Chi Xiaoye asked for leave from the school on the grounds that his family was hospitalized and needed care.

The head teacher knew that she had only one grandfather in her family, and she almost went there due to a sudden heart attack some time ago. This time she asked for leave. The head teacher thought that something happened to her grandfather again. Thinking that the old man was old, he was afraid that he could not survive this winter, so he made a leave.

"Xiao Ye, the final exam is still half a month away. Although I have been checked for a leave, you must not affect the exam."

"Yeah, no."

"What's the situation now, the old man?"

Chi Xiaoye was stunned. It turned out that the head teacher had misunderstood. She looked at the energetic young man lying on the bed and was very embarrassed, "Well, he is okay..."

"There is a place where the teacher needs help, even if you say it."

"Okay, thank you Teacher Yang."

Shortly after the class teacher's phone call ended, Director Gao's phone call came. Director Gao was the top leader of the training office, and he would finally make the decision.

As soon as the phone was answered, Director Gao directly asked, "What's going on? Chi Xiaoye, I'm asking for a week. It's almost the end of the term, so it's hard for me to approve it."

"Teacher Yang approved it."

"If he approves it or not, I won't approve it, you can't ask for leave."

“…”

"Is your grandpa okay?"

"fine."

Of course her grandfather is fine. Now she plays Tai Chi and mahjong with some old friends in the sanatorium every day. She should not be too comfortable in her old age. She cannot curse her grandfather just because she takes a leave.

"You can get a maximum of three days, and the final exam will be taken soon. Military and political training is also very tight, and seven days really won't work."

"Only three days?"

At this time, Zhao Zhouhan, who was half sitting on the hospital bed, suddenly waved to her. While walking there, she bargained with Director Gao, "Will those five days be good? Four days are OK."

Zhao Zhouhan took her phone directly.

“Eh?…”

Zhao Zhouhan reached out and made a "shhh" gesture, and then heard Director Gao say on the other end of the phone: "Chi Xiaoye, don't you play with your little boyfriend outside under the guise of grandpa being hospitalized, right? Oh, it's normal for you young people to fall in love, but it's wrong to find various reasons to ask for leave."

Chi Xiaoye: "..." Little boyfriend? Are you sure he is young?

"Director Gao."

"..." The other end of the phone stopped and Director Gao was stunned.

"I am Zhao Zhouhan."

Although she could not see the picture, Chi Xiaoye could fully imagine what Director Gao looked like at this moment. Moreover, she was also surprised, why did Zhao Zhouhan suddenly reveal his identity?!

Zhao Zhouhan looked at Chi Xiaoye's dumb look, put his arms around her waist, and pulled her closer to her. He said happily with a smile on his lips: "Director Gao, I will tell you sooner or later that Xiaoye and I are married. After I am discharged from the hospital, I will go to your place to make up for the information. Please keep it confidential for the school to avoid some messy rumors. This is not good for Xiaoye."

"Ah?" Director Gao was stunned and couldn't react for a moment.

"Our affairs are indeed very sudden. I have kept my considerations from you so far, and it has nothing to do with Xiaoye. She listens to me. This time I was injured and hospitalized and needed Xiaoye's care. The doctor said that I was hospitalized for at least one week, so Xiaoye needs to take a week off. Here, I can guarantee you that it will not affect her coursework and training, and I will guide and supervise her."

There was no reply on the other end of the phone for a long time.

"Director Gao, Director Gao? Are you listening?"

"Oh, in...Capital Zhao, it turns out that you were injured?"

"Yes, it was Teacher Yang who misunderstood in advance. Xiao Ye had no intention of concealing it and didn't know how to explain it."

"I understand, I understand."

"Our relationship is not intended to be made public at this time."

"Learn, please rest assured, Team Zhao, this news will stop when it comes to me. Then I will leave, so you can recover from your injuries."

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Zhouhan put his cell phone to the side, grinned at the corner of his mouth, and a flower appeared on his face, "Do it."

Chi Xiaoye couldn't help laughing with him. Who would have thought that the magnificent and cold team of Zhao could laugh so stupidly in private.

In the first three days of the hospital, Zhao Zhouhan had a low fever due to some infection in the wound. He woke up and his mental state was not very good. However, whenever a leader came to visit him, he would force himself to hold up as if he had chicken blood, giving everyone a look of "I can".

As soon as the leader left, he immediately became wilted, stretched out his hands and begged for a hug, and said uncomfortablely, "Wife, I'm dizzy..."

Fortunately, my fever completely subsided on the fourth day, and others were like they were back to life. Not only could they get out of bed and walk, but they also wanted to go downstairs and run for 3 kilometers.

Finally, he was discharged from the hospital and returned home.

"Bao Zhao, go home and have a good rest. Don't run if you think you can. Your injury must be in tranquil for three months, and you have to walk slowly, otherwise..."

Zhao Zhouhan was already annoyed and interrupted: "Doctor Luo, I know everything, thank you."

The Zhao family and Zhou Chengcheng specially cleaned up their son's room. Although she didn't want Chi Xiaoye to live here, her own son must be more important.

In the morning, when I got home, Chi Xiaoye helped Zhao Zhouhan and walked into the door step by step.

He could walk, but could not use force. He walked slowly while holding the small leaves and leaning on a cane.

"Oh my god, can't you push a wheelchair for him?" Zhou Chengcheng stared at his son's injured left leg, for fear of another accident. "Didn't you prepare a wheelchair? Where is the wheelchair?"

Chi Xiaoye choked and was about to answer, but Zhao Zhouhan casually said, "These steps are fine. If you push the wheelchair, you won't fall to death?!"

"..." Zhou Chengcheng was immediately slammed.

"Mom, if you have nothing to do, we will go back to the apartment right away."

“…Did I say anything?”

"I just told you in advance that the apartment is very close anyway."

Zhou Chengcheng choked again and again, and he really realized that saying, "I don't follow my mother when I am old."

After going up the second floor and returning to the room, Zhao Zhouhan immediately walked to the study and found the old photo album placed in the decorative cabinet.

“What to look for?”

"Didn't you say that Su Qingyu's photo is hidden in the album? Where is it?"

Chi Xiaoye suddenly realized that she had said it long ago. He kept remembering it, but he was so busy that he had no time to go home to deal with it.

"Don't you know your own things?"

"It's been too long, I've forgotten."

Chi Xiaoye flipped through a few pictures, turned to that page, and pulled out the two photos from the interlayer of the photos.

The photos from more than ten years ago were all yellowed. Zhao Zhouhan looked at himself carrying a guitar back then and said, "Are I handsome enough when I was young? I'm more than ten streets away from that Shen Lei."

"What's wrong with Guan Leizi?"

"Leaving Jiang Yunting hundreds of streets."

“…Are you too naive?”

The next second, after "wiping" twice, Zhao Zhouhan tore the photos directly, and the two photos were folded together, tearing them to pieces.

"Why are you tearing it off? After all, it's your youth, and I don't mind."

"My youth is here," he patted the thick album, "It's meaningless to keep irrelevant people."

"There are words at the back, don't you warm up?"

"No need, I want to get some warm up with you."
Chapter completed!