MTL - Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role-Chapter 72

Xu Tingzhou's forehead was the least injured. Jing Zhao suffered the most impact because he was sitting close to the roadside guardrail, so he was seriously injured. In addition to the injured back of the head, his feet were also sprained.

Jing's father and Jing's mother also took time out of their busy schedules to come here. They had to go back to deal with business matters. Staying in the ward and making constant calls would actually affect Jing Zhao. Xu Tingzhou asked them to go back first, saying that he could take care of Jing Zhao.

Mother Jing said that she would come to replace Xu Tingzhou at night, and now there were only two people left in the spacious ward.

A quiet and awkward atmosphere spread in the room, Xu Tingzhou glanced at Jing Zhao, coughed lightly and said, "Does your head still hurt?"

Jing Zhao looked at him and shook his head, Xu Tingzhou paused and then looked into her eyes and asked, "You... really don't know me?"

Jing Zhao nodded this time, as if she felt that losing her memory was a very painful thing for others, she pursed her lips again and said, "Sorry, I really don't remember anything."

"Then you don't remember Zhou Sheng either?" Almost trembling, Xu Tingzhou asked Zhou Sheng's name, put his hands on his knees, curled up and clenched.

Jing Zhao was puzzled: "Who is Zhou Sheng...?"

As if a boulder fell to the ground, Xu Tingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, but what followed was a deeper sense of powerlessness and guilt.

He still couldn't bear to let go, maybe let him be despicable for the last time, just this time...

"Oh, a friend, we all know each other." Xu Tingzhou pulled his lips and explained casually.

Jing Zhao blinked, "Oh."

There was another silence.

Jing Zhao leaned back against the pillow, buried his head slightly, his hair fell messily on the side of his fair neck, and unconsciously twisted the quilt in front of him with his fingers, as if he was uncomfortable.

Her every move fell into Xu Tingzhou's eyes. The man lowered his eyes to cover up the emotions in his eyes, and said with a different coldness than before, "Are you hungry? Do you want to eat?" He said and glanced at the hair on her head. The wound, "I just want to avoid eating, I can only eat some light food first."

Jing Zhao shook his head, bit his lower lip, and looked up at the people around him.

Since it's your husband, it shouldn't matter...

After hesitating to speak, he couldn't help it anymore, Jing Zhao said tremblingly, his voice was like a mosquito, "Well...I want...to go to the toilet."

After saying this, Jing Zhao lowered his head, his whole face turned red like a cooked shrimp.

She also wanted to go by herself, but both feet were wrapped into big rice dumplings, and she couldn't get out of bed at all.

Hearing this, Xu Tingzhou was taken aback for a moment, then his reaction was almost the same as Jing Zhao's, a red cloud floated over his face and went straight to the base of his neck.

"Ah, that, that, that, I'll carry you!" Standing up suddenly, the man's height of about 1.8 meters was extremely oppressive, and he was about to hug her with his arms.

Jing Zhao didn't refuse either, and hugged his neck obediently.

Xu Tingzhou lowered his head and took a look. The delicate little one was nestled in his arms and could hardly feel the weight. It fit his body very well, but he had never seen her so obedient in front of him.

Carrying her to the bathroom, Xu Tingzhou waited outside until Jing Zhao said she was well before opening the door and going in, then carried her out and put her back on the bed.

Jing Zhao sat on the bed and breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at the person sitting on the chair beside the bed, and the other person's eyes never took off from her.

Uncomfortably avoiding his gaze, Jing Zhao asked, "How old am I?"

Xu Tingzhou: "You are twenty-four this year, a tiger, and your birthday is the third day of the ninth lunar month."

twenty four? Married for two years, that's not getting married right after graduating from university!

Jing Zhao: "What about you?"

Xu Tingzhou: "I am twenty-five."

"Oh." Jing Zhao lowered his head, thoughtful, and suddenly asked, "Should we have no children?"

Xu Tingzhou, who was pouring water for her, shook his wrist, and the kettle in his hand almost fell to the ground, his eyelids trembled, "No, not yet."

