Rebirth: At the beginning, the cool school beauty was caught stealing in the supermarket

Chapter 459 The Desperate Captain

Su Miaomiao suddenly chuckled, and the driver in the driver's seat also smiled.

To the driver's surprise, the girl in the back seat actually replied, "Okay, call me at 3:30 and tell me the dormitory building is on fire."

"Isn't that a bit exaggerated? I can think of a more realistic and reasonable reason," Zheng Yifeng analyzed carefully.

Su Miaomiao shook her head: "No need, that's a good reason."

The fact that you, a heartless scoundrel, would offer to "cover for me" is already outrageous enough. What's wrong with making the reason for covering for me even more outrageous?

Anyway, the person I like isn't that one, and I don't care what she thinks of me. Although it will probably be difficult to get past my parents, Su Miaomiao doesn't want to think about these things for the time being.

Zheng Yifeng smiled and said, "If you think it's okay, then it's okay."

Su Miaomiao didn't say anything, but turned to look out the window, and she smiled.

Two days later, February 13th.

Lu Yuanqiu came out of the CET-4 exam room with his stationery bag. He called Zhong Jincheng: "Hey? Did you come to take the exam today?"

"Take the exam my ass. My right hand is in a cast, how can I take the exam? I'm hanging up now, I'm busy."

"They can't be busy..."

"beep--"

The call ended immediately. In the ward, Zhong Jincheng put his phone aside, feeling a little guilty: "This guy's guess was pretty accurate."

Having not accomplished anything significant for three days, Zhong Jincheng was trembling with anxiety. Although Xiao Zuo was utterly useless and awkward, he had to send her into action now.

The airport is going to explode!
In the closed ward, Zhong Jincheng finished the preparations and was ready to take off, but he frowned the whole time.

I can't get it out no matter what I do... Xiao Zuo really has lung fog.

Just then, "knock knock knock".

A knock sounded on the ward door, and Zhong Jincheng turned his head with wide eyes, looking flustered.

It couldn't be a nurse; nurses always just push the door open when they come in. It could only be Luo Wei... Holmes Zhong made his judgment again.

However, Zhong Jincheng still asked, "Who?"

"it's me."

Luo Wei's voice came from outside the door. Zhong Jincheng quickly got dressed, then got out of bed in his slippers. He opened the locked door, not daring to show his face, and immediately turned back to bed the moment the door opened.

Luo Wei was carrying wontons for Zhong Jincheng. She walked over and put the wontons on the table. Zhong Jincheng sat on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly in his arms, pretending to look at his phone.

Luo Wei went to open the window.

She knew what Zhong Jincheng was doing.

In fact, to avoid embarrassment, she has been knocking on the door every time she comes from school these past two days, regardless of whether the door is closed, open, ajar, or locked. Knocking gives Zhong Jincheng time to react.

But today was the first time the door was locked from the inside, and it was broad daylight. You could tell from Zhong Jincheng's behavior after he opened the door... There was no way around it; both of them were extremely sensitive in this regard, so it was easy for them to guess.

Zhong Jincheng had guessed that Luo Wei had guessed as well, which is why his hand holding the phone was trembling.

They maintained a polite distance for a month or two, or rather, they selectively avoided the topic for a month or two. This seemed to be the first time the two of them had faced this issue head-on.

"Have you eaten?" Luo Wei asked as she walked to the bedside.

She sniffed lightly, but couldn't smell anything. It seemed she really couldn't get out... Luo Wei thought to herself. Seeing Zhong Jincheng shake his head, she quickly handed the wontons to Zhong Jincheng.

"Then eat it while it's hot."

"Okay, thank you."

Zhong Jincheng put down his phone and took it, but he still didn't dare to get out of bed or remove the blanket in front of him. Usually, Luo Wei would tidy up the blanket when he got out of bed to eat, but now that Zhong Jincheng was in bed, she didn't dare to touch the blanket at all.

She understood Zhong Jincheng very well and knew how much pain he was in.

After not smelling the odor for three days, Luo Wei knew that Zhong Jincheng must have difficulty using his left hand, and she knew very well that Zhong Jincheng would not tolerate it.

These past two days at the hospital have basically been just for chatting, but today they were both very silent. Zhong Jincheng was eating wontons with his head down, while Luo Wei stood still for a moment, then decided to find something to do. She went over and picked up the thermos: "I'll go get some hot water." "Okay."

After Luo Wei left, Zhong Jincheng frowned anxiously, but Luo Wei's arrival actually made it more energetic.

When she returned after fetching water, Zhong Jincheng was still eating wontons. If the two of them didn't chat, it would be superfluous for Luo Wei to stay any longer.

After sitting on the round stool for about ten minutes, Luo Wei finally made up her mind and looked up: "Zhong Jincheng, how about I help you..."

She looked at Zhong Jincheng, who was sitting on the bed. Zhong Jincheng also looked up at her, and the two remained silent for a long time.

Luo Wei: "...How about I take out the trash for you, and then I'll head out for today? I still have things to do at school."

Zhong Jincheng paused for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Okay, I can manage on my own here. Anyway, I'll be discharged tomorrow."

"Row."

Luo Wei carried the neatly packed trash out the door, head down, still too embarrassed to say anything.

After all, if she were his girlfriend, this would make more sense...

If she acted too proactively, Zhong Jincheng would definitely be happy today, but she didn't know what he would think afterward.

Luo Wei is not only sensitive, but also extremely sensitive.

Like Zhong Jincheng, she does "shady" things, yet she's afraid of being perceived as "shady" by others, especially men.

Moreover, Zhong Jincheng now holds a different meaning for her.

Ever since Lu Douqing's roommate sent that photo to the person she had a crush on, Luo Wei has become somewhat withdrawn and even developed some psychological problems. Since then, she has disliked seeing people and walks timidly.

During this period, Chung Kam-ching was her first friend.

A very special friend.

It was as if God had arranged it all.

Different people must be treated with utmost care.

In the hospital ward, the phone beeped.

Zhong Jincheng took it out to examine it with a look of utter despair.

Lu Yuanqiu: Is everything going smoothly?

Zhong Jincheng: The plane crashed.

Lu Yuanqiu: Be strong and wait for your recovery.

……

Half a month later, on December 28th.

Recently, news about several celebrities coming to Zhucheng has been circulating widely on the Zhucheng University campus. Lu Yuanqiu and his roommate could even hear students around them discussing it while they were eating in the cafeteria.

Correspondingly, the name "Lu's Group" has gradually become a topic of discussion.

These days, Liang Jingfeng has been particularly keen to eat at the numbered "public canteens" in the school, because many students know that the public canteens in the school are contracted out to the Lu Group.

Because this year's annual meeting was held in a grand manner, the First Canteen even put up posters of celebrities on the windows.

Many students are already talking about wanting to try their luck at the Lu Group after graduation.

Lu Yuanqiu was somewhat pleased to hear these words. After all, it was a family business, and the management policies proposed by the Second Master seemed quite humane compared to those of the competing companies.

It's as if all that's missing is a recipe to truly defeat the rival company.

In the first canteen, Lu Yuanqiu turned his gaze away from the posters in the canteen window. Zhong Jincheng, who was sitting in front of him, asked, "Is it confirmed? With those two songs in a medley, I won't have a chance to practice a third song."

"confirmed."

(End of this chapter)