The 500-meter road outside the stadium took a full seven or eight minutes.
Passing through the intersection, the flow of traffic was scattered, and the road suddenly became clear.
When Shiyan drove, he was used to leaning back in a chair relaxedly. His slender fingers had well-proportioned joints. He never held the steering wheel hard, but he felt full of control.
Specifically, the current speed is actually very fast.
Zheng Shuyi grabbed his seat belt and sat upright, staring at the scene in front of him, not daring to turn his head.
Until the red light at the next intersection came on, Shi Yan stepped on the brake and turned his head slowly.
Although he did not speak, and Zheng Shuyi did not look at him, he could guess what his eyes were expressing at the moment.
Zheng Shuyi looked straight ahead, blinked his eyes calmly, and said, "I will think about it again."
"Ok."
Shi Yan put his elbows on the steering wheel and looked at her with a faint smile: "Have you not made up yet?"
Zheng Shuyi: "Don't worry, there are still 90 minutes to answer the exam."
Shi Yan stopped talking, and his attention returned to the road again.
Watching the car rushing all the way, Zheng Shuyi suddenly remembered a question.
Where is this going?
She glanced at Shi Yan, and saw that he seemed too lazy to pay attention to her, so she didn't ask much, and silently closed her mouth.
In a quiet environment, Zheng Shuyi slowly bent down, stretched out his hand to rub his ankle, and inhaled.
"It hurts, it hurts really."
"Don't make noise."
"Oh..."
——
Silent along the way.
The car slowly left the downtown area, drove on the viaduct, and crossed the river, surrounded by flat green belts with few buildings.
Therefore, Zheng Shuyi clearly saw the big characters "Jiangcheng United Family Medical Care" on the neon lights in the distance.
She blinked and turned to look at Shi Yan.
Shi Yan didn't seem to feel her gaze, slowed down and drove into the parking lot steadily.
After parking, Shi Yan unfastened his seat belt, opened the door and got off the car, and walked around to the co-pilot.
He pulled the car door, half propped his arm on it, and bowed to look at Zheng Shuyi.
"get off."
The conjecture in his heart was proved, and Shi Yan still had a lost conscience.
Zheng Shuyi wanted to laugh, but he still wanted to maintain his painful appearance, so he tried his best to resist it.
She only stretched out one leg and landed on the ground, protruding her upper body, but did not get out of the car.
"My feet hurt and I can't stand up."
Shi Yan looked down at her.
As long as he does not speak, in Zheng Shuyi's eyes, it is not a rejection.
The air at night was wet and cold, the green plants had just been watered, and large areas were immersed in water vapor, and the perception was like a sudden break.
"I can't walk either."
Zheng Shuyi spoke with a vibrato, which made people feel that the day was even colder.
Seeing Shi Yan still unmoved, Zheng Shuyi spoke again: "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have gotten my feet."
After speaking, she carefully opened her arms towards Shi Yan.
Means, carry me.
I don't know if he can get her meaning.
Shi Yan seemed a little impatient.
"Zheng Shuyi, do less."
Zheng Shuyi's eyebrows clustered, and he was about to cry.
"Who did it?" She looked at Shi Yan sadly, "Is your heart made of stone?"
Shi Yan: "No."
Zheng Shuyi pursed his lips, "Then you..."
Shi Yan: "I have no heart, you said."
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
"Why do you hold such grudges? If you wear high heels and have your feet broken, you will die like a broken ankle. Oh, you haven't worn high heels again. Wouldn't you..."
Shi Yan didn't want to listen to her babbling anymore, suddenly opened the door of the car completely, then bent over, and took Zheng Shuyi out of the car.
Suddenly flying into the sky, Zheng Shuyi's mind went blank, and he subconsciously reached out and put his arm around Shi Yan's shoulder.
It wasn't until Shi Yan hugged her and turned and walked towards the hospital that she slowly returned to her senses.
She just wanted Shi Yan to carry her back.
At this moment, she was leaning against his arms, could smell the light fragrance on his clothes, could feel his body temperature, as long as she raised her head, her face could touch his chin, and she could not be more intimate.
Zheng Shuyi's arms were wrapped around his shoulders, but his arms were curled up quietly.
After slowly feeling his breathing close at hand, Zheng Shuyi slowly buried his face in his chest.
Then, giggle.
——
The hospital was brightly lit.
Because it is a private hospital, there are not many patients, and almost all medical staff walk in the public area.
Shi Yan held a woman in her arms, and the meteor walked in with stride, but her pace was not hurried, which invisibly attracted the attention of many people.