Passing the water glass to Jing Zhao, Xu Tingzhou said, "Drink some water first!"

Jing Zhao took a sip, glanced at him from time to time, held the water glass and asked again: "Are we falling in love first and then getting married?"

The smile on Xu Tingzhou's face stagnated slightly, his eyes gradually dimmed, "Mmm..."

If Zhao Zhao knew that he lied to her after recovering his memory, he would probably never talk to him again.

Bitterness gradually filled his heart, Xu Tingzhou forced a smile.

"Then... I chased you?" In order to avoid being called narcissistic, Jing Zhao asked tentatively.

This time Xu Tingzhou was silent for a long time before answering, "I chased you, and I liked you first. At first, you...heh, you hated me."

Jing Zhao: "I hate you? Why?"

A wry smile appeared on Xu Tingzhou's face, "I... did some bad things."

The man's tone was inexplicably sad. Jing Zhao paused for a moment, and didn't choose to ask again. Instead, he looked up and asked around, "Do I have a mobile phone?"

When the car accident happened, Jing Zhao's cell phone was in the handbag and it was not damaged.

Xu Tingzhou hesitated for a moment, but still opened the drawer of the bedside table.

He has gone too far, he can't let her hate him to the end, and almost resigned to his fate, he took out the phone and handed it to Jing Zhao.

Maybe she can recover her memory after reading the phone, the man stretched out his hand and pinched his temples, closing his eyes with a gloomy expression.

Jing Zhao thought he was not feeling well, so he said, "I'm fine, and you're also injured, so you don't have to keep guarding me, go and rest for a while!"

Xu Tingzhou paused, then stood up, "Then you sleep for a while, I'll go out and make a phone call."

Jing Zhao nodded and watched him go out.

Immediately, he held the mobile phone he just got. The mobile phone had a lock screen password, but luckily it was a fingerprint, so it was easy to open.

Xu Tingzhou was leaning against the wall outside the ward, with one leg slightly bent, with his back to the light, the outline of his face was hidden in a shadow, and the shadow on the wall huddled into a lonely ball.

After a long time, the man who thought he was asleep dared to gently push open the door of the ward to enter, but unexpectedly when he raised his head, he bumped into someone's sober eyes.

The hand holding the doorknob stiffened instantly, and Xu Tingzhou was almost frozen in place, like a dead man who was about to be sentenced to death.

"Are you still asleep?" He said softly.

Jing Zhao let out a "hmm", still holding his mobile phone in his hand.

Xu Tingzhou waited for a while and didn't hear her speak. A moment of blankness flashed across his face, and then he stepped forward and approached tentatively, "Did you remember anything?"

Jing Zhao looked at him and still shook his head.

A heart sank repeatedly, and before Xu Tingzhou could speak, Jing Zhao showed him his mobile phone, "Is this the thing you said badly?"

Xu Tingzhou lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on her mobile phone. Then his expression changed, and Jing Zhao said, "You used to be fickle? Are these your ex-girlfriends?"

"No, it's not!" Xu Tingzhou quickly explained, his bright black eyes were full of panic, "I don't have an ex-girlfriend, you are my first love, and I only like you alone."

The sudden confession brought a blush to Jing Zhao's pale cheeks, she looked away unnaturally, and casually lifted the hair by her ears, "Oh, oh."

As soon as he uttered the words he liked, Xu Tingzhou seemed to be relieved, and all the worries and scruples in the past became no longer important at this moment.

Before she could ask this time, Xu Tingzhou stared at the picture of him standing with some women on her mobile phone and said: "They are all female artists of Xu's media company. I just took them to participate in some fashion brand activities. Love to catch wind and shadow, I really have nothing to do with them."

At this moment, Xu Tingzhou had ten thousand regrets in his heart. He suspected that he was a pig brain in the past, and that he was in the water, so he would do such a stupid move to ruin his reputation. Looking at those pictures now, it is really an eyesore.

"Do you mind?" Seeing that Jing Zhao was still staring at the picture on the phone without speaking, Xu Tingzhou asked with a rare cautious tone.

