<>Su Mian walked to the bedside table, reached out and picked up the glass of water that Yu Miao had just brought in, and drank it in small sips.

It was not until she drank half of a glass of water that she opened her mouth lightly, "I met Zhong Nanqin last night on KTV."

"I knew," Yu Miao slapped his thigh and said excitedly, "It's something to do with him as soon as I guess. Did he get along with another woman on his back?"

The five words "step on two boats" mean that you can think of an invisible hand, and suddenly revealed all Su Mian's memories last night.

When her eyes heated up, she shook her head gently, "No."

"No?" Yu Miao was very curious, "What is the reason?"

"I met Tang Yi on the way to the bathroom last night..." Su Mian couldn't continue to say this.

Everything she didn't want to recall last night.

Every time I recall it, my heart hurts.

Although she only said half of the words, Yu Miao still guessed it.

"Zhong Nanqin misunderstood you and Tang Yi?"

Su Mian nodded.

Yu Miao was furious, "How can he doubt you?"

Su Mian shook her head and said she didn't want to continue this topic.

Holding the water cup in her hand, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Yu Miao followed her, constantly attacking Zhong Nanqin, "I really didn't expect that he was such a person. How could he doubt you and other men... What evidence does he have..."

"Meow," Su Mian stopped and turned to look at her, "Is there any food at home?"

Yu Miao, "I ordered takeaway."

Su Mian turned around and walked towards the kitchen.

Yu Miao continued to follow her, "I'll order takeout for you, do you want some porridge?"

Su Mian, "I remember there were noodles in the refrigerator."

"Can you put more?"

"good."

......

Yu Miao was watching TV in the living room, and Su Mian was under the kitchen.

She stood in front of the stove, looking at the noodles churning in the pot, with no expression on her blood-colored face.

When the noodles were almost ready, she began to mix the sauce.

She made the simplest scallion noodles.

After serving the noodles to the dining table, Yu Miao smelled the fragrance and ran over.

"It smells so good," Yu Miao said while eating noodles with chopsticks. She took a bite and looked up at the opposite side. Seeing that there was only a little bit of noodles in Su Mian's bowl, she asked, "Why are you eating so little?"

Su Mian replied to her gently, "I'm not too hungry."

Yu Miao slowed down her noodles, and she looked at Su Mian and comforted, "Don't be sad."

Su Mian picked up the noodles and put them in her mouth. She ate them slowly while nodding her head, "I'm fine...org Yawen."

"Don't worry, when I see Zhong Nanqin one day, I will avenge you."

Su Mian pulled the corner of her lips, "No, as long as you don't see him again, it's the best for me."

Yu Miao asked her tentatively, "Are you planning to break up?"

Su Mian used chopsticks to pick up the noodles in the bowl and said lightly, "From the beginning, I should have known that he and I are not suitable."

People who are not from the same world will never be able to get together.

......

Su Mian stayed in the apartment for two days on weekends and had never even left the door.

She has not charged since the phone ran out of power that night.

Let it shut down until Sunday night.

Tomorrow is Monday. She was afraid that the school would notify her in advance, so she took out her phone from her bag and charged it.

Charge and turn on.

Various messages followed, she flipped over slightly and finally stopped at the voice message sent to her by Zhong Yibai.

He gently tapped his fingers, and Zhong Yibai's tender and crisp voice came over.

"Su Su, I'm afraid I can't move to your place tomorrow."

Su Mian was slightly stunned.

Then I remembered that as agreed, Zhong Yibai should have moved to her place yesterday morning.

And she forgot about this at all.

The voice he sent her was at 10:30 on Friday night, which was not long after she came back from KTV.

She didn't have to guess why Zhong Yibai couldn't move here.

Apart from Zhong Nanqin's objection, she couldn't think of anything else.

That's right.

She was so unbearable in his heart that he naturally was worried that Zhong Yibai would get too close to her again.

Thinking of this, Su Mian began to feel uncomfortable again.

In order not to let herself be overwhelmed by this bad mood, she put down her phone and walked aside to take out the yoga mat.

She laid her yoga mat on the balcony and started doing yoga.

Every time she was in a bad mood, she would practice yoga.

In the gentle music of yoga, it is easy for people to relax, and an irritable heart will calm down.

......

Zhong Muzhi Home is the best private hospital in Beicheng.

It belongs to the Zhong Group and all the patients accepted have identities.

It was already late at night, and in the luxurious ward, there was only an orange light on the bedside lamp.

There are two beds in the room, one is a hospital bed and the other is a escort bed.

At this moment, Zhong Yibai was sleeping on the bed where he was accompanying him, sleeping soundly and soundly.

On the hospital bed not far from him, Zhong Nanqin was lying on it.

He had a thick cast on his left leg, gauze was applied to his right leg, and a trace of blood was faintly permeated on it.

It was obvious that his injuries were not light.

It's so late, and for patients living in the hospital, it's long time to turn off the lights and go to bed.

Zhong Nanqin was not sleepy at all.

He was holding a cell phone in his hand, which was Zhong Yibai's.

The mobile phone page stayed on the chat records between Zhong Yibai and Su Mian, and he turned the chat records between them from beginning to end.

All are nutritious conversations.

He was unfair.

So he put down his cell phone and he picked up his cell phone.

After fiddling with him for a while, he called Yan Qingming.

Although these two days are weekends, the group has accumulated a lot of work.

Yan Qingming is still working overtime in the company at this moment.

The phone rang. When he saw that it was Zhong Nanqin who called him, he thought he had something to ask, so he immediately picked it up, "Mr. Zhong."

"Tomorrow, help Zhong Yibai ask for leave."

His voice was extremely low, afraid of waking up Zhong Yibai who was asleep beside him.

Yan Qingming was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with Yibai?"

"fine."

Yan Qingming didn’t know how to ask again, “Okay, I understand.”

"If the school asks you, do you know what to say?"

"I don't know anything."

"Yeah, I'm hanging up."
To be continued...