Chapter 1854 Forgot to Wear Another Shoe

"I said I wouldn't go to the hospital. Now that it's time to go in, just go in, and let her write me a note behind my back after passing the door? Don't bring hatred to me, I still want to live for a few more years."

The car stopped on the side of the road, Ji Fengmian finished speaking lightly, opened the door and got out of the car.

Glancing at the restaurant next to her, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

One of the best high-end restaurants in Pingcheng, not to mention a college student who is an orphan, even ordinary people from a slightly better family would not easily come to this kind of place.

What a great deal.

Chu Boyang also got out of the car from the other side.

She was standing on the edge of the road, and there were constant cars passing by. Chu Boyang walked over with sullen brows, and took her to the sidewalk on the other side with his arms.

Ji Fengmian stretched out his hand and pushed him away, "I'll say it again, I'm not feeling well, I'm not going to the hospital, I just want to go home and rest, it's not enough for you to take care of me closely, so you go to your appointment, I will go back."

As she spoke, she took out her mobile phone and planned to book a car.

Chu Boyang pursed his thin lips and took her cell phone away.

Ji Fengmian looked at his empty hand, his expressionless face finally sank.

"Chu Boyang, you almost have a degree. I have a good temper recently, but it doesn't mean I am a good-tempered person..."

But Chu Boyang opened the car door and pushed her inside, "If you don't want to go to the appointment until you feel uncomfortable, then don't go. If you leave yourself here and let you go back by yourself, do you think I am heartless and heartless?" No lungs?"

Ji Fengmian smiled softly, "Those words of heartlessness and heartlessness really insult you."

Chu Boyang bent over and sat in the car again, closed the door, "Drive."

Ji Fengmian reached out and pinched the center of her eyebrows, "Comfort me here now, and then deal with Ji Qing later? Chu Boyang, don't you feel tired?"

"The two of you have never been on the same scale. I comfort you, but it doesn't mean I have to deal with her because of it. As I said, you don't need to care about her. "

Ji Fengmian pursed her lips and looked at the front, "Don't stop the car. If you don't obey me and send me to the hospital, I'll see your driver and your car. Don't ask for it."

She saw the driver tense up slightly.

Not deaf after all.

Chu Boyang turned his head and stared at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to cover his forehead. After making sure that he didn't have a fever, he put down his hand and asked her again.

"Do you really not need to go to the hospital?"

Ji Fengmian glanced at him, but said nothing.

The eyes are too direct, looking at the eyes of idiots.

Chu Boyang pursed his lips, reached out and held her hand, "Go home."

"Go back to my house." Ji Fengmian added.

Chu Boyang didn't speak, but just glanced at the driver.

The driver understands.

On the way back, Ji Fengmian leaned on the seat and squinted his eyes, as if he was really suffering.

Ji Qing's phone call came after her, as she expected.

So when Chu Boyang answered the phone, she honestly said that she was not feeling well today, and she didn't even blink her eyelashes.

Is Chu Boyan honest?

frankly.

Not only to her, but to everyone.

It seems that in his life dictionary, there is no such word as lie.

But she can't think that there is something wrong with a person just because he is too sincere.

Dazedly, she felt that the car had stopped, and just as she sat up, she was carried out of the car by Chu Boyang.

Seeing that it was Chu Boyang's apartment downstairs, she frowned, "I'm farting now, isn't it?"

Chu Boyang glanced at her disapprovingly.

Ji Fengmian knew it was because of the inelegant words in her mouth, but she didn't want to bother thinking of an elegant word to describe what she wanted to express.

And with some of the intensity she wanted.

"It's more convenient for me here, isn't it uncomfortable?"

Ji Fengmian didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Back at the apartment, Chu Boyang put her on the sofa.

"Take a break and I'll make you something to eat."

Ji Fengmian didn't want to eat, but she still didn't speak.

It is true that as she just said, what she said is tantamount to farting.

No matter how much she said, Chu Boyang would not listen to her.

While Chu Boyang was cooking, she simply took a shower.

When I came out, I could smell the aroma of rice porridge.

Walking to the restaurant, Chu Boyang told her to sit down, and someone was serving porridge for her.

There are a few small dishes on the table. They are not stir-fried, but they look refreshing and delicious.

Ji Fengmian was not pretentious, she sat there and ate.

Chu Boyang was also sitting opposite her, with a bowl of porridge in front of him.

She drank two mouthfuls of porridge, and seeing that Chu Boyang was just drinking porridge, her eyes moved slightly.

