couldn't stand it anymore and gave Zhao Yutang another kick.
During class, the class teacher started taking care of the students in the class as usual.
Although Song Zhaoning has already gone to school once, not going to school for three days will still have a lot of impact.
Mainly because there is a person who squats in Song Zhaoning's class every day, waiting for Song Zhaoning every day.
Gao Zhiyuan still doesn't think there are such girls who don't give in to money and power. Every one of them is vain. If they don't agree, it's because they don't give enough.
When school was over, Nan Jingyuan was waiting for Song Zhaoning as usual.
At this time, there was a commotion outside, and Gao Zhiyuan, wearing the uniform of Lincheng High School, came to the door of Class 1 and Class 3.
She also held a bouquet of roses in her hand, with love in her peach blossom eyes.
"Look at the affection in his eyes, and they are so romantic."
All the girls made starry eyes, looking at the beautiful picture in front of them.
"Tch, those eyes of his make you feel so affectionate when looking at a dog."
"That's right, those eyes might as well be donated to the blind."
Qiao Lele and Zhao Yutang looked at each other in a tacit understanding and started to complain, each raising their eyebrows.
Gao Zhiyuan's face turned blue and white at these words. He suppressed his anger and didn't care about them. After all, they were all sour.
"Song Zhaoning, I like you."