"If it's not him, could it be me?" Wen Jing said, "Oh, I can't afford to treat you to Shou Fang Zhai's porridge." She added, "Thanks to you, I am lucky enough to taste the expensive breakfast today. "
Yu Wei was feeling a little sick. She hadn't seen him since she woke up before. Now, she looked out the door without revealing any trace, "Then...where is he?"
"gone."
Yu Wei said silently, "Oh."
"Weiwei, you said you two are not familiar with each other, but I saw that he seemed to you..." Wen Jing looked at her, "You don't know, when he just came over with breakfast, he happened to see Ye Qiming coming in holding flowers. In the ward, he stood outside the door for a while and then asked me to bring breakfast."
Qiao Yuwei lowered her eyes and felt that the lunch box in her hand was a little hot.
*
After Yu Wei was discharged from the hospital, she slept day and night at Wen Jing's house for two days before she felt a little relieved.
Mrs. Ye's phone call also followed. The old man first expressed concern about her health on the phone. After hearing that she had recovered, he invited her to his home for dinner. Yu Wei could not refuse such a small request. So on Friday evening, she got into Ye Qiming's car outside Wen Jing's house.
Seeing her look of disgust, Ye Qiming asked, "Why don't you always answer my phone?"
Yuwei fastened her seat belt and said, "I didn't hear you." In fact, she didn't want to answer anyone's call.
Hearing that she was perfunctory with him, Ye Qiming was a little unhappy and said sarcastically: "You can't hear me when I call, but you hear when grandpa calls, right? Is it because grandpa has more face or does he have enough money in his bag?" How much? Does Grandpa know that you are so powerful?"
Yuwei was cured of her illness, but Qiao Xingcheng's attitude towards her that day hurt her heart. She was a little depressed and looked very depressed. She was in no mood to confront him, so she remained silent.
Seeing that she ignored him, Ye Qiming was very unhappy. He was about to speak to ridicule her, but found that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and the fire in his heart was inexplicably extinguished, "You said you didn't hear it, you didn't hear it, but you When you see the missed call later, should you call me back? Qiao Yuwei, this is the most basic etiquette!"
Yu Wei didn't say anything. She just looked at the scenery outside the car window and quickly backed away. Because it was snowy, there were very few pedestrians on the roadside, and the deserted streets looked a bit desolate.
Being ignored again, Ye Qiming frowned, "Qiao Yuwei, what am I asking you?"
Yu Wei was at a loss for words, so she looked away, stared blankly ahead, and said softly, "Sorry, I'm a little tired and don't want to talk."
No matter how dull Ye Qiming was, he now noticed her depression. In fact, he had heard a little bit about her intentionally or unintentionally in the past two days. He knew that she had failed in Runda's final election, and also heard that she had a big fight with Qiao Xingcheng and left the house. When he went to pick her up, he found out that she had not been staying at Qiao's house recently.
"Hey, Qiao Yuwei," he said, "Isn't it just that you haven't signed up for a project? Do you need to be like this?"
Is she just doing it for Runda's project? Yu Wei let out an almost incomprehensible sigh.
"My mother and I often quarreled, slammed the door, and said harsh words," he said. "As you can see, even now that I'm so old, my grandpa often beat me with a whip. In front of you, he didn't give me any face. . Didn’t you just have a few arguments with your dad and why are you so depressed?”
The mention of Qiao Xingcheng touched Yu Wei's tear ducts and made her eyes wet.
When Ye Qiming was waiting at the red light, he put his left hand on the steering wheel and looked at her sideways. Seeing tears in her eyes, his heart softened a lot, "Okay, okay, Qiao Yuwei, let me give you a chance and hug my thigh." ?”
