MTL - Approach-Chapter 86

Before going to bed at night, Fang Ziqing made two phone calls. One was to call home, mainly to send some clothes for a change of clothes, and the other was to Zhexi. She couldn't go back for a few days and wanted Zhexi to help. Keep an eye on the company.

"Ziqing's phone call." Zhexi had already fallen asleep, but was woken up by the ringtone. "She wants me to go to the company to help with some things in the next few days."

"Yes." Su Mochen closed his eyes and replied.

Zhexi put down his phone, stretched out his finger to touch Su Mochen's ear, and held back when he wanted to say something.

"Good night." Zhexi leaned over and kissed Su Mochen's forehead, pressed to turn off the light, and lay down again.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the people sent by the family delivered the clothes, but they couldn't come in, so Fang Ziqing had to go out to get them by himself.

She carried her clothes and walked back, passing by Ren Chuyu's room and stopped again. After struggling for more than ten seconds, she raised her hand and knocked on the door.

No one responded for a long time... did he go out?

Fang Ziqing hesitated for a moment, opened the door and went in. Sure enough, there was no one in the room... probably went out to work.

She sighed softly, went back to her room, washed up, changed her clothes, and knocked on Joan's door again.

"Sister Ziqing," Qiao An covered her mouth and yawned. She played the game too late last night and was very sleepy this morning. "What can you do to find me so early?"

"Clean up and follow me to your sister."

"Huh?" Joan thought he had heard wrong.

"We drove to the set to find her."

"Sister Ziqing... Have you forgotten that last time we went to visit the class, my sister had clearly warned us not to go to her work place to look for her."

"..." Fang Ziqing glanced at Qiao An, and said angrily, "I haven't forgotten."

"Sister Qing, you..."

"Don't let her find out."

"..."

While washing her face and brushing her teeth, Joan was still thinking about what to do to be able to see people without being noticed... I feel that the degree of difficulty is too great...

"I'll drive. You can have breakfast on the way. Think of a way." As soon as Qiao An came out of the bathroom, Fang Ziqing threw him a bottle of pure milk and a sandwich.

After hearing this, Qiao An felt as if she had been stuck by a fishbone, and she was choked up... This is about to start, and Sister Ziqing has no specific plan yet...

At a traffic light intersection, Fang Ziqing stopped and took a look at Qiao An.

Qiao An hurriedly said nervously: "Sister Ziqing, I really can't think of..."

"Hmm... the little assistant next to Ren Chuyu, do you have her contact information?"

"some!"

"I remember you mentioned it before,

The little assistant's younger brother seems to be graduating from college this year? "

"Yes, he majored in science and engineering."

"Then...you call that little assistant now and ask her if she would like her brother to work in Fang's."

Qiao An instantly understood her intentions...

"I think it's inappropriate to do this. If my sister knows that you have done this, she will definitely be angry..."

"Anyway, she doesn't like what I do," Fang Ziqing frowned, "Give me the number, and I'll tell you later."

Qiao An sighed helplessly, but complied with her wishes.

At an intersection, the two switched seats, and Fang Ziqing took the co-pilot seat.

That little assistant was loyal to Ren Chuyu, no matter how much Fang Ziqing tried to seduce her, she would not give in, nor would she be tempted.

"Let me tell you the truth," Fang Ziqing let out a sigh of relief, "Ren Chuyu is actually my girlfriend..." Once upon a time.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence for a few seconds.

When Fang Ziqing was visiting Ren Chuyu, the little assistant had met her a few times, but the two of them hadn't talked much, and they didn't know each other very well, and the little assistant was more measured, and never asked too much, so she also The real relationship between Fang Ziqing and Ren Chuyu was not clear.

"We two had a fight because of her scandal, she doesn't want to talk to me now, I have to coax her." Once there is one lie, there will be another.

The little assistant was a little more convinced after hearing this, but just to be on the safe side, she still asked Fang Ziqing a few questions, and Fang Ziqing answered them one by one.

