When he passed by, there was no one there except pedestrians.
Except for the blood stains remaining on the ground, it told passers-by that a car accident had occurred here.
Zhou Yancheng clenched his hands with veins.
He was stupid.
He should go to the hospital immediately. What will he find here?
The car accident happened a few hours ago, and the person must have been sent to the hospital long ago. ?.?????.???
Gritting his teeth and enduring the panic in his heart, Zhou Yancheng turned around and walked towards the intersection step by step with difficulty.
He wants to take a taxi.
However, after walking only a few hundred meters, he heard a familiar voice.
"Zhou Yancheng? Why did you run out if you were injured?"
Zhou Yancheng quickly turned his head.
Jiang Tian was standing there, looking at him doubtfully.
Not only was she safe and sound, she was even holding a chicken in her hands.
Zhou Yancheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly felt the world spinning and fell unconscious in the blink of an eye.
after one day.
"You dare to run even if you have a concussion. Are you going to die?"
Jiang Tian accompanied Zhou Yancheng out of the hospital.
After he fainted, Jiang Tian was frightened and sent him to the hospital. Fortunately, he was seen in time and the doctor said there would be no sequelae.
"Do you really think you are Superman?"
Jiang Tian's ramblings did not stay in his mind for long. Zhou Yancheng did not tell Jiang Tian the reason why he ran out and even forgot his own injuries.
He had noticed something was wrong with him.
Would he be so anxious for an unrelated woman?
At that time, his heart was so nervous that it stopped, and he still can't forget it to this day.
this is not right.
He shouldn't have any special feelings for Jiang Tian.
Zhou Yancheng's eyes flashed with sharpness.
The drunken infatuation that day and the panic yesterday should all be corrected.
So Jiang Tian discovered that after Zhou Yancheng returned, he returned to his unkind appearance.
The chicken soup she spent three hours and worked hard to stew was brought to the table, but Zhou Yancheng actually refused.
"Ms. Jiang, I think we still need to have a good talk."
The aroma of chicken soup filled the whole room, and Zhou Yancheng looked at Jiang Tian with a cold gaze.
Jiang Tian didn't know why, so she took off her apron: "What do you want to talk to me about again?"
"Since we are roommates, you don't have to take care of me. You can drink the chicken soup yourself. If you want to forcefully stuff me with other excuses in the future, I won't ask for it."
"Hopefully we can keep our distance."
Jiang Tian was stunned.
She was stunned for a while before she realized: "What do you mean? You were injured because of me, and I have to be responsible for taking care of you."
"It has nothing to do with you. The concussion was caused by my mistakes at work. You don't have to take the problem on yourself."
Zhou Yancheng's expression could even be called cold.
"You can't ignore your injury. Once you recover from your injury, I will definitely not interfere with your other matters."
Jiang Tian pursed his lips and clenched his fingers unconsciously.
Zhou Yancheng felt a pain in his heart that even he didn't understand.
"No, from today on, we will continue to maintain a separate relationship. You can use the bed, and I will continue to sleep on the sofa."
Zhou Yancheng's tone was very stiff, his words were more like orders and there was no room for doubt.
I thought this would shock Jiang Tian, but...
When Zhou Yancheng saw Jiang Tian's tears, his heart tightened instantly.
"Zhou Yancheng, you may not understand, but I want to tell you that I don't want to owe anyone a favor, no one. I have grown up alone since I was very young. Living in your house, I have already Very guilty.”
"It's not because of me. Chen Fenglie won't target you. It's not because you say it's unnecessary and you can just erase this matter."
"Only when your injury is healed can I get along with you without any psychological burden."
Jiang Tian blinked hard, trying to hold back the tears.
No matter who treats someone sincerely, he will be hot at one moment, cold at another, and hit at the other. If he wants to draw a clear line, he will not be able to bear it.
Forcing himself to turn his head, Zhou Yancheng stopped looking at her: "I don't need you to pay for me. If you really want to be nice to me, then treat me as a stranger."
"If you insist on doing this, then I'm sorry, I may have misunderstood."
After saying that, she stood up and poured out all the chicken soup she had finally stewed.
The air is not stagnant.
Zhou Yancheng's lips were pursed tightly, and his face had an indescribable stiffness.
At night, Zhou Yancheng lay on the sofa.
Jiang Tian sat at the table not far from him, resting his head on his arms.
Neither of them spoke.
Zhou Yancheng forced himself to close his eyes.
Now that he has said what he needs to say, what she does has nothing to do with him.
That's what he thought.
But I couldn't sleep at all.
Two people were in the same space, but the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
I don't know how long it took, but Zhou Yancheng still opened his eyes.
He was looking at Jiang Tian from the corner of his eyes.
She seemed very sleepy, almost falling asleep just sitting there.
My head moved slowly, my arms could no longer hold it up, and I woke up again.
Zhou Yancheng really didn't understand, what on earth was she planning?
She said she didn't care about him, but she still stayed with him in the living room for his health.
Bear it again
