Designer Xiaorou casually remarked, "In my hometown, there's a saying: jumping to the left is bad luck, jumping to the right is good luck."
Xiao Yao was taken aback. "What do you mean?"
"It means that a twitching right eyelid indicates good things are going to happen, while a twitching left eyelid indicates bad things are going to happen, but there's no scientific basis for that."
Xiao Yao pressed her finger against her still twitching left eyelid and fell silent, because she had been inexplicably restless all day, feeling that something was about to happen.
But her work went relatively smoothly today; she finished all her tasks. After thinking it over, she called Xiao Yao to ask about his family situation.
However, when she called, no one answered the first time, and when she called a second time after a while, it still didn't go through.
Xiao Yao couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She usually called Xiao Yao every few days, and she had never called him like this before without anyone answering. Besides, it was after get off work hours, so Xiao Yao wouldn't be too busy to answer the phone.
After calling several times without getting an answer, Xiao Yao's anxiety intensified, and she quickly called her mother, Liu Yan.
As soon as the call connected, Xiao Yao asked anxiously, "Mom, what happened at home?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Yan asked in surprise, "You knew?"
Xiao Yao was even more surprised. "You know what? Has something really happened at home?"
Liu Yan then realized she had made a mistake, "It's nothing, nothing at home is fine."
Xiao Yao knew Liu Yan was hiding something from her. "What happened? Why didn't you tell me? I called Xiao Yao, but no one answered..."
When Xiao Yao was mentioned, she immediately thought of her brother. "Where is my brother? Did something happen to him? I've been so worried all day. What happened to him?" Xiao Yao's voice was already trembling with tears as she spoke.
Because she and Xiao Yao are twins, Xiao Yao felt that she and Xiao Yao had a telepathic connection since she was a child. When Xiao Yao was sick when they were little, she would feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
When Liu Yan heard Xiao Yao cry, she sighed, knowing she couldn't hide it anymore. "Xiao Yao is alright..."
Xiao Yao had just breathed a sigh of relief when Liu Yan said, "Xu Yang has been admitted to the hospital."
Xiao Yao choked on her breath, unable to exhale, "Xuyang? What happened to him?"
“In the morning, Xuyang went to the factory to find Xiaoyao. On their way to the workshop, a forklift with its cargo stacked too high failed to see the road ahead and crashed straight into Xiaoyao. Fortunately, Xuyang pulled Xiaoyao away, but he himself was hit by the forklift, broke his hand, and broke his ribs. We called 120 at the time.”
Liu Yan sighed, "Xuyang just came out of the operating room this afternoon, and I just got back from the hospital. Your brother is still at the hospital waiting for him to wake up."
Xiao Yao was stunned. The image of Zhong Xuyang lying unconscious in the hospital flashed through her mind, and tears streamed down her face involuntarily.
After hanging up the phone, Xiao Yao immediately booked a high-speed rail ticket back to Yun City.
On the way to the high-speed rail station, Xiao Yao finally called back.
Whether it was because she made so many phone calls that he guessed it, or because his mother called him, Xiao Yao asked directly, "Do you know?"
Xiao Yao gave a soft "Mmm," and said, "I'm on my way to the high-speed rail station."
Xiao Yao said nothing more. "Okay, don't worry. Xu Yang is not in any danger. He just woke up for a while and is now asleep again."
Hearing this, Xiao Yao's heart, which had been pounding with anxiety, finally calmed down. "Okay, I understand."
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