After struggling, the little assistant finally agreed to help.

When they arrived at the place, the little assistant took Fang Ziqing to a room to dress up and look like a staff member, and gave her instructions carefully.

Joan didn't go in with him, he just waited in the car.

After that, Fang Ziqing followed the little assistant to the crew.

Although he was far away, he could still see Ren Chuyu.

"There are almost two more scenes this morning. After the end, sister Chuyu can rest."

"Um."

After finally waiting for Ren Chuyu to rest, Fang Ziqing just wanted to get closer when he saw a woman walking towards Ren Chuyu stepping on high heels. The woman pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose and whispered something to Ren Chuyu, Then conveniently landed and turned to leave.

The appearance was a little familiar, Fang Ziqing narrowed her eyes and thought carefully, she seemed to have seen this woman somewhere before.

When she raised her eyes again, she realized that Ren Chuyu was no longer there.

"Where did Chuyu go?" Fang Ziqing asked eagerly.

A trace of doubt flashed in the little assistant's eyes, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "The woman just now is Wei Xi's secretary."

That's right, Wei Xi's secretary, I met him once in Wei Xi's office before, and the vague impression in Fang Ziqing's mind suddenly became clear.

Her secretary is here, so Wei Yan must be nearby.

Chuyu went to look for her.

Fang Ziqing's mood was complicated for a while.

She turned around and went to the room where she changed clothes before. As soon as she sat down, she called Ren Chuyu.

The phone was hung up, and the phone was turned off if I called again.

Fang Ziqing squeezed the phone tightly, as if a bug was biting her heart, she felt extremely uncomfortable... She changed back into her clothes, and walked out while talking on the phone.

The phone is still off.

She stopped, looked down at the screen, and finally called Wei Xie.

In five or six seconds, the call was connected, but neither of them spoke.

After taking a deep breath, Fang Ziqing looked up at the sky: "Is Chuyu... beside you?"

"Um."

Fang Ziqing closed his eyes and clenched his fist with his left hand: "Please let her answer the phone."

Wei Yan smiled suddenly: "I don't think she wants to answer your call, she just turned off her phone."

"..." Fang Ziqing tried his best to restrain himself, and said after a while, "Excuse me."

"Wait," Wei Yan called to her suddenly, "There is one thing that I have been forgetting to tell you."

Fang Ziqing's heart suddenly lifted.

"I liked her a long time ago..."

Fang Ziqing didn't know how the phone call ended...

The phone slipped from the palm of her hand, and she sat on the ground in a state of failure, as if she had been drained of all her strength...

Two hours later, Joan found the frustrated man.

"Sister Ziqing?" Qiao An patted her on the shoulder.

Fang Ziqing looked up at him, then quickly lowered his head.

Those red eyes were obviously crying.

Joan was stupid and didn't know how to comfort others, so in the end he just said: "Let's go back first, the ground is too cold...".

Before he finished speaking, Fang Ziqing grabbed the mobile phone on the ground and got up, but due to sitting for too long, coupled with lack of breakfast and hypoglycemia, it was so violent that his head was dizzy, he staggered a few times, and then He fell down with a snap and hit the stone slab...

Joan exclaimed, and hurried to help her...

The blood on Fang Ziqing's forehead flowed all over his face, looking very scary.

Qiao An was a little frightened, his first reaction was to call Ren Chuyu.

Fang Ziqing pressed down on his mobile phone screen: "Don't tell her, take me to the hospital quickly." She really didn't want Ren Chuyu to see her in such a mess.

"Sister Ziqing...You, press the wound first, and I will help you up..."

"Hmm..." Fang Ziqing didn't want to talk too much because his head was dizzy.

Qiao An hugged Fang Ziqing, struggled to the parking lot, and then rushed her to the hospital.

The wound was cleaned, disinfected, anesthetized and stitched, and then she slept for a few hours.

