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It¡¯s not like every time I talk to her, I either sneer at her or ridicule her.
Of course, friends are not the same as people you like.
If Bai Ziyi can really find someone he likes, she will be happy for him.
Hearing Bai Ziyi's voice, Lu Zhiwei hesitated.
Seeing that she didn¡¯t speak for a long time, Bai Ziyi asked again: ¡°Weiwei, what¡¯s the matter with calling me?¡±
After Song Chujiu heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly.
She kind of doesn't like this kind of conversation.
My significant other calls me and asks if there¡¯s anything wrong?
Can¡¯t you make a phone call if you have nothing to do?
Lu Zhiwei said softly: "I was hit by a car accidentally."
There was silence for a moment and he asked, "Is it serious? Have you gone to the hospital?"
"It's not serious. The doctor said it's nothing serious."
¡°That¡¯s good, I¡¯ll go see you when I¡¯m done.¡±
The disappointment on Lu Zhiwei's face could not be concealed. Just when she was about to say yes, the phone in her hand was suddenly snatched away by Song Chujiu.
"Bai Ziyi, your woman was hit by a car, and you're still planning to come see her after work. Is that okay?"
Bai Ziyi obviously didn't expect to hear Song Chujiu's voice on Lu Zhiwei's phone call.
"Song Chujiu? Why are you" He seemed to have thought of something, "Were you the one who hit her?"
"It wasn't me, I happened to meet her and sent her to the hospital."
Bai Ziyi was silent for a while, "Is she seriously injured?"
Song Chujiu said angrily: "If it's serious, won't you come and see it yourself?"
There was silence for a while, and finally he said: "Where are you?"
Song Chujiu reported the hospital address and hung up the phone.
After hanging up the phone, Song Chujiu returned the phone to Lu Zhiwei.
"You won't be angry if I answered your call without permission?"
Lu Zhiwei shook his head and looked at Song Chujiu with a smile.
"It's not too late for me to thank you."
Song Chujiu decided to leave after Bai Ziyi came, so he and Lu Zhiwei started chatting intentionally or unintentionally.
Unexpectedly, after they started chatting, they felt that they were very compatible. As they chatted, the two of them exchanged contact information.
After a while, rapid footsteps suddenly came from outside the door.
Song Chujiu glanced at Lu Zhiwei, smiled lightly and said, "She must be here."
Lu Zhiwei¡¯s pupils overflowed with a bit of unconcealable joy.
The door to the ward was suddenly pushed open, and Song Chujiu was immediately pulled into his arms.
"Why did you come to the hospital suddenly? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere? Why didn't you call me?"
The man's deep and clear voice sounded above Song Chujiu's head, with a hint of tension.
Song Chujiu was stunned for a long time before he found his voice, "Xiao Moqing, why are you here?"
"Jing Huan saw you in the hospital."
Xiao Moqing looked at the woman in his arms, his handsome face stern.
"Where does it hurt?"
Song Chujiu looked at the man's deep and dark eyes and was lost for a moment.
Seeing that she didn't answer, Xiao Moqing frowned tightly.
He took out his phone and dialed Jing Huan¡¯s number.
Song Chujiu suddenly came back to his senses and held Xiao Moqing's hand.
"I'm fine. Miss Lu was hit by a car. I happened to pass by and took her to the hospital."
It was only then that Xiao Moqing noticed that there was someone else in the ward.
Lu Zhiwei was sitting in a wheelchair, her knees had been bandaged. Her face was a little pale, but she looked at them with a smile.
Noticing his gaze, Lu Zhiwei said: "Hello, Mr. Xiao." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com