"Lin Zhiheng was injured by a box that suddenly fell off the truck."
At this point, she suddenly remembered that when the box fell, she saw a figure on the car appear right next to the box.
There were only two people in the car at the time, Lin Hu and another worker, and she was certain that the other person was Lin Hu.
“Lin Zhiheng, I know who hit you, it was Lin Hu. After you hit me, I was too scared and worried to remember, but now I remember, it was Lin Hu who deliberately pushed the box and hit you.”
He Lanlan pondered why Lin Hu had deliberately injured Lin Zhiheng. Could it be because of her?
Coincidentally, Lin Qingyan was also asking Lin Zhiheng the same question.
"Xiao Heng, have you had any conflicts with that Lin Hu?"
"No, I don't get along with the workers there. We've always kept to ourselves, and those who do get along haven't had any conflicts."
"Then why would he deliberately hurt you?"
Lin Zhiheng frowned, trying to recall when Lin Hu had started to be hostile towards him, and whether they had ever had any unpleasantness.
Before he could even think of it, He Lanlan said, "I think it might be because of me. Today I felt that Lin Hu seemed to have some ulterior motives towards me. He probably sees me spending every day with Lin Zhiheng, so he doesn't like Lin Zhiheng."
Lin Qingyan immediately understood that Lin Hu was Lin Zhiheng's rival in love.
He was outmaneuvered by his love rival.
He Lanlan apologized to Lin Zhiheng with a guilty conscience: "Lin Zhiheng, it's my fault. I'm sorry that you were injured by someone."
Lin Zhiheng also understood why he had been schemed against.
He smiled faintly: "Don't blame yourself, and I don't blame you either."
Lin Qingyan never expected that Lin Zhiheng's first experience with love would be so fraught with disaster, and she hesitated for a moment whether to advise him to give up on the relationship.
After thinking about it for a moment, she realized that this was Lin Zhiheng's private matter, and he already had his own ideas, so she shouldn't interfere.
If Lin Zhiheng has truly fallen for He Lanlan, her advice to break them up would be tantamount to rubbing salt into Lin Zhiheng's wounds.
He Lanlan lowered her head and pursed her lips without saying a word.
I still blame myself.
Seeing her sullen face, no longer the cheerful and playful girl she used to be, Lin Zhiheng suddenly felt a tightness in his chest.
He repeated to Helanlan, "I really don't blame you, please don't blame yourself anymore."
"I."
Lin Qingyan sensed they had something to say, so she told Lin Zhiheng, "I'm going out for a bit, I'll be back in a little while."
After going outside, she pulled Grandma Lin aside.
In the ward
He Lanlan remained silent, and the air in the room seemed somewhat oppressive.
Lin Zhiheng didn't know how to coax her. After thinking for a while, all he could think of was her cute and mischievous smile. So he said involuntarily, "You should smile. I like seeing you smile."
"Huh?" Upon hearing his words, Helan Lan seemed to come alive again, her eyes regaining their sparkle. She excitedly asked, "Lin Zhiheng, you like to see me smile. Can my smile charm you?"
Lin Zhiheng nodded.
"real!"
"certainly."
She was already smiling brightly at this point.
"Lin Zhiheng, I never thought that someone as stubborn as you could say such a thing. It seems that the saying is true: 'Even the coldest stone can be warmed up if you keep it warm for three years.' Lin Zhiheng, I have finally warmed up this stone, oh no, I have finally warmed up this piece of wood."
She seemed to be so happy that she reached out and took Lin Zhiheng's hand in hers.
Lin Zhiheng stiffened, and the hand that He Lanlan was holding stiffened even more. He didn't know whether to leave it there or pull it back. He didn't know what to do.
Seeing that his face was flushed with nervousness, He Lanlan couldn't help but smile: "Lin Zhiheng, your face is so red."
"I."
Just then, Grandma Lin burst in. "Xiao Heng, what do you want to eat tonight? Meat buns, or meat buns?"
Lin Zhiheng quickly pulled his hand back, still looking somewhat nervous, and looked at Grandma Lin.
"Then let's have meat buns."
Grandma Lin smiled and said, "Alright, girl, Xiao Heng chose meat buns. We'll have meat buns for dinner tonight."
Lin Zhiheng: "..."
Does he have a choice?
The dilapidated house on the other side
Hu Qinghai slept until after 4 p.m., and when he woke up, he remembered the matter of going to the hospital to sell blood.
He was very hungry and had to sell his blood quickly to get the money to buy some food before gambling a few rounds that night.
So he went straight to the hospital.
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