Chapter 176 fourth quarter

Zhang Lei, who was still wearing a camouflage uniform, rushed into the hospital corridor like a green whirlwind, grabbed people and asked, "Which ward is Fang Zijun in?" "121 on the second floor." The nurse said, "Okay, thank you!" Zhang Lei rushed up the stairs in three steps. He Xiaoyu just opened the door and came out. "Xiaoyu, how is Zijun?" Zhang Lei asked. He Xiaoyu held him back very seriously: "Let me ask you, did you bully Miss Zijun?!" Zhang Lei opened his eyes wide: "What are you talking about?" "I warn you, Zhang Lei!" He Xiaoyu gritted his teeth, "Zijun is my own sister, and I don't allow anyone to bully her! If you refuse to treat her well, you will let her go! She is suffering enough!"

"I said why are you so strange?" Zhang Lei asked in surprise, "Why did I bully her? It's too late to feel distressed!" "She doesn't want to see you!" He Xiaoyu was very firm this time. Zhang Lei was in a hurry: "He Xiaoyu, can you be smarter? I don't have a chance to be alone with her at all. How could I bully her? Get out of the way!" As soon as Zhang Lei tried hard, He Xiaoyu was pushed aside. As soon as the door opened, Fang Zijun's eyes widened in horror. Zhang Lei entered with a smile: "Zijun, what's wrong with you?"

"Get out!" Fang Zijun's tone was firm. Zhang Lei stopped, and saw that there was nothing wrong with him: "What's wrong?" "Get out!" Fang Zijun clenched his teeth. He Xiaoyu pushed Zhang Lei: "Sister Zijun let you out!" Zhang Lei remained motionless, looking at Fang Zijun in surprise. Fang Zijun turned his face away: "I don't love you, you go out." "Fang Zijun!" Zhang Lei was angry, "You know what you're talking about?!" "I know." Fang Zijun took a deep breath, "We are not suitable."

Zhang Lei looked at Fang Zijun carefully. "I'll say it again, we are not suitable!" Fang Zijun raised his voice. "You smoke too much and your mind is not clear. I don't blame you." Zhang Lei's voice softened. "I'll wait for you outside. I have to go back to the Luyuan at six o'clock. I'll wait until six o'clock, and you stabilize yourself." Zhang Lei bit his lip, turned and went out. He Xiaoyu looked at Zhang Lei and Fang Zijun, really not knowing what happened.She took a step forward: "Sister Zijun, you..." "You go out too!" Fang Zijun said with no expression on his face, "I don't want to see anyone right now!"

He Xiaoyu was stunned. "Go out." Fang Zijun's voice softened, "I want to be alone for a while." He Xiaoyu backed away slowly and stood at the door: "Sister Zijun, tell me what's going on! Don't always carry it alone!" "Close the door." Fang Zijun didn't look at her. He Xiaoyu had no choice but to close the door. Zhang Lei stood outside looking at the yard outside the window and smoking. "What's the matter with you?" He Xiaoyu asked helplessly. "I really don't know!" Zhang Lei frowned, "I didn't offend her!"

He Xiaoyu was about to continue asking, when Liu Fangfang and two female students ran over with flowers in their arms: "Xiao Yu! Zhang Lei!" "Hey, why are you here!" He Xiaoyu smiled. "We heard that your sister was ill, so we came to see you!" said a female student. Liu Fangfang turned her eyes sadly when she saw Zhang Lei.Zhang Lei didn't pay attention to her at all, and was still thinking about his own thoughts. "She's in a bad mood right now and doesn't want to see anyone." He Xiaoyu said, "I'll take this flower for her first, okay?"

"Then can I go and see her?" Liu Fangfang asked anxiously, "I'm her little sister!" "No, no!" He Xiaoyu quickly waved his hands, "Sister Zijun has a very weird temper. If she decides what's going on, she won't be able to pull back eight cows! She can even yell at me. You go in, it's even more useless!" "I'll try it! My dad is used to yelling at me, I'm not afraid of this." Liu Fangfang took the flowers. The door was gently pushed open, and Liu Fangfang stood at the door holding flowers, and asked carefully, "Sister Zijun?"

Fang Zijun lay face down inside, without speaking. Liu Fangfang closed the door, tiptoed over, and put the flowers on the bedside table. Fang Zijun's shoulders twitched slightly. Liu Fangfang looked at it strangely, lowered her head, and heard soft sobs: "Sister Zijun, what's wrong with you?" Fang Zijun bit his pillow, trying to hold back his tears.