Jing Zhao bit his lip, and said in a low voice: "If... I mean, if we have a good relationship, but you often talk to other women... In short, it will be misunderstood, and I will be very angry and sad .”

Xu Tingzhou sank into the bottom of the valley with his heart straightened by what she said. He only now knows how wrong he was. Xu Tingzhou, you are a **** bastard.

"It's my fault." The man's voice trembled slightly, "but I swear, I haven't even touched a single finger of them! I'm not dirty, I'm very clean, just believe me, I will never Not anymore."

What is dirty and clean? Jing Zhao's eyes trembled, he turned his eyes away, and stroked his ears and hair unnaturally, "I'm just assuming, I can't remember anything now, and it seems meaningless to say these things, let's talk about it later! "

Xu Tingzhou paused, his eyes showed a little disappointment, but he still smiled and said: "Well, it's okay, I will prove it to you later."

After speaking, I was stunned again, maybe there will be no future.

The two faced each other in silence for a while, Jing Zhao felt a little sleepy, and fell asleep.

When he woke up again, it was already dark, and the aunt at home brought a nutritious meal, Xu Tingzhou didn't eat it in advance, he just waited for Jing Zhao to wake up and accompany her.

Jing Zhao took a sip of the salty porridge, looked at the person opposite and said, "Why don't you eat it first? Or you can wake me up."

Xu Tingzhou put all her favorite dishes in front of her, smiled and said: "I'm not hungry, I saw you were sleeping deeply, so I didn't wake you up, are you hungry? Then next time I will call you in advance .”

Jing Zhao pursed his lips and shook his head, "Fortunately, I'm not very hungry."

The two ate in silence, and the atmosphere was not as awkward and alienated as it was at first.

Xu Tingzhou took a few mouthfuls and stopped eating. He just kept looking at the person who was eating slowly opposite him. His eyes were so gentle that he had never seen them before. Such a warm and solitary time was almost beyond his imagination, but now it has come true. , but he stole it.

A burst of phone ringing broke the silence in the ward. Xu Tingzhou raised his eyes to meet Shang Jingzhao's questioning gaze, got up and said softly, "I'll go out to answer the phone."

Jing Zhao nodded and watched him go out.

It was Qin Tong who called, and asked Xu Tingzhou to go out for a drink. Xu Tingzhou's group of friends would get together every now and then. Xu Tingzhou didn't care about what to do, but now...

"No time, no." After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone.

Qin Tong on the other end looked at the hung up phone and raised his eyebrows in surprise. Today is really the sun coming out from the west.

Xu Tingzhou hung up the phone and was about to go back to the ward. Jing Zhao had already finished eating. Aunt Xiao packed up the tableware and was about to take it away. When she went out, she bumped into Xu Tingzhou.

Xu Tingzhou glanced at her slightly, and asked casually, "Did Madam ask you something?"

Aunt Xiao said: "Well, I asked about my name and place of origin, and how many years I have worked in Xu's family."

"That's all?" Xu Tingzhou raised his eyebrows.

"That's all." Aunt Xiao nodded, Xu Tingzhou heaved a sigh of relief, and then said: "Remember, don't say things that shouldn't be said."

Aunt Xiao was also a fine person, she immediately understood what Xu Tingzhou meant, and nodded her head hastily to show that she understood.

In the ward, Jing Zhao was looking at his cell phone and found that it was out of battery, so he saw Xu Tingzhou push the door in.

Jing Zhao asked casually, "Is mom not here yet?"

Xu Tingzhou paused, and slowly closed the door, "Well, maybe we have to wait a while."

Then he stepped into the room, sat on the armchair by the bed, looked at the fruit on the table and said, "Eat an apple! I'll peel it for you."

Without waiting for Jing Zhao to refuse, he picked up the fruit knife and an apple on the table and began to peel.

The man's hand has distinct joints and slender roots, even the movement of peeling fruit reveals a touch of elegance.

It's just that the young master's movements are not very proficient, and he stuttered when peeling an apple.

Xu Tingzhou looked at the ugly apple in his hand and was speechless for a moment.

The person on the bed was caught off guard and burst out laughing with a "puchi".

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