"After you confessed, what happened next?"
Chen Hansheng asked calmly.
"Why aren't you nervous at all?"
Nie Xiaoyu was very surprised.
"You don't understand. It was crazy to confess to Xiao Rongyu in high school."
Chen Hansheng really didn't worry at all: "She received a whole drawer of love letters, flowers and chocolates. Now college boys will silently make a comparison in their hearts, so the number of confessions will be reduced relatively speaking."
"But the quality has improved."
Nie Xiaoyu rushed to say: "The person who confessed to Xiao Rongyu tonight is the president of the student union of a department in Dongda. His name is, what is his name?"
"Cai Feng."
Shang Bing answered from the side.
"Yes, Cai Feng."
Nie Xiaoyu remembered: "When Xiao Rongyu finished playing the guzheng and was about to leave, he suddenly rushed up with flowers to confess his love, and there was a cheer from the audience."
"But."
Nie Xiaoyu turned around: "He was rejected by Xiao Rongyu."
"Oh, not surprising."
Chen Hansheng replied. There were few family members accompanying him in the corridor of the Department of Gastroenterology, and the empty voice was echoing.
"To be honest, Minister Chen, I have fallen in love with Xiao Rongyu now. Guess what she did."
Nie Xiaoyu seemed to have walked out of the auditorium, and the surroundings gradually became quiet: "She said directly, I have a boyfriend, and we have been together for almost 5 years."
Xiao Rongyu counted high school as well, so it is not wrong to have been together for almost five years.
"At that time, after this sentence was said, the whole auditorium was obviously quiet for a moment. Probably no one would have thought that Xiao Rongyu actually had a boyfriend who she had been dating for five years."
Nie Xiaoyu continued: "But Cai Feng is a top student from a 985 university after all, so he didn't bother her. He nodded, put the flowers on the stage and went down."
Chen Hansheng thought that this should be the surprise that Xiaoyuer mentioned. Unexpectedly, Nie Xiaoyu changed the subject: "It's not just that. Xiao Rongyu also said on the stage that her boyfriend works in Rocket 101. Rocket 101 Express is preparing to open up a market in Dongda these days. I hope everyone can support it."
"That's great. Then you will become famous. It will save a lot of effort to open up a market there." Chen Hansheng said with a smile.
Nie Xiaoyu couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Being famous is famous, but I'm also worried about being beaten. It's too hateful. There are two boss ladies here. Who should I listen to?"
"You can only listen to me!"
Chen Hansheng heard the teasing in Nie Xiaoyu's words and hung up the phone directly.
Gao Jialiang called soon after. He also went to the freshman party of Dongda today.
"Chen Hansheng, you are so lucky. Xiaoyuer actually confessed to you."
Gao Jialiang didn't know how to express his emotions. He felt sour and sad, relieved and sad, and gloated: "But you are not here."
"In this case, you should find a girlfriend in the future. Otherwise, when we get together in the future, I will hug Xiaoyuer and kiss her, and you can only watch with your own eyes."
Chen Hansheng advised sincerely.
"Fuck!"
Gao Jialiang cursed and hung up the phone. Tonight might be a sleepless night of doubt for him. It is normal for Xiaoyuer to find a boyfriend, but he must be dissatisfied with finding Chen Hansheng.
The last call was from Wang Zibo.
"Xiao Chen, why didn't you come over this afternoon? Xiao Yu'er confessed in public."
"I know, I really can't get over it. A friend is sick and I need to accompany her." Chen Hansheng explained.
Wang Zibo asked tentatively: "Shen Youchu?"
"Is Shen Youchu a friend?" Chen Hansheng asked back.
Wang Zibo thought for a while: "Is she a woman?"
"Yeah."
Chen Hansheng didn't need to hide it from Wang Zibo, and nodded to admit it.
"Xiao Chen, don't do this in the future."
Wang Zibo said earnestly: "Isn't it tiring to do this? Aren't Shen Youchu and Xiao Yu'er good enough? Xiao Yu'er even helped you promote Rocket 101."
Wang Zibo didn't know some things. In fact, Kong Jing and he didn't have an ambiguous relationship in today's matter. It was more of a long-term consideration.
"You don't understand Dad's happiness."
Chen Hansheng murmured unconsciously.
"What?"
Wang Zibo was stunned.
"Oh, you don't understand the happiness of a scumbag."
Chen Hansheng stood up after he finished speaking. The doctor came out and indicated that Kong Jing had woken up, holding a copy of the results in his hand.
"Acute superficial antral gastritis, not a big problem, but you need to take good care of yourself, drink less and rest more, and you just had a gastroscopy tonight, so you can only eat liquid food..."
The doctor gave a lot of instructions. In fact, these are the most common ways of work and rest. Kong Jing knew it in her heart, but she just couldn't do it.
"Thank you, Hansheng."
Kong Jing had already slept for a while, and she struggled to sit up.
Chen Hansheng helped her walk two laps, and waited until her feet gradually recovered strength and indicated that she could walk alone before letting go.
After leaving the hospital, Chen Hansheng drove Kong Jing back and asked with concern: "The doctor said you can only eat liquid food, do you want to find a noodle shop?"
"Forget it, I don't have much appetite, and I'm always nauseous."
Kong Jing shook her head and refused, then looked at the endless stream of people outside my window without saying a word.
Chen Hansheng did not deliberately bring up the topic. It was very uncomfortable to do a gastroscopy. Kong Jing was probably thinking about the relationship between the future, the body and the career.
When they arrived downstairs of Kong Jing's house, she returned to her normal state and said with a smile: "You go back first. I am really grateful today."
Chen Hansheng got out of the car without hesitation: "I have worked so hard for so long, can't I go to your house to drink a few sips of water?"
At this time, it would not be cost-effective to leave immediately to find Xiao Rongyu, because it was already late, and half an hour later or half an hour earlier would not mean much.
However, for Kong Jing, if Chen Hansheng was willing to spend half an hour with her to stabilize her emotions, and cook a bowl of clear soup to hang noodles, such companionship would be perfect.
When Kong Jing thinks about it in the future, she will not only think that Chen Hansheng accompanied her to do a gastroscopy;
She will think that Chen Hansheng came to the hospital, accompanied her to do a gastroscopy, sent her home, and made a bowl of noodles.
It can be seen how important the last half hour is when getting along with women.
"I didn't expect you could cook."
Kong Jing finished her noodles and was a little bit unbelievable: "I always thought you were the kind of guy who would starve to death if he left the cafeteria."
"Not really. When I was a child, my parents asked me to do housework early to train me."
Chen Hansheng smiled and said, "I could have gone to Tsinghua University, but doing housework delayed my studies."
Kong Jing smiled, and the room was a little quiet. Chen Hansheng felt that it was about time, and looked at the time and said, "Sister Jing, I'll go back first."
"Oh, okay."
Kong Jing stood up and walked her to the door. The light at the stairs shone on her face. There was a trace of fatigue in the corners of her eyes. After all, she was a 30-year-old woman. No matter how beautiful she looked, she couldn't stop the erosion of time.
"Thank you, Hansheng."
This time, Kong Jing's thanks were particularly solemn.
Chen Hansheng waved and went downstairs, but at the corner he suddenly remembered something: "Sister Jing, where is the store selling fireworks in Jianye?"