"Sister Ziqing?" Seeing her eyes open, Qiao An got up quickly.

"Yeah." Fang Zi swept around his eyes, then closed them again.

"I've already told my sister...she'll come over after work."

Fang Ziqing frowned and turned to look at him: "Didn't I tell you, don't tell her?"

Qiao An bowed his head and didn't know how to explain it. Fang Ziqing gave him a light look and didn't say anything else.

Ever since he knew that Ren Chuyu was coming, Fang Ziqing became uneasy. On the one hand, he didn't want her to come, but on the other hand, he was looking forward to seeing her... This **** entanglement!

At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Ren Chuyu really came.

Fang Ziqing lived in a high-end VIP ward, and Qiao An had greeted the hospital in advance, and the hospital actively cooperated, so Ren Chuyu's whereabouts were not revealed.

One second Fang Ziqing was still talking with her eyes open, and the next second she heard the knock on the door, she immediately pretended to be asleep...very naive, like a child...

Joan went to open the door.

When Ren Chuyu entered the room, Qiao An took the little assistant and retreated.

Ren Chuyu took a few steps forward, stood there and glanced at Fang Ziqing.

Fang Ziqing, who was lying on the bed, was breathing irregularly and her heart was beating violently. She could feel the man's gaze.

This atmosphere lasted for several minutes.

Ren Chuyu frowned slightly, and turned around to leave.

Hearing the sound of footsteps turning, Fang Ziqing opened his eyes anxiously: "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Ren Chuyu asked with her back turned.

"I don't want to sleep...my eyes hurt...want to rest..."

"Then you continue to rest..."

"Ren Chuyu!"

The sudden high-pitched voice forced Ren Chuyu to stop. She turned to look at Fang Ziqing, with anger burning in her eyes, her words were cold and unfamiliar: "I said don't come to find me where I work!"

"I…"

"Not only that, you also lied to Bai Yan!"

Ren Chuyu's face-to-face exposure made Fang Ziqing extremely ashamed. She had never felt so ashamed of herself... She lowered her head and pinched the corner of the quilt, unable to say a word of excuse.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Joan to take you back," she lowered her eyes, without any emotion on her face, "from now on...don't come to me again..."

Every word of her hit Fang Ziqing's heart heavily... Fang Ziqing's expression was very bitter.

After Ren Chuyu left, Fang Ziqing shed tears for a while... as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

At three o'clock in the night, she and Qiao An sneaked out of the hospital and returned to Ren Chuyu's residence.

He knocked on Ren Chuyu's door again.

After the door opened, the two looked at each other, one in pajamas and the other in hospital gown.

"Head... hurts... badly." Fang Ziqing said vaguely, and then hugged Ren Chuyu.

Ren Chuyu just woke up from her sleep, her consciousness was a little unclear, and she didn't push the person away...

After hugging for less than two seconds, Fang Ziqing let go of his hand suddenly, and then turned off the light.

The room was once again plunged into darkness.

Fang Ziqing groped and returned to the bed.

Ren Chuyu closed her eyes again, and soon fell asleep again.

Fang Ziqing listened to her breathing quietly for two hours, and when it was around five o'clock, Ren Chuyu's alarm clock rang.

She turned on the light, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. Fang Ziqing covered himself in the quilt and curled up into a ball.

After Ren Chuyu packed up, she pulled back the quilt and looked at her: "You have to leave today."

Fang Ziqing closed his eyes and did not look at her.

Ren Chuyu pulled up the quilt again, turned and left.

Fang Ziqing snapped off the quilt, and hugged the person from behind barefoot: "I won't go."

"release!"

"..."

"Fang Ziqing!"

As soon as the words were clear, she let go.

Ren Chuyu went out, her back was determined.

Tears flowed down from the corners of Fang Ziqing's eyes, and she cried uncontrollably again.

I haven't been so vulnerable for many years. Whenever her matter is involved, I will be so worthless, and I will lose face again and again...