Chapter 664 A Diary
Chapter 664 A diary
It seems that my daughter has always been unrequited, and I misunderstood that young man Yang Ming before. However, no matter how misunderstood, my daughter was still because of Yang Ming's injury, so Zhou's mother naturally would not have any good impression of Yang Ming. But helplessly, the doctor told her that her daughter's current situation can be said to have completely recovered! As for when she will wake up, it depends entirely on herself!
Now Zhou Jiajia is in a state of self-enclosure, refusing to contact the outside world and refusing to wake up! It seems that there should be some knot in her heart that has not been untied! If she wants her to wake up as soon as possible, she can only find a way to untickle her heart!
And how to untie this knot is not something that the doctor in the hospital can do! Therefore, the doctor suggested that Zhou’s mother should spend more time with Zhou Jiajia, which may be able to untie her knot.
If Zhou Jiajia has a lover or friend, it is best to let them spend more time with Zhou Jiajia. Perhaps they will know what Zhou Jiajia wants or knots have.
Therefore, Zhou's mother found Zhou Jiajia's good friend Wang Xue, according to the doctor's advice, and learned about the whole story about her daughter and Yang Ming from Wang Xue!
After listening to Wang Xue’s narration, Zhou’s mother suddenly thought, could it be that her daughter’s knot was Yang Ming? If Yang Ming could spend more time with her daughter, maybe her daughter would wake up soon!
So, the scene just happened.
Yang Ming didn't expect that Zhou's mother's request for her was this, so he couldn't help but say sincerely: "Aunt Hua, Zhou Jiajia was injured because of me. Even if you don't say it, I will come to visit Jiajia often! There is no need to ask for this!"
"That's good, that's good!" Zhou's mother nodded and said, "Come and talk to Jiajia. I'll go eat something."
"Okay." Yang Ming sat on the head of Zhou Jiajia's bed without thinking much.
But Zhou's mother wanted to avoid it. She really hoped that if she was not here, Yang Ming could say some private words to her daughter, so that her daughter might wake up as soon as possible. If she was here, Yang Ming would definitely be embarrassed to say something.
After Zhou's mother left, Yang Ming grabbed Zhou Jiajia's hand with regret. It was a little cold. However, the smoothness in her hands made Yang Ming feel unreasonable. Looking at Zhou Jiajia's pale face, Yang Ming sighed quietly.
I am in great debt! Since the moment I made a promise, Yang Ming has decided that it is impossible to ignore this girl in the future. Regardless of whether Zhou Jiajia will wake up, Yang Ming will take care of her forever.
If possible, I would put on a wedding dress for her. This is also a promise I gave her, a manly promise, and a lifelong commitment. Although, when Yang Ming said this, a large part of the reason was that he wanted Zhou Jiajia to persist in the hospital. It can be said that it was a kind lie.
However, Yang Ming did not want to break his promise and would not break his promise when it came to his words. Although Yang Ming believed that he was not a gentleman, he was not the kind of person who broke his promise and became fat.
However, although Yang Ming is deeply sorry for Zhou Jiajia, he has not fallen in love with Zhou Jiajia. The relationship is not about having it. Yang Ming doesn’t understand Zhou Jiajia at all, and he doesn’t even understand why Zhou Jiajia likes him, so he can let him accept Zhou Jiajia. But if you really fall in love with Zhou Jiajia, you have to know this girl.
"Jia Jia, wake up quickly. I will abide by the agreement between us..." Yang Ming held Zhou Jiajia's little hand tightly and said softly.
However, Zhou Jiajia did not have any fluctuations in expression, and Yang Ming did not expect it to be effective in one go. In a similar situation, he also read on TV. This is a slow and meticulous job! You can't be in a hurry.
While he was talking, the door of the ward was pushed open. As soon as Yang Ming looked up, he saw Wang Xue coming in.
"Huh? Yang Ming? Are you here?" Wang Xue asked in surprise.
"Wang Xue? Why are you here too?" Yang Ming knew that Wang Xue and Zhou Jiajia had a good relationship and were Tian Donghua's girlfriend, so he nodded to her friendly.
