Chapter 225: ：Long-waiting Huanqing (1)

Anhao immediately gave him a blank look: "It's really boring, haven't you heard of the poem that Wen Huo patiently cooks lovesickness and waits for Huan's wish?"
Zuo Hancheng closed the report in his hand and looked at her sternly: "So you are confessing to me?"
Anhao didn't answer, but said with joy: "Do you think my overall quality has improved recently? I can just say a poem just by mouth now."
"Also, I feel like the sentence I just said,'I have a desire to cook for you now-I'm looking forward to it.' This sentence can become the best confession of the year, hahaha..."
Zuo Hancheng said calmly: "So it really is a confession."
An Hao gave him a white look, forkped a piece of fruit from the fruit plate and handed it to his mouth. Zuo Hancheng smiled, and finally gave her a piece of face.
Outside the ward door
Since Rong Xue heard the sound of being locked inside, she put down her hand and just stood outside the door and looked at the door in front of her.
"Miss Rong, do you want to ask the nurse to get the key to open the door..."
"No need." Rong Xue said softly, and at the same time picked up the phone and sent a message to Zuo Hancheng.
After sending it out, he turned and left the hospital.
...
Anhao kept stuffing Zuo Hancheng’s mouth with fruit, and deliberately stuffed her with a variety of special sweets. He heard his phone ringing next to him, and thought it was some kind of advertising spam messages, but looked back. He raised his eyebrows at a glance and looked at the few lines displayed on the screen.
‘Cold City, since it’s not convenient for you, I won’t go in to see you. Heal well, rest more and don't let yourself be so busy. I have signed to Tiansheng and bought a house in City A. I will show you my changes and efforts in the past five years. Please also look at the past love and give us a chance to redeem each other. . I'll be fine, don't read it. ’
Don't read, don't read...
How sure is Rong Xue that Zuo Hancheng is still in love with her, so he can speak in this tone.
It feels as if Rong Xue is a sensible, genuine wife, because her husband’s momentary distractions outside are in love with another young girl, and she is acting next to her to make herself better and stronger. The play code came and waited quietly for the lover to come back.
Anhao looked at the text message, picked up his mobile phone, and then raised his eyes to look at Zuo Hancheng.
Receiving her gaze and looking at her small eyes, Zuo Hancheng smiled: "What did you see again?"
"Can I use your mobile phone to send a text message to an international superstar?" Anhao said meaningfully.
However, no matter how meaningful she said, Zuo Hancheng was obviously in a state of understanding in seconds. Seeing the mobile phone in her hand, he didn't mean to take it to see the content of the text message. He just whispered: "Yes, but recently There seems to be too much to indulge you. Should you pay some price?"
"What's the price?" Anhao looked inexplicable.
Zuo Hancheng glanced at the location of his hospital bed: "Don't sleep in separate beds at night, come and sleep together?"
"That's the price?" Anhao sighed, she thought he was going to let herself do, it turned out that he wanted her to come and sleep in the same bed.
It's not that he has never slept together, not to mention that he is still suffering, even if he is guilty, he can't do anything.
Anhao raised his hand and made an OK gesture.
While Zuo Hancheng nodded her permission, she directly turned and returned to her hospital bed with his mobile phone, staring at the few lines on it while considering how to reply.
About twenty minutes later, Anhao hadn't thought of how to reply, but another text message came into the phone.
It was still sent by Rong Xue, with the content: ‘Ten days later is the day when my new Hollywood film premiered in China half a year ago. Your injury shouldn’t affect watching the movie. Should you go to see it together? ’
After reading the text message, Anhao directly searched the Internet for the movie that Rong Xue said.
Only then did she know that she was talking about the super-high box office film that was released in the United States six months ago. She was the negative female No. 2 in it. Her acting skills were highly rated on the Internet. Although she was a negative character, it was because of her acting skills and image. People's hearts have gained countless fans, and the value has risen sharply.
At that time, Anhao received a pirated CD of the movie sent to her by Lips and Lips in her bedroom. The three of them watched it together with their computers on.
It turns out that the movie is finally about to premiere in China...
Anhao looked at the text message and simply copied the high-definition pirated address of the movie on the Internet and sent it to Rong Xue.
I also want to know how colorful Rong Xue's face would be after opening her replied website and seeing the content.
On the other side, Rong Xue was sitting in the car and had just received a few important domestic announcements. He was on the way to the announcement site. He heard the text message and picked up the phone directly.
As a result, I saw that the content of the short message was a row of strange URLs, and I hesitated to open the URL.
The moment the high-definition pirated version of her high-grossing film abroad was shown on the screen of her mobile phone, she slowly closed her eyes, and in the next instant, she suddenly slammed her phone on the leather chair in the car.

Into the night.
Because Anhao and Zuo Hancheng live in the most advanced ward in the hospital, the bathrooms and toilets in the ward are simple but at least well-equipped and very clean.
After taking a shower, she went straight into her bed and put the laptop on the bed on the table between the two of them.
Zuo Hancheng put aside the several reports he had already read, saw that she was going to sleep directly wrapped in a quilt, and saw the computer she had thrown on the table, and took it.
The computer was not turned off, and there were some cartoon webpages and forums that girls her age liked to watch. After helping her to close those webpages, she opened the search engine to look up some information related to recent company projects. When I clicked on the input field, I saw the recent search history displayed below.
Among them is a poem that Anhao read when he "confessed" to him today.
It was a small poem that was considered unpopular, and Zuo Hancheng did not have any impression. After clicking on it, he finally got a clear picture of the so-called poem.
The bamboo hairpin is rolled with green silk, and the coat is short and dressed.
Wen Huo cooks Acacia patiently, and waits for a long time.
One plate of pure taste, two bowls of passionate sigh.
Cooking for the king, this heart can be learned.
...
Anhao was holding a mobile phone, lips, and Huang Amao in her back. The two women went out for internships during winter vacation. She always cared about it from time to time.
The conversation was hot, suddenly, the quilt was lifted up, and the bed behind him seemed to sink partly.
She rolled her eyes abruptly, and saw Zuo Hancheng lying next to her, snatching her mobile phone while she was in a daze, and threw it on the table aside.
Anhao came back to his senses abruptly and looked at him in astonishment: "What are you doing?"
"What was promised during the day, I forgot it in a blink of an eye?" Zuo Hancheng held down the motion she was about to struggle to get up, bowed his head and kissed directly on her lips.