"How lazy, since you are all in the kitchen, don't you know how to make yourself something to fill your stomach?"

A smile appeared on Chu Boyang's face, "This one is pretty good."

Ji Fengmian didn't speak, just lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

After dinner, Chu Boyang asked her if she was feeling better, and Ji Fengmian replied ambiguously.

The next day Ji Fengmian asked for leave and did not go to school.

Chu Boyang simply stayed at home and guarded her.

The documents were placed on the coffee table in the living room, and Ji Fengmian was watching TV beside him.

Before noon, Ji Qing called to inquire about their situation, asked about their lunch situation, and planned to come over, but was rejected by Chu Boyang.

Ji Fengmian propped her forehead, boredly watching the TV series she found on the way.

Chu Boyang didn't hide it, she could hear it even if she didn't want to.

At this time, she felt that women were really crazy when they talked about love.

She didn't want Chu Boyang to have any little tricks with Ji Qing in private behind her back, but she also didn't want to watch them communicate openly and honestly under her nose, which was even more annoying.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Boyang looked at her, "What do you want for lunch?"

"have no idea."

There was still some time, and Chu Boyang didn't ask any more questions.

But not long after, the apartment doorbell rang.

Ji Fengmian was drowsy, but when she heard the noise, her drowsiness dissipated, and the TV in front of her had changed advertisements.

Chu Boyang got up and went to open the door.

It's season.

"How did you come?"

Ji Qing smiled, "Sister Mian is not feeling well, I'll come and see her."

Ji Fengmian's eyebrows twitched.

No one should know better than Ji Qing herself that she, Ji Fengmian, is not feeling well, and when Ji Qing appeared in front of her again, she probably wished for her to die sooner.

Did she come here to disgust her on purpose?

Ji Qing was holding a bag of vegetables in his hand, apparently coming over for lunch.

When he entered the room and saw Ji Fengmian, he smiled and asked her what was wrong.

"nausea."

She said lightly.

Ji Qing's complexion changed imperceptibly, but she still smiled and said, "Then I'll do it a little bit later."

Chu Boyang said, "It's fine if I come, if there's nothing else, you can go back."

Ji Qing shook her head, "Let me do it, why did you release my pigeons last night, it shouldn't be too much to make up for my lunch today."

Ji Fengmian sat on the sofa and sneered.

Ji Qing walked towards the kitchen without waiting for any of them to agree.

"Oh, by the way, Brother Boyang, Sister Mian, I bought a lot of vegetables today, can I call someone over later?"

Chu Boyang frowned, "Who?"

"my friend."

Ji Qing didn't even look back, and opened the kitchen door to completely isolate them.

Chu Boyang's face darkened a little.

I don't know if it was because Ji Qing didn't say hello, or because she wanted to cook herself, or because she suddenly and inexplicably invited a stranger to his house.

Ji Fengmian looked at him, pulled her lips, threw the remote control aside, stood up and went to the bedroom.

Isn't she and Ji Qing on the same scale?

Why not? Cotton and iron, can't you compare which is more important?

Standing in the empty living room, Chu Boyang looked even uglier.

Before lunch, the doorbell rang again.

Ji Qing ran out from the kitchen and opened the door herself.

Chu Boyang sat on the sofa for more than half an hour, and the documents in his hand were only the second one just picked up.

Compared with the situation in the morning when Ji Fengmian was playing a TV series by his side, his efficiency was completely different.

Ji Qing brought the guests over, "Brother Bo Yang."

Chu Boyang simply put down the document in his hand, stood up and looked at the man beside Ji Qing indifferently.

Dressed simply, with a polite and shy smile, he looked a little cramped. Seeing Chu Boyang stand up, he quickly smiled and said:

"Hi, I'm Gao Zicheng, I'm... Ji Qing's... classmate."

Chu Boyang glanced at Ji Qing coldly, and nodded lightly.

"It's just in time for you to come. I've already prepared all the dishes. Brother Boyang, let Sister Mian come out for dinner."

"Um."

Ji Fengmian didn't intend to save Ji Qing's face, there's no need for him to be disgusted by himself.

But Chu Boyang did not allow her to skip lunch. He had no verbal advantage and could only win with strength.

He was carried directly to the restaurant.

She didn't have shoes on, so he threw the cushion on his chair directly under her feet and let her step on it.

Although she really didn't want to give Ji Qing any face, she still didn't want to get rid of Chu Boyang's face as she was sitting here with a foreigner.

Sitting here and tossing with him again, thinking about the scene is quite embarrassing.

