Ye Zhiqiu got up holding the peninsula iron box like a baby. As a result, "ouch", he sat on the ground again.

Huo Zhongxiao recovered and looked down at her.

"Little uncle, my legs are numb. Why don't I sit down and go?" she discussed with him with a smile.

A basketball rolled to Huo Zhongxiao's feet. Several young people shouted not far away: "help throw it, thank you!"

Huo Zhongxiao picked up the ball, patted it several times, and then accurately passed it to one person's hand.

"Uncle, do you like playing basketball?" Ye Zhiqiu asked again.

Seeing her kneading her legs, Huo Zhongxiao also sat down next to her and looked at the boys playing ball: "I played at school. I can't say I like it. It's an amateur activity."

Ye Zhiqiu turned and looked at his coat. It wasn't the one she put in the paper bag.

"That... That black coat, little uncle, I put it in your car." when she said this, she thought of some boxes of Medicine on her clothes.

Huo Zhongxiao said, "well, put it in the back seat. I see it."

He paused, turned his head and looked at her, "there's more medicine."

When ye Zhiqiu heard him say this, she felt inexplicably tight. She felt that her cheeks were a little hot, but she still looked back at him and asked, "did you eat?"

Huo Zhongxiao nodded and looked at the basketball stand: "I also slept."

"Oh."

Ye Zhiqiu scratched the root behind his ear and suddenly didn't know what to say. After a while, she asked, "Grandpa said you were going to Yunnan tomorrow?"

"Rest well, I have to go back to work."

"Don't you have a month's holiday? It's only a few days now."

Because of her words, Huo Zhongxiao cast his eyes on her again. His eyes seemed to ask: How did you know I had such a long holiday?

"I heard what sister-in-law Tang said." Ye Zhiqiu confessed honestly and looked at his right hand: "is your hand seriously hurt?"

Huo Zhongxiao's cell phone has a phone call in and interrupts their conversation.

Ye Zhiqiu shut up and watched him take out his cell phone.

He didn't go away. He answered the phone directly in front of her: "hello?... well, it's all right. He's got it. Now? He's watching people play basketball."

"Don't send it. I'll just take the airport bus... You can rest early... OK, hang up."

Huo Zhongxiao spoke on the phone in the same tone as she heard in the ward. He was gentle, respectful and patient. Ye Zhiqiu stared at the buttons on his coat and thought of his' * 'uncontrollably. The whole person was a little agitated.

At this moment, she wondered if her disease was going to relapse?

After hanging up, Huo Zhongxiao had not put away his mobile phone. The peninsula iron box hit him heavily, fell on his leg and finally fell to the ground.

He looked at the box and turned his head to the girl's angry and wronged eyes.

Before Huo Zhongxiao interpreted her eyes, ye Zhiqiu had grabbed a pair of cotton slippers and threw them at him. He caught them on the way and heard her suddenly raised Accusation: "little uncle, how can you be like this and keep a woman outside with a wife?!"

Over there, several basketball players looked at me one after another.

Huo Zhongxiao frowned and looked at her red eyes. His voice was a little heavy: "who told you I raised a woman outside?"

"Who told you I had a woman outside?"

Ye Zhiqiu looked back at his secretive eyes and looked stubborn: "anyway, others say so!"

"Who are others?!"

“……”

"Ask you, talk!"

Ye Zhiqiu gradually calmed down under his tough questions, collected the anxiety surging in her body, and then looked up at Huo Zhongxiao's forced eyes. She was an inspiration, but she couldn't move her eyes any more, and her fingers tightly pulled the jeans fabric.

It was like a little beast forced to a desperate situation. After being speechless, the whole person drooped his eyelashes, was extremely wronged, and his heart sank.

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her to cry, and realized that his tone was too strict. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

As for why Ye Zhiqiu accused him of raising women outside

Huo Zhongxiao understood after a little thought. I'm afraid she heard some words when she quarreled with Han Jingqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu lowered his head, didn't say a word, bit the lower lip, and his nose was sour.

I don't know when there are only two people sitting on the side of the basketball court.

"Things between adults, you're still young, so you shouldn't worry about them." Huo Zhongxiao didn't leave angrily. He took out a cigarette from his coat pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and heard his deep and pleasant voice from the winding white tobacco: "the college entrance examination will be in a few months. Study hard and try to get into a good university."

"There is no such thing as the college entrance examination in Canada." Ye Zhiqiu's stuffy words attracted Huo Zhongxiao to take a cigarette and glanced at her.

"And," she raised her head and looked straight at him, "I've grown up. I understand what you say."

Next to a street lamp, her small face was reflected in the orange light. She sat on his side, her eyebrows slightly twisted, and her eyes showed that she strongly disagreed with what he said, "she's still young", and her waist was straight, and her hands were on her legs. It seemed that she could be more angry in this way.

"What do you know?" he suddenly asked her.

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned by his question. His eyelashes flashed twice and stared at the bright and dark spark of cigarette butts between his fingers.

Huo Zhongxiao flicked the ash and said in a flat voice: "no matter whether there is the college entrance examination or not, don't waste your age when you should study, and don't go where you shouldn't go."

"Don't you often run to places you shouldn't go?" she retorted.

Huo Zhongxiao looked over, and she immediately shut up. He took back his eyes and said, "I'm not like you. I'm not fooling around anyway."

"Then why do you think I'm fooling around?"

As long as ye Zhiqiu thought of being controlled by others, he was a little angry: "when I said you raised a woman outside, you turned a black face at me. Now you say that about me, I also have a temper."

Huo Zhongxiao raised his eyes and looked at her angry appearance. For a long time, he smiled when he lowered his head.

"What are you laughing at?"

Ye Zhiqiu felt that his smile was meaningful. His ears were hot, embarrassed and embarrassed. He pressed, "what's funny?"

Huo Zhongxiao's smile faded: "it's not funny."

He stood up and looked sideways at Ye Zhiqiu who was still sitting there: "get up and take you back to Han's house."

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