C2288 (2/2)
”Miss Zhao, this is the security room. A Mr. Zhao is looking for you. May I let him in?”
”Mr. Zhao?”
”Yes.” Zhao Ting grabbed the security guard's position and said, ”open the door.”
”Zhao Ting? Why are you here? ”
”Open the door.”
”Sorry, it's too late today. You'd better go back first.”
”I won't go unless you open the door.”
Finally, Zhao Min had no choice but to let him in.
Hearing the doorbell, Zhao Min opened the door with a shawl: ”how did you come?”
”Don't you welcome me?” Zhao Ting looked at Zhao Min with a haggard expression and frowned.
Zhao Min light smile: ”when you are concerned about me, really let me be flattered, and how do you know I am at home.”
”I happened to pass by your hospital and went to have a look. The nurse said you asked for a few days off. I was worried that you would die at home, so I came here to have a look.”
“…… You are so worried. Now I don't live well. You can go back. I'm fine
”I've come here, don't you invite me in?”
“…… Zhao Ting, what do you want to do at night Zhao Min is really in a bad mood these days. She is in a low mood and doesn't want to see people.
Knowing that the failure of the operation was beyond her control, she was shocked to see a person die in front of her.
”You have a man in your house? Don't let me in? ” Zhao Ting can not help but squeeze in, let Zhao Min helpless.
”Whatever you think.” Seeing that he couldn't stop him, Zhao Min simply said nothing, dragging his tired step and saying, ”if you want to sit down, I'll go back to my room and have a rest.” Zhao Ting looks around. The house is quiet and cold. When she doesn't speak, the tick of the clock can be heard clearly. Zhao Min has sealed himself in this house these days. Seeing her decadent appearance, he is not happy, but also a little distressedHave you eaten yet
”Not hungry.” She was stopped at the door to answer.
”I'll make you some porridge.” She looks thin and out of line.
”You?” Zhao Min looks at him suspiciously.
”Can't I? I can still cook some porridge. ” Then he went to the kitchen.
Zhao Min was puzzled and looked at him. He didn't understand what he was trying to do this time. Seeing that he really went to the kitchen to get rice, Zhao Min swallowed the words in his throat and went back to the room. In fact, she didn't have anything to do. She just felt that she couldn't get through this hurdle. Before the operation, she knew that the success rate was very low, and she had a good communication with her family members in advance. Therefore, the family members did not mean to criticize her in any way, but she was unable to pass the barrier in her heart.
She stood at the window, looked at her small, thin figure in the mirror and sighed low. After a long time, Zhao Min picked her eyebrows and did not expect Zhao ting to do it. All of a sudden, she heard a clang outside and hurried out. She saw the kitchen in a mess. The rice porridge spread out and the pot cover fell to the ground. Zhao Ting was probably scalded to the forehand and was busy jumping.
Seeing this, Zhao Min quickly stepped forward and turned down the fire. The rice porridge that spread out was honest and returned to the pot, but the stove was no longer in shape. She couldn't cry or laugh: ”you see that I'm not enough bothered, so come here to find trouble for me.”
Zhao Ting was aggrieved: ”I didn't expect that.” Zhao Min suddenly grabbed his hand: ”how bubbling, don't move, break the trouble, you come out with me first!”