Feeling that someone was looking at him, Zheng Shuyi quietly raised his eyes and saw the two front desk nurses leaning on the information desk, looking at them with a smile.
――"Oh! So handsome, my goodness."
――"I want to be hugged by the princess too."
――"My boyfriend will only carry me up."
-"I will wear that girl immediately."
Although Zheng Shuyi could not hear what they were talking about, they were both women and could vaguely guess.
She looked up and looked at Shi Yan's profile, the smile in her eyes couldn't hide.
"Have your ex-girlfriend ever said that you look handsome from this angle."
Shi Yan did not respond to her rainbow fart.
When he approached the emergency room, he stopped in front of the door and looked down at Zheng Shuyi.
When he bowed his head, the two of them faced each other, breathing intertwined.
Zheng Shuyi inexplicably felt that his breathing rhythm seemed to be disordered, and his palms began to heat up.
Shi Yan tugged at the corners of his mouth, expressionless, with a very cold tone: "Have your ex-boyfriend ever said that you are heavy."
Zheng Shuyi's tone of this sentence was a bit delicate and shy.
Shi Yan seemed to be following her, but from his mouth, there was no other emotion except irony.
"..."
Zheng Shuyi's breathing was completely messed up.
The adjustment can't come back.
"No!"
But I think you have the potential to become my first ex-boyfriend to say this.
Zheng Shuyi answered this sentence silently in his heart.
——
"Hey hey! It hurts! It hurts!"
Zheng Shuyi was sitting on the bed, and every time the doctor moved her ankle, she screamed.
"I'm not heavy."
The doctor on duty was a middle-aged woman. Seeing Zheng Shuyi's appearance, she couldn't bear to say, "Is it so painful?"
Zheng Shuyi glanced at Shi Yan.
"I'm just afraid of pain."
Shi Yan stood by, still showing no response to Zheng Shuyi's words.
Suddenly, his cell phone rang.
After taking a look at the caller, he left the diagnosis room.
After that, the doctor checked again, and Zheng Shuyi never screamed.
"It turned out to be acting like a baby." The doctor said with a smile, "Your condition is actually not serious. I'll just say where it hurts like this."
Zheng Shuyi muffled his head and said nothing.
The doctor sat back at the desk and typed while saying: "I apply ice within 48 hours after I go back, and apply heat afterwards. If it really hurts, use some medicine for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis. Do not massage, try not to move, and wear comfortable shoes. , Remember?"
Zheng Shuyi nodded.
Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore.
The doctor typed out the list and handed it to her, and muttered: "I think, although your boyfriend is handsome, but he is too indifferent. He is really hard-hearted."
Zheng Shuyi snorted.
"Sister Doctor, don't talk nonsense, he is not hard-hearted."
"Little girl, you're pretty short-sighted."
Outside the door, the corridor was silent.
Shi Yan hung up the phone and just opened the door, Zheng Shuyi's emotional voice came from inside.
"He has no heart at all!"
Shi Yan retracted his hand and turned to leave.
——
Zheng Shuyi sat on the bed, dangling his legs.
"Where have the people gone? Why haven't they come back."
She looked towards the door, "Isn't it going to be gone."
The doctor said, "I've paid the bill."
As soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open.
Zheng Shuyi almost reflexively began to perform.
The eyebrows frowned, the mouth glanced, and he was about to groan, only to find that it was not Shiyan who came in.
A nurse walked in with a wheelchair.
Zheng Shuyi: "..."
In the cool night, the street lights are lined up.
Shi Yan was standing by the car, the light stretched his shadow very long.
When Zheng Shuyi was pushed into the parking lot by the nurse, his drooping head slowly rose up when he saw this scene.
From the beginning of the concert, tossing to the present, it hurts neither body nor mind.
Her makeup was taken off, her lipstick faded, and she looked a little sick in the cold white light.
When the wheelchair was in front of the banquet, the nurse stopped after a few instructions.
Zheng Shuyi looked at Shi Yan and reached out to him again.
"I still can't walk."
The wind in the middle of the night was blowing wantonly in the empty parking lot, raising Zheng Shuyi's long hair. Although it was a little messy, it was pitiful.
Shi Yan looked down and looked over, a little helpless in his eyes.
He looked at Zheng Shuyi deeply, and was about to bend—
Suddenly, a wild cat jumped out of the grass at a very fast speed. The shadow was magnified and stretched several times by the street lamp, and it rushed straight towards this side like a vicious monster.
