She tried hard to calm down her tone, and asked with a smile, "Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Wake you up?"
Fu Yingcheng glanced at the end of his eyes as if he had heard something funny, " You have to wake up by shouting."
Ji Fanling: "?"
"You look like you're in a coma, and no one can wake you up," the man said in a straightforward tone, but it sounded like a naked mockery to her ears.
"The nurse turned pale with fright. She thought she gave you the wrong medicine."
Ji Fanling suddenly felt guilty: "...Really?"
When she was sleeping at home, across a thin wall, Ji Guoliang and her gambling friend The noisy arguments throughout the night were deafening, mixed with the curses from neighbors banging on the door.
If the slightest movement can wake her up, then she might as well stop sleeping, so she gradually develops the ability to block out the surrounding sounds.
Maybe Fu Yingcheng really called her, but she didn't hear him at all.
"If you can't wake me up next time," Ji Fanling hesitated, "just hit me."
After a pause, the girl slowly added: "But you have to hide quickly, because I might give you a slap with my eyes closed. "
...So, you'd better hit me while shouting that I am Fu Yingcheng."
The scene described in the words is somewhat outrageous.
The elevator dinged as it arrived.
"I'm not like you." Fu Yingcheng stepped out and glanced at her pointedly, "I don't like to do things that violate laws and disciplines."
Ji Fanling: "..."
*
Needless to say after returning home, the two of them Everyone went straight to the bathroom.
Ji Fanling couldn't stand the smell of her own body, and was even more afraid that Fu Yingcheng would think she would make the house dirty, so she washed her clothes until she was dizzy. She really didn't have the energy to wash clothes, so she climbed into bed in a daze and fell asleep.
I didn't go to bed until almost two o'clock at night, and naturally slept until noon the next day.
Fu Yingcheng got up early to work without hesitation. The sound of knives cutting chopping boards came from the kitchen at home. It was Aunt Tong who was cooking. Ji Fanling was preparing to wash clothes. After searching around the house twice, he found that his coat was missing.
"Aunt Tong, have you seen my coat?" The girl poked her head into the kitchen.
"No." Aunt Tong wiped her hands on her apron, turned around and said with concern.
"Mr. Fu said you had a stomachache and were admitted to the hospital? At noon, Auntie specially made ginseng and pork belly soup and white fungus and red date porridge for you to take good care of. Don't forget to go for infusion in the afternoon."
"Thank you, Auntie Tong."
Ji Fanling was confused and sent a WeChat message to Fu Yingcheng: "Have you seen my coat?" ]
c: [Throw it away. ]
none of your business:[? ? ? ? ? ]
c: [There is no need to set up a washing machine just for a piece of clothing. ]
None of your business: [Who wants to use your washing machine? I plan to hand wash it. ]
c: [Wash your hands in this weather, do you think you haven't vomited enough? ]
Across the screen, it seems that you can hear the man's cold and arrogant tone.
In the past, Ji Guoliang would come into her room without asking and take her things, which made Ji Fanling pay special attention to her belongings. Like a territorial animal occupying the chassis, she would carry a pen with her and even write her name on the handle of her toothbrush. .
She was missing a piece of clothing for no reason, which made her poor family even worse. She was so angry that her head was smoking.
It's none of your business: [I can't let it go for a few days. I'll wash it after I recover? ]
c: [Do you think my house is a drug manufacturing factory? ]
None of your business: [If you throw it away, what should I wear? ! ]
The person on the other side stopped for a few minutes and seemed to be busy. After a while, he replied:
c: [Just take whatever you want from my closet. ]
c: [After the infusion tomorrow night, go buy a new one. ]
c: [I'll pay you. ]
Compensate her?
Real or fake?
...She didn't mean that.
She could guess with her buttocks that Fu Yingcheng had thrown away not only her coat, but also his own coat, shirt, pants, and shoes.
No matter from the perspective of quantity, value, or the culprit, she should be the one to compensate.
What's more, her original coat was still Ji Guoliang's old clothes. If she had the choice, she would rather wear a sack than wear his.
The girl typed for a long time, deleting, modifying, and deleting. Finally, she just replied coldly: "I have money to buy it." ]
Fu Yingcheng replied with a question mark without meaning: [? ]
Ji Fanling typed characters into the dialog box one by one:
[As for me, sir, there are a lot of them. ]
[I forgive you. ]
…
After taking fluids for three days in a row, and being tricked by Tong Aunt to replenish nutrition, Ji Fanling not only did not lose weight, but also gained some meat. On Friday morning, she even had the strength to attend an interview as a clerk at a food stall. .
In the afternoon, Zhou Sui called and heard that she was in the hospital. He was extremely anxious and wanted to visit her. Ji Fanling didn't let her come, so Zhou Sui had to say that she would treat him to dinner after the water was poured.
Ji Fanling planned to check out clothes at the nearby clothing wholesale market after dinner, so she agreed.
At 6:30 in the evening, Ji Fanling pulled out the needle, left a message for Fu Yingcheng, and took the bus to the shopping mall. Zhou Sui was worried that she had just suffered from stomach trouble, so she booked a private restaurant with light taste.
When Ji Fanling arrived at the restaurant, Zhou Sui was already waiting at the seat with her child in her arms.
The little boy in her arms was white and tender.
He stretched out his hands and waved: "Sister, we are here." Ji Fanling walked over with his hands in his pockets and said with a straight face: "Why do you call me sister? Call me aunt."
Hanhan milked her voice . Milky: "Sister~"
The girl raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhou Sui with unkind eyes: "Take advantage of me?"
Zhou Sui couldn't laugh or cry, pinched the child's hand and said, "This is aunt, Aunt Ji."
Han Han: "Aunt Ji~"
Ji Fanling responded and Shi Shiran sat down.
Zhou Sui handed her the dishes ordered on the mobile phone: "Can you take a look at these dishes I ordered?"