Jiang Nian left in a hurry. Hu Jia, who had entered the entertainment industry at the age of 18, narrowed his eyes, looked at the figure disappearing at the elevator door, and muttered: "Why do you have to go to work at 6:30?"
She turned her head and glanced softly at the furry head on her shoulder. This was the first time she saw Lu Yiling who was not at work. Even though he was dressed in the most ordinary way, she still recognized him at a glance outside the box door.
With some effort, she reached out and touched half of Lu Yiling's slightly red face. Her round, almond-shaped eyes were full of hope and desire for what Jiang Nian said.
After attending two classes on an empty stomach, Jiang Nian sat in the office and gasped. This time he not only had a sore throat, but also had a stuffy nose and stomach pain.
I wonder if the medicine she took in the morning has expired. It is useless and aggravated her cold.
Or maybe it was smoked by Lu Yiling's alcohol or the perfume of that little traffic flower.
What are they doing now? This is a lonely man and a widowed woman. The man is drunk and the woman is in love. Her wife has given up the house. Unless something happens, she will be sorry for her painstaking efforts.
But what's more important now is her health. There will be no classes soon, and she has to go see a doctor first, otherwise she will have to miss the two classes in the afternoon.
The city hospital was as busy as ever on Wednesday. Looking at the registration slip No. 238, she felt even more uncomfortable.
The stomachache overwhelmed the headache and fever caused by the cold. She was still wearing a mask and suddenly felt difficulty breathing.
She was curled up on a chair in the waiting area, sweating coldly even though it was just the beginning of autumn.
Ji Ci, who hurried to the hospital as soon as he landed at the airport, had just finished an eye operation. When he came out to take a breath, he noticed the light blue mass.
Wearing a casual light blue shirt, smooth apricot white suit pants, and a pair of trendy sneakers, he looks like he is dressed like an old friend.
Probably out of the doctor's professional ethics or the doubts in his heart, he stepped forward, leaned slightly, reached out and patted his thin shoulder.
The crouched figure moved slowly, raised its head slightly, opened its almond-shaped eyes that shouted mist, and looked at each other for two seconds. Both of them were stunned.
"Jiang Nian? Why are you here?"
Probably out of fear of always beating his cousin overtly or covertly, Ji Ci stepped back 20 centimeters, but when he saw Jiang Nian, whose face was already red with fever, staggering to sit up, he couldn't bear it, so he stepped forward and supported him. Got her.
Ji Ci opened a green channel for Jiang Nian. After Jiang Nian hung up a few bottles of salt water and took stomach medicine, he was obviously much better.
"Why are you back? Didn't you graduate next year?" Jiang Nian took a sip of the hot water at hand, warmed up, and asked Ji Ci, who had been by her side.
If Lu Yuling hadn't been standing next to him, Ji Ci would have been eye-catching. He was 185cm tall and had a body that was always in fitness, wearing a baggy white coat.
He was so handsome with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes that any nurse who didn't come in to change her dressing would look at him twice.
"My supervisor asked me to come back first. I can study for my Ph.D. while working. I can just go abroad in my free time." Ji Ci handed the preserved egg and lean meat porridge to Jiang Nian, "My brother is not at home? Are you so sick? Seriously, he didn’t even look at it.”
Taking the warm porridge, Jiang Nian picked up the spoon, stirred it, and put it on the dining board. "Your brother came back yesterday. He is probably passing the Beauty Pass."
"Beauty Pass?" Ji Cizai observed Jiang Nian's expression carefully. He had no expression at all, just like when he broke up with him.
"Yesterday he told me that he was divorcing me. Early this morning he asked a female star to help him ring the doorbell. I came out and made room for them." Jiang Nian took a sip of the porridge and tasted it for a long time, but couldn't taste anything. come out.
Ji Ci didn't speak. The cousin mentioned by his ex-girlfriend made him feel strange.
Lu Yiling was three years older than him, and he was one year older than Jiang Nian. He had grown up in the shadow of Lu Yiling. Even though he was taller and handsomer than him, he still had better grades than him.
Obviously their elders gave them the same resources, but he couldn't take them and could only become a doctor. Lu Yiling not only managed the family's business in an orderly manner, but also entered the entertainment industry and became a top-notch person in three years.
He was better than him at everything, even women. Ji Ci looked at Jiang Nian who was eating porridge silently, with a bit of sadness in his eyes. It was obvious that he met her first, but in the end she became his cousin-in-law.
The former campus lovers stayed in silence for nearly half an hour before Jiang Nian's cell phone rang. When she saw that the call was from Mo Sang, she picked it up and said, "Nian Nian, have you read the news? The popular little girls Hu Jia and Lu Yiling are on trending searches again, and they are trending 1. They were photographed at the Angel Hotel, and your husband was leaning on them."
Jiang Nian held the phone further away. Mo Sang had such a loud voice. After being an Internet celebrity anchor for such a long time, he could still be so loud. It was really a blessing from God.
"Hello? Are you listening? I told you when you got married. If such a big pie falls from such a height, it is called a pie-shaped meteorite!"
Jiang Nian recalled it. She clearly remembered that when she and Lu Yiling were about to get married, Mo Sangke was just like she was getting married to Lu Yiling. In the live broadcast room, she hinted to her fans openly and secretly that she knew the top people in the entertainment industry and had a lot of connections.
Fans made wild guesses for a while, but finally they guessed about Lu Yiling, and even made a hot search about the love-hate relationship between a has-been female Internet celebrity and the current top star in the entertainment industry. The rumors spread more and more, and it turned out that she didn’t recognize Mo Sang at all. Lu Yiling asked the studio to send her a lawyer's letter.
In the end, it was her rare visit to the set to intercede for Mo Sang.
"I know, I think a call came in, I'll answer it!"
"Hello? Hello! Jiang Nian, you..." Before Mo Sang could finish speaking, Jiang Nian hung up on her ruthlessly, making her howl in anger.
Jiang Nian lowered his head and glanced at Lu Yiling's second WeChat call. Ji Ci, who was staring at her at the same side, looked at each other tacitly and picked up the call.
"Jiang Nian, what kind of dead man are you fooling around with? It doesn't matter if you ask other women to touch me when I'm drunk, you can't get through even a phone call during your lunch break!"
A grumpy voice came from the other end of the phone, and Jiang Nian moved the phone further away so that her head would be more comfortable.
Ji Ci also heard his cousin's voice and wondered if this was the gentleman and polite cousin he had known since childhood. Why are they so similar to the patients in the mental hospital next door?
God knows how much torture Jiang Nian suffered.
"I'll go out first."
Ji Ci, who was inexplicably called a man to death, planned to avoid it for a while. He needed to re-examine his cousin. By coincidence, his moderate voice was particularly obvious in this extremely quiet ward.
The other end of the phone obviously heard it. Even though the phone was 20 centimeters away from Jiang Nian, she could still feel the murderous aura on the other end of the phone.
"Why did you just say you wanted a divorce yesterday and why did you go to see Ji Ci today? When did you hook up? I'm lucky enough to work hard to make money, and you are rekindling your relationship with your ex-boyfriend at home?" A harsh and mean voice filled the whole room. In the ward, Ji Ci's retreat was blocked.