Accompanied by the scream of wild cats, Zheng Shuyi had no time to think, and his body reacted subconsciously. He jumped up in a thunderous manner and hid behind Shi Yan two or three steps while screaming, shivering.
A few seconds later.
The wild cat jumped away, but the scene was quiet.
The nurse coughed, pushed the wheelchair and left silently, leaving behind embarrassment.
Shi Yan glanced at Zheng Shuyi and gradually moved his eyes to her lap.
Although he didn't say anything, Zheng Shuyi felt that he had encountered Waterloo in his acting career.
——
When I returned to the city again, it was already early in the morning.
For the first time, Zheng Shuyi took the initiative to keep quiet in front of Shiyan, without saying a word.
A bell broke the silence in the car.
Zheng Shuyi silently turned his head away and looked out the window.
She has never liked listening to people talking on the phone.
Shi Yan didn't answer the call until the traffic light.
But it was connected directly to the center console, and a male voice came out of the speaker.
"Shi Yan, I remember you met Bellin?"
Zheng Shuyi's eyebrows suddenly jumped.
Beilin, a popular first-line actress, young and beautiful.
Hearing her name in this place, Zheng Shuyi suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Shi Yan let out a "um".
"Oh, that's the case. A friend of mine wants her to make a movie, but she's at a stalemate in terms of remuneration. I want to see if you have anything to do with me and mediate it."
Zheng Shuyi surreptitiously looked at Shi Yan.
Unexpectedly, Shi Yan also happened to look back at her.
As his eyes met, Zheng Shuyi's heartbeat suddenly missed a beat, and he began to laugh.
When Shi Yan looks at her at this time, she should also know that she cares about his relationship with other women...
"Is she? I think her acting skills are average."
Shi Yan retracted his gaze and said calmly, "I'm not as good as this acting in my car."
Zheng Shuyi: "......"
I thank you.
Something seemed to be understood on the other end of the phone.
"...Well, it's late, I won't disturb you for now."
——
Zheng Shuyi sat by the bed for a long time.
Today's scenes replayed in her mind like movie scenes.
Going to the concert expectantly, but waiting for Qin Shiyue.
I wanted to touch the porcelain banquet, but I really got my feet hurt.
Want to sell miserably, but was pierced.
She sighed, buried herself in the pillow, sighed for a while, beat the quilt for a while, tossing for a long time, she suddenly sat up and blew the messy bangs.
In Zheng Shuyi's dictionary, these words cannot be abandoned halfway.
She found the phone from the messy quilt, thought for a moment, and sent a text message to Shi Yan:
I almost forgot, I haven't paid you for today's medical expenses.
How to give it?
In fact, after sending the text message, Zheng Shuyi returned to the banquet without hope, so he put down his phone and went to take a bath.
After getting out for more than an hour, she looked at the phone again. Ten minutes ago, sometimes the banquet replied:
Look at WeChat.
Zheng Shuyi read these words again in disbelief.
After opening WeChat, a new friend addition application popped up.
But Zheng Shuyi's first reaction was to ask him first:
Excuse me, is it a feast?
Time feast:
otherwise?
At this time, the sense of joy swept Zheng Shuyi with hindsight.
She lay on the bed and kicked and danced, before turning over and lying on the pillow, typing slowly:
How much is the medical expenses today? I forward it to you.
Shi Yan sent a bill over.
Zheng Shuyi saw that his smile was frozen at the corner of his mouth.
Outpatient emergency (non-appointment system): 2560 yuan.
What kind of hospital is so expensive! ! !
Zheng Shuyi:...
Zheng Shuyi: Can I get medical insurance?
At the moment it was sent, she suddenly regretted it, immediately withdrew, and then transferred the money.
Lying on his back, Zheng Shuyi felt his flesh hurt.
After a few seconds, the phone rang.
She picked it up again and saw that Shi Yan returned the money.
The fleshy pain suddenly disappeared and turned into a burst of secret happiness.
"Then how embarrassing is this, after all, we..."
Before she finished typing, she saw another message from Shi Yan:
As today's pay.
It took Zheng Shuyi several seconds to realize what he meant.
Her smile slowly solidified again, and suddenly she didn't want to struggle very much.
Zheng Shuyi: My Oscar-level salary is only more than two thousand?
Zheng Shuyi typed while muttering: "It's really hard to search for people."
Shi Yan: How much do you want?
Zheng Shuyi knocked on Erlang's leg and replied slowly:
I want you to have dinner with me tomorrow (////)