As soon as he sent it, Ning Zhi replied with one word: "It hurts." 】
Zhou Heng knew that she was talking about hands.
Before leaving the ward, he could see that she had hit him.
He is hard-hearted, but not so hard-hearted as to cause injury to a sick and hospitalized person and still remain indifferent.
【Is it serious? 】
Ning Zhi: [It hurts. 】
Zhou Heng: [Find a doctor. 】
Ning Zhi is very good now, [Okay]
Zhou Heng put away his mobile phone, just as the servant announced that dinner was about to begin, he put away his mobile phone and went to the restaurant.
At the dinner table, they were still urged to get married. This topic has not stopped since Ning Yu graduated.
Zhou Heng had always had an indifferent attitude, but Ning Yu didn't want to get married so early.
She knew that with Zhou Heng's family background, she would definitely give him a child after getting married.
But she is also career-minded and does not want to have children too early.
Zhou Heng respected her decision.
Therefore, regarding this topic, both of them push it away if they can, and diverge if they can.
After dinner, Zhou Heng saw Ning Yu off, went home, changed clothes, went to the gym, exercised for more than an hour, and then went to take a shower.
After taking a shower and wiping my hair, I saw the news about Ning Zhi.
【I'm so hungry. 】
It was only after nine o'clock in the evening.
He put down the towel to wipe his hair and picked up his mobile phone to type, [Didn’t you eat at night? 】
Ning Zhi: [Hand hurts. 】
She asked again: "Can you take me out to eat?" 】
Without waiting for Zhou Heng's reply, she sent another emoticon of a white kitten lying on the ground with its belly exposed and crying fountain tears.
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When Zhou Heng arrived at the hospital, Ning Zhi's nurse was already asleep.
He stood outside the door. Ning Zhi put on his clothes and sneaked out. After seeing him, he raised his eyes and smiled sweetly, "Brother."
Zhou Heng looked at her expressionlessly for a few seconds, then said without audible emotion: "Let's go."
"Yeah." Ning Zhi followed him out.
After walking not far, she raised her hand and gently pulled Zhou Heng's clothes.
Zhou Heng looked down at her, and she just pulled him, without looking at him, and continued walking forward.
Zhou Heng also withdrew his gaze and continued walking forward. She pulled the corner of his clothes and followed.
The two walked side by side through the deserted corridor, entered the elevator, and exited the inpatient department.
Once outside, Ning Zhi felt a gust of wind coming.
The summer night wind is comfortable and pleasant for ordinary people, but for her, it is a bit cold.
Outside the hospital, she shivered hard.
Zhou Heng noticed it out of the corner of his eye and turned to look at her, "Is it cold?"
Ning Zhi nodded lightly.
Zhou Heng also only wore a short black T. When he arrived at the parking place, he took out the spare jacket from the car that he had gone out to play with before and put it on for her.
The black jacket looked like a wide skirt on her body, making her look very small.
After Zhou Heng zipped up her zipper, he looked up and saw her dark, moist eyes looking at him for a moment.
The two looked at each other for a few seconds. Zhou Heng took the lead to turn around and sit down, asking her to fasten her seat belt and drive away.
Along the way, the two did not communicate.
Finally stopped in front of a fancy restaurant.
As soon as he entered, Ning Zhi was so excited that his tail was raised to the sky, and his eyes were shining.
Zhou Heng looked at her quietly, and after she finished ordering, he said to the waiter, "I don't want any of these."
Then, under Ning Zhi's accusing gaze, he ordered her some meals suitable for patients.
Ning Zhi didn't say anything, but he lay wilted on the table, looking unhappy.
Zhou Heng ignored her and drank slowly with a glass of water.
When the food she ordered came, she turned around and asked him to help her roll up her sleeves.
His sleeves were too long for her and covered her hands.
Zhou Heng helped her lift it little by little, and saw her right hand was bruised.
Her hands are small, the fingers are slender and soft, white and tender, and the nails are rounded and glowing with a light pink color, very beautiful.
Therefore, the bruised little finger looked particularly dazzling.
If you look closely, you can see there is congestion inside, which is quite serious.
He paused for a few seconds before letting go and looking at her with dark eyes, "Can you hold the chopsticks?"
"Yes!" Ning Zhi picked up the chopsticks. Her little finger, which was bruised, seemed unable to bend and was curled up. She awkwardly held up a chopstick with shredded potatoes, turned her face, curved her eyes and smiled to show him, "I can do this."
