Chapter 165 How about... just confess your feelings directly!
Zhang Hening held two mobile phones and looked at them for a long time.
"Huh?"
Song Xi: "Hmm~"
Zhang Hening: "How come your husband and Zhang He have the same face?"
Song Xi leaned over mysteriously and whispered into her ear:
"Because my husband is Zhang Henian."
Zhang Hening was stunned for a few seconds and uttered a few words.
"Zhongyuan Festival, damn it."
She raised her hand and slapped herself on the forehead.
Knocked myself out.
“…”
“…”
The ward fell into silence and was speechless.
Song Xi coughed awkwardly and subconsciously looked at Song Shiqian.
"Haha, she...she's not very smart."
Song Shiqian watched with great interest, raising the corners of his lips.
"She's... quite entertaining."
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Two hours later, Zhang Hening sat on the bed and watched the high-definition full-record video on his mobile phone.
“………………”
How embarrassing.
I'm so embarrassed.
How could a person cause such a disaster?
"Wow, I shouldn't have gotten general anesthesia. Why didn't anyone tell me I'd be so crazy after getting it?"
Song Xi sat aside, adding fuel to the fire.
"Maybe you're the only one who's crazy."
Zhang Hening looked left and right and found that they were the only two people in the ward.
"Where's my idol?" she asked. "Did I scare him away?"
Song Xi replied, "His company had something urgent to do, so they called him away. Or maybe they were afraid you'd be embarrassed when you woke up, so they wanted to give you some face."
"But he asked me to tell you that he's giving you two days off. You can rest at home for two more days and don't have to go to work."
Zhang Hening was worried: "My idol didn't do anything to me, did he?"
Song Xi: "Has he ever been crazy about you?"
Zhang Hening: "..."
Okay, stop talking.
It hurts to say more.
After the anesthesia observation was over, Song Xi drove the person back to He's house.
Then I relayed the doctor's instructions to Aunt Wang: "Eat small, frequent meals, and eat until you're 60% full at each meal. 5-6 meals a day. Add plenty of high-quality protein. The staple foods should mainly be soft rice, noodles, and porridge."
"You can't stop taking this medicine. Take it three times a day after meals."
"Let her go to bed early at night and behave herself."
Aunt Wang was still wiping away tears of heartache.
"I must have contracted this ulcer because I was always alone in Suzhou City, with poor food, poor housing, and no one to take care of me."
"I'm going to tell my husband not to go to Sucheng. Let her live in Beijing. I can cook for her in different ways every day."
Zhang Hening felt something was wrong as he listened.
He quickly stopped Aunt Wang from talking and put his arm around her shoulders to comfort her.
"No, I've been eating regularly in Sucheng and haven't contracted any illnesses. This stomach flu might be...from staying up late and playing with my phone."
Aunt Wang continued to wipe away her tears: "It's better to live in Beijing. Maybe the food in Suzhou is not good. I heard that sugar is put in the dishes. How can we eat it? It has given our children stomach problems."
Song Xi, a native of Suzhou, said: "..."
Unprovoked disaster!
What happened to Sioux City cuisine?
Sioux City food is the best!
Song Xi spent the entire afternoon with Zhang Hening at He's house. During that time, he found an errand service online and went to Millennium Garden to pick up Qiqi.
Qiqi sat on the errand boy's electric bike and returned to He's house with a grin on his face.
"Okay, I'm going back. Stay home for the next two days and don't go anywhere. Let Qiqi play with you."
Song Xi touched the dog's head with one hand and Zhang Hening's head with the other, and explained to both sides.
Zhang Hening felt a little reluctant and resentful.
"I'm already so weak, and you still want to go back to Millennium Garden without even asking to stay with me."
Song Xi said calmly, "Okay, I don't have to go back. Zhang Henian will follow me. If you whisper about him in the hospital while you were under anesthesia, he might be able to get the information out of you with just a few words."
Zhang Hening waved goodbye.
"Okay, bye, let's go."
Feelings are so plastic.
Song Xi took the car keys and returned to Millennium Garden around five o'clock.
It was not yet dark, and the cool autumn wind rustled the leaves.
Song Xi moved a rocking chair into the small courtyard and wrapped herself in a thin blanket to enjoy the scenery.
Autumn in the north is very vivid, with yellow leaves and red maple leaves rustling down in the breeze.
Guaiguai was playing with fallen leaves on Zhang Jianguo's roof, with his little tail standing high.
Qiqi is gone, and the happiest person is Zhang Jianguo.
Hanging with its heavy iron chain, it dances lively on the grass.
My aunt took a pole and picked a pot of bright red crabapples in the yard, saying that she wanted to pick them and make fruit leather.
This is a rare leisurely afternoon.
Song Xi squinted his eyes, looked into the distance, and watched the sun set.
very nice.
She thought.
After dinner in the evening, Song Xi sat cross-legged on the sofa, eating crabapples while watching Jing Zhuo arranging flowers in the living room.
He cleaned several vases at home, filled them with clean water, sprinkled them with nutrient solution, and placed the bubble roses he brought back in the vases.
Before going to bed, the two got up and went upstairs.
Just as Song Xi stepped onto a step, he felt something tighten around his waist and was hugged around the waist. He turned in a direction and arrived at the basement in a dizzying manner.
The huge swimming pool is sparkling with silver light.
Song Xi was still a little dazed by him standing by the pool.
"Wife, swimming pool, try?"
Jing Zhuo unbuttoned his shirt and spoke sparingly.
Song Xi was speechless for a moment and raised her hand to slap him: "You beast, your sister is sick, and you still have the mind to think about your swimming pool."
Jing Zhuo: "He's not dead."
Song Xi: “?”
"Do you want to take it off yourself, or does your husband do it?"
His gaze was too direct to negotiate.
Song Xi understood the meaning of it, and it seemed that he would have to do it tonight before he would stop.
She weakly held up a finger: "Only, you can only try it once."
"OK."
"Within 20 minutes."
"?"
Song Xi explained weakly, "If it lasts too long, people will get wrinkles. If it lasts even longer... they'll turn into giants."
"Okay, I'll see."
Jing Zhuo stepped into the swimming pool and without waiting for her to take off her clothes, he pulled her into the pool and she fell into the water.
I acted out the story of the male and female protagonists in the post.
Amid the sound of rushing water, Song Xi held onto his shoulders tightly and struggled to float on the water.
It’s not easy, it’s physical work.
It’s not easy to be the protagonist of a novel.
I feel very tired.
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Two days later.
Early in the morning, Zhang Hening sat in the car, looking at the office building in the distance, and his head ached.
The video of that day is still on her phone.
She looked at it over and over again, picking out countless castles.
Awkward, so embarrassing.
I really want to die right here, but I can't bear to.
Or... just confess directly!
If you stick your head out, you will be cut by a knife; if you keep your head down, you will also be cut by a knife. The brave ones will enjoy the world first!
Zhang Hening held his mobile phone and turned himself into a social gangster.
Then he got out of the car with great pride and walked towards the science and technology building with great determination.
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