Zhao Yue and her boyfriend Song Fei arrived quickly.
As soon as she entered the ward, she went straight to Sijiu. Before Sijiu could even put on a smile, Zhao Yue fiercely slapped away her hand that was stretched out for a hug. Her eyes turned red before she could even open her mouth.
"Xu Weiwan, are you looking for a beating?" she said viciously.
Si Jiu's mouth drooped a little, "What's wrong? If you don't want to send me food in the middle of the night, just tell me earlier. I'm still a patient, why are you hitting me so hard?"
Zhao Yue's tears fell, and she hugged Si Jiu and cried. She cried and cursed, "Xu Weiwan, you are such a useless thing. How can you be so powerful? You are not afraid of committing suicide, so are you afraid of living?"
Lin Yang and Xu Weilai are a scumbag and a bitch respectively. Just wish them a long and happy life.
How could you be so stupid! "
The devilish sound pierced his ears, and Sijiu's head was throbbing from crying.
Song Fei was very embarrassed on the side, but when he received Si Jiu's pleading gaze, he quickly stepped forward to comfort her, "Okay, okay, we're in the hospital, keep your voice down.
Wanwan looks so hungry, can you let her eat something first?"
Zhao Yue also realized that it was inappropriate for her to make a scene in the hospital, so she went down the stairs. Then she threw Song Fei's stairs away after she was done with them, "Get out of here, stop being so clingy."
She's been frustrated in love, and you're being affectionate with me here. Aren't you just hurting her feelings?
Song Fei received his girlfriend's brain waves, squinted his eyes to indicate "I understand", walked away from Zhao Yue naturally, and sat on the chair.
Zhao Yue wiped away her tears and opened the lunch box she brought.
A box of plump white dumplings, still steaming.
"It's too late, and I thought there might not be many shops open, so I cooked some dumplings for you at home.
Eat it while it's hot." She took out her chopsticks and handed them to Sijiu, then quickly retracted her hand. "By the way, can I eat dumplings? If not, I'll ask the nurse."
Si Jiu cried out "Hey!" but failed to stop the man, who had already run out.
Si Jiu and Song Fei looked at each other, both feeling helpless as if they were used to it.
The ward suddenly became quiet. Song Fei carefully observed Sijiu, and after careful consideration, he said, "Wanwan, don't do stupid things in the future. Yueyue cares about you very much. When she asked for your ward number at the nurse's station just now, she heard the nurse hint at the reason for your admission, and her face turned pale with fear.
If you have something sad, you can come and talk to us.
Yueyue and I both consider you as our family, you know that."
Sijiu hummed, looking very obedient and listening intently, and said, "I was impulsive this time, and I will never do it again."
In just a few words, Zhao Yue came back.
"You can eat it, eat it quickly, Wanwan."
Sijiu took the chopsticks, picked up a fat white fish and took a bite.
The skin is thin, the filling is rich, the juice is full, and the flavor lingers on your lips and teeth.
The fragrance wafted through the ward.
Some people ate with gusto.
Someone smelled the food with a frown on his face, rubbing his twitching stomach.
Sijiu was not feeling well, but he didn't eat much. He ate a few and then put it down.
"Wanwan, you need to eat more. You're a food anchor, how come you're as thin as a bean sprout? Look, you're so thin you can even see your veins."
Si Jiu smiled and said, "Who said that food broadcasters can't be thin? Besides, I'm just a food broadcaster, not a big eater. It's very different, okay?"
"They're all in the food business anyway. Haven't you seen how fat and strong those chefs are?"
Si Jiu was completely amused by her, "What kind of adjective is that? Don't use idioms randomly, okay? It sounds weird."
When she smiles, her eyebrows and eyes are curved, which is particularly lively and beautiful, and makes people feel better when they see her.
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