The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

With a quick glance, I could only see Zhou Shu's blurry back blocked by the crowd.

Going farther and farther away.

That kind of distance from sight made Lin Zhi feel relieved and empty.

He stopped where he seemed to feel her gaze.

He looked up from the crowd.

Just the eyes are facing each other.

His mouth seemed to move.

As if saying,

"Thanks"

The ripples in the heart lake last forever.

"It's just a small scratch. Remember to apply ointment on time when you go back. It will be healed within a month. There will be no scars left. Don't worry." The doctor finished prescription for Lin Zhian, and Wei Chengze went to get the medicine again, and only then did he realize that the money had already been Payment in advance.

"Who paid?" Wei Chengze was about to leave, but he turned around and asked with the medicine. He was too tall, holding the tabletop with his hands, bent down slightly and looked at the medical staff inside.

"A man just came over and said that a little girl named Lin Zhian would just deduct the medicine card from her medicine." The medical staff said lightly, "He looks quite right."

clear.

Wei Chengze held up and left, but his face was not very good-looking.

Lin Zhian returned to the door of the ward and could no longer find Zhou Shu, only Gu Qingqing and Lu Bingchen were still there, talking to Gu Zihang.

Gu Zihang was also wearing a blue and white school uniform, and his youthful face was gloomy.

"Where is Zhou Shu? Where has he been?" Lin Zhian quickly walked up to him and asked.

"Who are Zhou Shu's friends?" Gu Zihang glanced at Lin Zhian and said impatiently, "You know that my mother has always remembered what happened two years ago and was taking medicine! Can you not let Zhou Shu appear in the future? In front of our Gu family?”

Lin Zhian's mouth froze.

Gu Qingqing turned around and whispered to Lin Zhian: "Zhou Shu has left."

"Leave?" Lin Zhian was stunned for a moment, and unnaturally licked the corner of his mouth that was somewhat dry.

The feeling of emptiness in my heart became deeper, as if I was pinched away by someone, and I fell into unforgettable emptiness and panic under the incandescent lamp in the hospital. During the summer earthquake in the second year of high school, when Lin Zhian was rescued from the ruins by firefighters, he fainted before he could see Zhou Shu's face clearly and was sent to the hospital.

When she woke up, she saw grandma's anxious eyes and doctor's concern.

She was discharged from the hospital afterwards and was about to go home to study for her third year of high school.

Before leaving the village, she asked about the firefighters who came to Yunshui County to rescue the earthquake during that period.

Finally, I went to the county town and found the training base of the fire brigade. I was nervous and bought a bouquet of flowers to thank the other party, but found that I didn’t know the person’s name, age, or appearance.

I can only try to ask the fire brigade.

"There were many fire brigades coming to support during that period. Some of them came from different cities, such as Jiangcheng Suzhou, and we don't know which team you are talking about, so I'm sorry."

"That's how..."

"It's okay, didn't you leave a phone number?"

"No…"

"What about the name?"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

“No…”

"There's nothing more."

"Thank you. Thank you for giving you flowers, thank you for your hard work."

Then, the pink and white bouquet was put down and the little girl left.

At the age of sixteen, Aokiji was wandering.

Stepping on the tail of dusk, my eyes filled with indescribable loss.

From then on, countless girls' thoughts.

At this moment, when the eight-year long river reached the other side, facing different people, Lin Zhian suddenly spoke: "Zhou Shu is my friend."

Gu Zihang, who was complaining, subconsciously looked at Lin Zhian when he heard the sound.

(End of this chapter)