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    After Tan Yanxi said this, Zhou Mi closed the driver's license in the black leather clip and put it back in the storage compartment for him.

    But he didn't look at the "I" on the left hand, hugged the coat on his knees, and turned his head to look out the window.

    Tan Yanxi laughed again, "I've already verified my integrity, and you still refuse to talk to me?"

    Zhou Mi asked: "What do you want to talk about?"

    Tan Yanxi's answer was to turn up the car music.

    If she is unwilling to communicate, then forget it, he will not force it.

    Zhou Mi felt that he was getting to know Tan Yanxi gradually, he was too lofty to lower his profile to anyone.  And even if it seems to be lowered, it is just a means.

    She felt the panic in her heart, but she didn't want to be the one to start the conversation.

    In the end, he let himself not speak.

    Sorting emotions in song after song, the result is still chaotic.

    His playlist is so small that she has never heard a single one, with a somewhat psychedelic rhythm and vocals, not too noisy, like passing through a deep corridor with glare at the end after being drunk.

    Before I knew it, I arrived at the intersection where I stopped last time.

    Zhou Mi still stopped here, Tan Yanxi turned to look at her, as if to confirm with her, whether it is really unnecessary to send her inside.

    The speed of the car slowed down and pulled over to a stop.

    Zhou Mi tucked his arms into the sleeves of his overcoat, and then went to pull the car door when he was finished.

    The fingers stopped for a while, and said in a low voice: "I will send the address of the hospital to your WeChat."

    Tan Yanxi said with a smile: "You might as well just send out brainwaves and see if I can receive them. Or, just don't tell me and let me search for them from hospital to hospital."

    It was only then that Zhou Mi realized that they had never added WeChat at all, which seemed like she was giving a bad check.

    She reached for the phone in her bag with her fingers, and the moment she reached it, she stopped again.

    ? At this moment, I felt awkward and unwilling to add friends with Tan Yanxi by scanning the QR code, no matter who scanned it.

    She retracted her hand and went to pull the storage compartment. She remembered that when she first checked the driver's license, she caught a glimpse of a signature pen inside.

    Taking out the pen, he touched his coat pocket.

    Originally, I wanted to write on a handkerchief, but accidentally got two movie tickets, which seemed to be brought in casually when I went to the movies with Song Man last time.  Wool coats are not washed often, and they have to be sent to dry cleaners, so the receipt is fine, but the printed font on the front of the thermal paper has faded a lot.

    Turn to the back of the movie ticket and write down your WeChat ID, miazhou.

    Raised his hand and handed it to Tan Yanxi.

    Followed by a series of actions of putting back the pen, closing the storage compartment, and pulling the car door.

    Her pride doesn't even allow her to say: Then remember to add me.

    It's like playing a game of exchanging the initiative: she took the initiative to take a step, the next step, look at Tan Yanxi.

    If he doesn't add her WeChat, the two of them can just break up here.

    Get out of the car, hold the door, and say goodbye to Tan Yanxi Road.

    Tan Yanxi held the steering wheel with one hand, looked at her in the dim darkness, as if piercing her mind, and said with a smile: "Remember to pass the verification for me later."

    Zhou Mi paused and closed the door-

    Wednesday.

    It was a sunny day, but cloudy clouds piled up on the top of the tall buildings again, like snow and rain, chaos like ink in clear water, there is no boundary between day and night.

    In the morning peak, he bet on Tan Yanxi for two hours, and it was already past noon when he arrived at the hospital.

    ? After I added WeChat to Zhou Mi that day, I asked her for the hospital and ward number. I originally planned to find a time to visit, but something happened at work and I flew abroad overnight.

    After staying for more than a week, I figured that sister Zhou Mi's surgery had already been completed when I came back.

    Tan Yanxi looked for the ward, opened the door and looked, but did not see Zhou Mi or the patient suspected of her sister.

    Only then did I realize that she should no longer live in this room.

    Make a few phone calls in the corridor, ask for the new ward number, change to an elevator, and go upstairs.

    There is a long corridor, disinfectant water and fluorescent lamps, creating a sense of tranquility.

    Go to the end quickly, Tan Yanxi pushed open a door on the right.

    Inside is a spacious room with two beds.

    In the one near the door, lay a sleeping girl with an oxygen tube inserted in her nostrils, her face pale and swollen.  The infusion is still in progress, and all kinds of instruments at the bedside are turned on to monitor the physical signs.

    Tan Yanxi looked at the bedside, the patient information cardWell, they only met a few times, and she dared to temporarily entrust Song Man to his care.

    But she was really tired and couldn't tell anyone.

    The younger sister's operation was successful, and the tense strings were relaxed, like a spring losing its stress.

    It can still last, but it is broken, and the exhaustion spreads layer by layer.

    Right now, Zhou Mi didn't even think about this emotion, and fell asleep directly.

    The last sentence that came to mind before going to bed was Tan Yanxi who said, isn¡¯t it me?

    The temperature in the room is suitable, the bathrobe is soft and comfortable, and the quilt is fluffy and warm.

    Even if it is a trap.

    Even if you fall headlong into it, you will die.

    Right now, she gave up resisting.

    Zhou Mi slept until eight o'clock in the evening.

    In the deep darkness, the cell phone alarm clock was beeping anxiously somewhere in the room, and it was set to be six o'clock. She hadn't heard anything after calling it for two hours.

    She got up, touched the phone, some missed calls, and some WeChat messages.

    I ignored it for a while, after getting up, washing and dressing, I called a car and went to the hospital.

    Waking up after sleep brought back Zhou Mi's rationality, and she was once again annoyed that she had left her sister to an outsider.

    The footsteps quickly reached the door of the ward, stopped, and glanced in through the open door.

    She really didn't expect that Tan Yanxi was really staying by the bed, sitting on that hard and not spacious wooden chair, looking so condescending.

    He was not idle, the laptop was propped on the bedside cabinet, his body was half sideways, his legs were crossed, he looked at the screen, his fingers slid the touch screen from time to time, and he yawned with a bored look on his face.

    For the heart rate monitoring machine, the numbers on it are all normal.

    Zhou Mi unconsciously hooked the corner of his mouth.

    No matter how offensive they were to him at first sight, the next few times he was more self-directed and inexplicable.

    She decided not to hold grudges.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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