"I often come here during this period." Wang Xue sighed and said, "Jia Jia is my good friend. She is like this now, and I feel very sad, so I come to talk to her when I have time."
"Well, thank you." Yang Ming has now regarded Zhou Jiajia as his woman, so he is naturally polite to Wang Xue's actions.
"Thank you, what do I do!" Wang Xue was a little puzzled: "I want to thank you, Aunt Hua is also thanking you!"
"Nothing...hehe." Yang Ming smiled silently and felt that he was a little too self-centered. Yes, no one else knew about it except Xia Xue, so Wang Xue didn't know it.
"By the way, Yang Ming..." Wang Xue suddenly paused and said, "I have something to give to you."
"Is there something for me?" Yang Ming was stunned, and then looked at Wang Xue suspiciously.
"That's right. Aunt Hua asked me to help Jiajia clean up the things in the dormitory..." Wang Xue said, then opened her backpack with her, and said, "When I packed up, I found a diary. I think it's better to hand it over to you..."
"Give it to me? Why do you want it to me?" Yang Ming strangely took a diary handed over by Wang Xue, looked around and found that the diary was still locked: "Or it was locked?"
"Because Jia Jia and I are together every day, I probably know what she wrote in her diary." Wang Xue smiled and said, "I didn't find the key. Who knows where this ghost girl is placed? You can find a way to open it yourself... I didn't peek!"
"Thank you." Yang Ming then understood what Wang Xue meant. Perhaps, there were some secrets of Zhou Jiajia in this diary? Yang Ming was also trying to understand Zhou Jiajia's, so he happily accepted this diary.
After chatting with Wang Xue for a while, Yang Ming got up and said goodbye after Zhou's mother came back. Old Buffon already knew about the news of his return, and was waiting for him in the hotel in a hurry.
Yang Ming was still very sorry for Old Buffon. He helped him a lot. Although he was his master, he was just a name and had never taught him anything.
After leaving the hospital, Yang Ming drove to the Yuedao Hotel where Lao Buffon was staying. When Lao Buffon heard that Yang Ming was coming, he had already greeted him at the door. When he saw Yang Ming, he immediately trotted over: "Master..."
"Speak softly, don't let others hear it!" Yang Ming frowned.
"I know, I know." Old Buffon immediately looked at each other, then lowered his voice and said, "I will know that it is confidential. People who practice martial arts like to keep a low profile..."
Yang Ming shook his head helplessly and went upstairs with Old Buffon. After closing the door of the room, Yang Ming put away his smile, sat on the bed in the room, and said to Old Buffon seriously: "Old Buffon! Now I officially accept you as my disciple."
"Thank you, Master!" Although Old Buffon had known that Yang Ming had agreed to him, he was so happy that he heard Yang Ming say so solemnly. He quickly knelt on the ground according to the etiquette he knew of apprenticeship and bowed respectfully three times.
When Yang Ming saw that Old Buffon was so old that he kowtowed to him, he felt a little unbearable, but his martial arts were in order, and those who could be masters were like this, so he could only follow the rules. Yang Ming could only accept it calmly.
"Don't be too happy too early. I'll explain some things to you first." Yang Ming waved his hand and said lightly.
"I know, is there any rules? I will abide by them! Master, don't worry!" Old Buffon nodded quickly and said.
"The rules of the sect are one aspect, but the most important thing is that I can only accept you as an external disciple." Yang Ming looked at Old Buffon apologetically and said, "At your current age and qualifications, it is impossible to inherit my legacy, so I will only teach you some practical skills that can strengthen your body."
"I understand, Master, I also know my current situation!" Old Buffon nodded.
"Okay, then I will teach you some practical skills now..." Yang Ming said: "Do you want to learn fighting skills or point acupoints?"
"Press the acupoint! Oh, my god! Master, are you serious? Do you want to pass on me to click the acupoint?" Old Buffon's eyes were filled with surprise.
Yang Ming nodded slowly: "You can teach you some superficial fur. It is impossible for you to learn systematically. The meridians on the human body cannot be understood in a short while. I can only teach you a few simple and easy-to-identify large acupoints. For example, after you click, you can make people laugh or temporarily lose their ability to move."
Chapter completed!