Their intimate behavior made Gao Zicheng feel a little overwhelmed.

Ji Qing smiled and filled the soup for them, then sat down, "The soup is very light, I added a few drops of vinegar, sister Mian, please finish the soup first and appetize."

Ji Fengmian pursed her lips, stepped on Chu Boyang's instep, and rubbed hard twice.

She was suffocated, and she still had to take care of his face.

How can she be happy.

Chu Boyang curled his lips slightly, knowing the reason for her sudden behavior, so he let her vent.

Ji Fengmian took a sip of the soup with a spoon as if nothing had happened, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Ji Qing asked with a smile: "How is it, Sister Mian?"

Ji Fengmian took another spoonful and put it into his mouth, his brows were light, "Your craftsmanship has never been faulty."

"That's good."

Ji Fengmian didn't speak any more, and finished the bowl of soup little by little.

Seeing this, Ji Qing gave her another bowl.

Chu Boyang saw that she was so cute and well-behaved today, so he took a bite of food for her, "Eat some food, don't drink soup and get full later."

Ji Fengmian took another sip as if deliberately confronting him, "Am I a child, you have to worry about so much when you eat."

"Children may not need to be so worried."

Ji Fengmian frowned.

"You are the ancestor." Chu Boyang added.

After Ji Qing ate two bites of food, she could see every move of the two people opposite her, and Gao Zicheng also looked at a loss.

She gently put down the chopsticks, looked at Chu Boyang and Ji Fengmian, and said with a smile:

"Brother Boyang, sister Mian, I'm here today to tell you something..."

Chu Boyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Gao Zicheng opposite.

Ji Fengmian didn't respond.

"It's a bit sudden to call Zicheng today. I thought I planned to tell you last night, but I didn't expect that Sister Mian suddenly felt uncomfortable... But it doesn't matter if I say it today...Actually... Zicheng is my boyfriend."

After she finished speaking, Gao Zicheng on the side smiled.

Ji Fengmian finally raised his head at this moment, and looked at Gao Zicheng a few times.

A fresh and clean boy with a shy smile, obviously a little nervous.

She looked at Ji Qing, pulled her lips, and put her hands on the edge of the table, "I didn't notice any signs of you wanting to fall in love before, why is it so sudden?"

Ji Qing said: "I've been in college for three years. It shouldn't be a rare thing to fall in love, right? It's not too sudden. He has been chasing me for a year. He is very nice."

Ji Fengmian rested her chin, glanced lightly at Gao Zicheng, then came back to stare at Ji Qing for a long time before smiling.

"Yeah?"

Ji Qing nodded with a smile, and turned her gaze to Chu Boyang stiffly, "You are my closest friends, so I still want to share this matter with you as soon as possible."

Chu Boyang's complexion was not good-looking.

Ji Fengmian drank two bowls of soup, ate a few mouthfuls of vegetables, and stopped eating properly.

Chu Boyang kept his face sullen, and he didn't carry out the sentence that she is the ancestor like he said just now.

She only took two mouthfuls of a bowl of rice.

Chu Boyang, the grandson, did not say anything more.

how to say?

She didn't even need to be coaxed to eat a meal.

Not to mention that I can't tell whether I'm hungry or full.

However, he only put on one shoe for her, and forgot to wear the other for you. He didn't realize it, but she walked with one foot bare, and she was the one who felt uncomfortable.

So, although things are small, aren't some things just revealed from small things or inadvertently?

Slender fingers caressed the brows, put the chopsticks on the table, and stood up.

"I'm full. Talk slowly."

Chu Boyang glanced at her, put down his chopsticks, and got up to hug her.

But she stepped on the ground first, avoiding Chu Boyang, watching him smile softly.

"Need not."

After a few steps, Ji Fengmian walked into the bedroom barefoot.

As long as there is no glass shards on the ground, it is much more convenient and safer to walk barefoot than to wear only one shoe.

Going back to the bedroom, I found some clothes to put on. The bedroom door just opened a gap when Chu Boyang slammed it down with a heavy force in a cold voice.

"I won't agree!"

Ji Fengmian held the doorknob tightly with his hand and did not move.

Ji Qing's voice sounded, "This is my own business."

"He has been chasing you for more than a year, and you have been hiding for more than a year. You say you understand how he behaves, but are you really understanding?"

"Of course I understand! Otherwise, why would I choose him?"

Chu Boyang suddenly stood up from the sofa with a cold expression, "Of course I know you don't know him! So what you should ask yourself is why you chose him! I warn you, it's better to stay away from him..."