Chapter 148 Clingy
After yelling, Cheng Wanying wiped away her tears vigorously, and the ward was silent.
Wang Chuwei didn't expect her to be outside the door and was stunned for a moment.
He looked at Zou Kang with pleading eyes, and looked at everyone in the ward for help.
After a while, his lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out the words in a hoarse voice, "Then, I, I choose one."
He still wanted to live a little, to live in a world with her.
But Yingying hates him and will never forgive him.
Cheng Wanying laughed out loud, thinking that after he had been struggling for so long, he would not be able to say anything nice.
"Okay, I'll remember to visit you next year on your anniversary!"
How can you be such a bastard! Such a bastard, bastard!
Cheng Wanying was so angry that she wanted to hit him, but he had agreed to let her hit him last time anyway.
"Hey, move your mouth, not your hands."
Seeing this, Zou Kang spoke quickly. He had even stepped towards the door, wondering whether he should leave as soon as possible.
The little girl is angry and might hurt innocent people.
"Who wants to talk? It's a thankless job. If I continue to care about him, I'll be sick. Don't let me look at you anymore."
With a shake of her head, Cheng Wanying walked out of the ward.
When she passed by Zou Kang, she glared at him, "Don't let him choose!"
Zou Kang shook his head speechlessly and glanced at Zhou Hong.
Girls still care about girls more and can empathize with each other's pain.
It must have been very sad to be told of his death.
Before closing the door, Zou Kang gave his final advice, "Try harder and be thick-skinned. The little girl still cares about you."
Wang Chuwei stayed in the hospital for half a month, but the doctor refused to discharge him, saying that his health was too poor.
He was surrounded and guarded by three or four doctors every day and couldn't escape.
Cheng Wanying never visited him once, and Meng Xin stayed with him in the hospital day and night, so Xu Ningjun went there less frequently.
"Yingying, don't you want to go with Mom?"
"No."
Xu Ningjun was surprised that Yingying was so angry. It shouldn't be that serious.
Isn't it just that Chu Wei was injured because of work? It's not the child's own will. Why is Yingying angry with Chu Wei?
Xu Ningjun asked several times, but seeing that Cheng Wanying was unwilling, he gave up and decided not to go.
In October, the weather is cold and it gets dark earlier.
This year's curriculum is more intense, with an extra class every day.
By the time Cheng Wanying finished class at around 8 o'clock, it was already dark outside.
"I'm starving. Let's go get something hot. Malatang or hotpot? Or maybe some skewers?"
"What does Yingying want to eat? The sponsor mom has the final say on paying the bill. It's the end of the month now. Thank you sponsor mom for not letting us go hungry."
Cheng Wanying smiled. At the end of January, they were living paycheck to paycheck, relying on her for support.
"Let's go eat Chuan Chuan Xiang. I haven't eaten it in a long time."
As soon as she walked out of the teaching building, the cold wind blew and Cheng Wanying shrank her neck.
He was standing not far away, and when he saw her come out, he kissed her lips.
At a distance that was neither too close nor too far, he smiled at her tenderly again.
He was wearing a thin grey coat, and looked like he had been waiting for her for a long time. His dark eyes were filled with clear joy. "Yingying."
Cheng Wanying paused. He was discharged from the hospital.
It seems that he has recovered well, but he is a little fatter than before.
"He, is he your boyfriend?"
Yingying’s boyfriend has such a rare appearance that I can never forget him.
Qian Miao groaned and pretended to roll up her sleeves, "Is this the scumbag?! He made our Yingying unhappy, I'll teach him a lesson."
Cheng Wanying grabbed Qian Miao, who was filled with righteous indignation, and walked around Wang Chuwei, "Let's go, let's go eat."
Feeling that she was deliberately ignoring him, Wang Chuwei followed them.
The snack street in front of the university is bustling with mostly small vendors, and everyone eats outdoors without being particular.
They chose a table sheltered from the wind and sat down. Wang Chuwei stood by and thought for a moment, then walked over and sat next to Cheng Wanying.
"Hey, that's my seat."
Qian Miao came back with the prepared dipping sauce in her hand. Another woman grabbed her and dragged her to the seat next to her. "Just be quiet for a while."
Cheng Wanying picked up the skewers, dipped them in the sauce and ate them without making any expression.
"Yingying."
If you have something to say, just say it. Why does he keep asking her to do something?
The person beside her had burning eyes, staring at her all the time, as if he couldn't see enough.
"Yingying, are you going home to stay today?"
Wang Chuwei was referring to their family.
There was no response for a long time, and she ignored him just as they had agreed in the ward that day.
"Yingying?"
Cheng Wanying looked up. Huang Han and several classmates happened to be eating there. Seeing them, she came over enthusiastically. "I was just looking for you. Have you applied to join the party?"
"President, is this all Yingying can talk about? Can we stop talking about this?"
Qian Miao is very disappointed with her. She believes that men cannot be too handsome. It is enough to look like this. Honest.
Huang Han's face flushed when he was exposed, and he lowered his head to eat. "I just want to help. When you finish writing, remember to send it to me. I will read it and help you correct any mistakes before submitting it. It's safe."
Cheng Wanying hummed politely, "Excuse me, President."
Wang Chuwei remembered that she had mentioned this person as Huang Han, the president of the student association.
I met her mother, and she was very satisfied with him.
He looked over and saw that the man had a crew cut, wore glasses, and looked like a steady man.
What is the position of the student union president? Is it similar to the principal?
Because they were sharing a table, Cheng Wanying and the others stopped talking about women's affairs and started chatting about other topics.
It's nothing more than complaints about studying and topics about exams.
Cheng Wanying could see Wang Chuwei out of the corner of her eye. He had been listening quietly and hadn't spoken since Huang Han appeared. She didn't know what was going on in his stupid head.
"Yingying, I'm planning to look for an internship during the winter break. What about you?"
Huang Han suddenly asked her alone, his voice low, as if he was whispering.
In fact, the two of them were not familiar with each other. Huang Han was not even in their class. Cheng Wanying pretended to eat and said incoherently, "I'm not looking for an internship for the time being."
"It would be very helpful to have internship experience when looking for a job in the future. If I find one, I can recommend you."
Huang Han didn't sense that Cheng Wanying didn't want to pay attention to him. "You should hurry up and write your application to join the party. The competition is fierce recently. I'll help you revise it and submit it first. After it passes through my hands, you won't have to wait in line. Maybe..."
"Yingying, I can write too."
Someone pulled her sleeves, and Cheng Wanying subconsciously turned her head. A colorful signboard shone behind him, illuminating his hair.
"I wrote it when I was in junior high school, believe me."
His black eyes were sincere, and he was trying to sell himself to her and let her choose him.
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