Zhuo Jian looked at his face several times, and finally grabbed his arm firmly, but he was nervous, so he threatened while taking him away.
"Um."
Fu Yanye agreed.
But seeing her holding his arm like this, he couldn't help but want to continue to pretend to be weak.
"Why didn't you sleep well? Didn't the doctor say that, don't think too much."
"I shouldn't be able to control my mind and think about it."
Fu Yanye said.
Zhuo Jian thought about it and it seemed that sometimes he couldn't control his mind, so it was best to go to the hospital.
"Let's go to the hospital first."
Zhuo Jian said, and took out his cell phone after entering the elevator with him.
Fu Yanye saw that she and the department sent a WeChat message to the department, and then looked for the number.
After leaving the elevator, she dialed the dean's number, "Hey? Dean Zhang? Yes, he was a little dizzy. I'll take him over now, well, see you later."
Fortunately, the dean went to work early, so Zhuo Jian closed the phone.
But Fu Yanye suddenly reached out before she received the call: "Can I use your phone?"
Zhuo Jian looked up at him in confusion, "Where is your own?"
"Give it some use for me."
Fu Yanye did not have too much explanation.
Zhuo Jian didn't know why she handed her phone in his hands.
Seeing that his expression seemed a little serious, Zhuo Jian also looked at the place where he was looking.
But he was too tall and raised his cell phone high. When she looked, she could only raise her head and send it to his arms.
Fu Yanye smelled the familiar fragrance on her head, and then continued to look at the screen of her phone.
What he opened was her call history.
His number note is husband.
He was a little surprised, but he opened their call history.
The most recent ones are very short, but some of them even lasted for more than ten minutes.
She did not delete their call records, so she did not end for a long time.
Fu Yanye's heart became more and more full, but it seemed to be getting more and more empty.
I just can't remember it.
He quickly turned off the phone record and found her WeChat again.
Zhuo Jian's heart began to tighten and looked up at him.
What does he want to see?
When she looked at her phone again, she found that he was reading WeChat. She was immediately stunned and quickly grabbed the phone: "Hey, don't read it randomly."
Fu Yanye raised his hand and said that the shoes she was wearing were not heels, so she could not reach them at all.
But he could continue to read her WeChat.
The previous one is really, concise and to the point.
But the more I turned, the warmth in his heart was injected with even boiling.
"Fu Yanye, please give it back to me quickly, don't look at it randomly."
It was as if the secret diary she wrote was discovered. She was so nervous that she was helpless and her facial features were twisted.
She finally caught her cell phone and was already outside.
Fu Yanye suddenly smiled and looked at the woman who was anxiously putting her cell phone into her pocket. She was obviously anxious, but he suddenly was very happy.
Her phone has their past.
And sweet.
Zhuo Jian was embarrassed, but glared at him, "How can you do this?"
"If you ask you, you will cry again, so I can only check it myself."
“…”
“There are signs of our love.”
Fu Yanye glanced at her, his voice was like a spring breeze and drizzle, refreshing.
Zhuo Jian suddenly let go of him, "I see that you are not dizzy at all."
"ah."
He suddenly raised his hand and pinched his forehead, as if he was about to fall.
The woman who had just walked two steps went back and cried anxiously, "Fu Yanye, don't scare me."
Fu Yanye let go of his forehead, looked down at her nervous and crying look, and asked her softly, "Didn't you contact the dean? Let's go and see if I've lie to you?"
Zhuo Jian became even more anxious and had to take him into the car quickly.
Then I was nervous all the way.
"You must not think about it in the future. At least it is time to sleep well and think about it when you wake up."
"I can't do it."
He just said four words in a daze.
Zhuo Jian became even more confused.
He can't do it, what should I do?
Zhuo Jian also felt a headache. He finally arrived at the hospital. After the examination, the dean looked at his film and said, "The bruises haven't gone away much. Have you had a bad sleep recently?"
“Some.”
Fu Yanye said in a mysterious way.
Zhuo Jian felt nervous, "What should I do if he can't sleep well?"
The dean smiled and looked at the images on the computer, "If Mrs. Fu is the person next to her, I will be even more helpless."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was speechless for a while.
It's all her responsibility?
Can she interfere when he sleeps?
"Can't you take medicine? You can sleep."
Zhuo Jian thought about it and asked tentatively.
"Of course it's OK if you're a person with no health problems, but Mr. Fu won't do that."
The dean is very serious.
"oh!"
Zhuo Jian agreed. In fact, when she asked, she also considered that he could not take medicine indiscriminately, so what should I do?
If he can't sleep well, she will know without the doctor's words, which will affect his recovery.
"Why should we be hospitalized? The hospital should have a doctor who specializes in the treatment of his sleep? We just need to do what the doctor said?"
She didn't realize that she was whimsical. After all, the hospital was a place to cure diseases and save people, and they were the ones who needed to be rescued.
The dean still looked very solemn. After thinking for a while, he said again: "Mr. Fu doesn't need to be hospitalized in this situation. You are his wife, so you should be able to help him fall asleep quickly."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was speechless.
Fu Yanye also frowned, as if he had never expected this to be like this, and then turned to look at her.
Zhuo Jian's face turned red and white, and he could only say that he was speechless.
What do you think of her?
What can she do?
Don't think she's sleeping with him.
He is not her son.
Zhuo Jian was very depressed and unhappy when he left the hospital.
Fu Yanye followed her, following her a little slow.
She almost walked out of the hall and found that he was not by her side. She turned her head and looked for him worriedly. After seeing it, she reluctantly walked back, "Why are you so slow?"
"I didn't sleep well last night and I was very dizzy."
“…”
"A person of this big one is not good-looking if he falls, right?"
Fu Yanye asked her again with a very pitiful look.
Zhuo Jian felt confused just when he looked at his dark black eyes, so he had to raise his hand and put it on his arm again, "I'll help you."
Fu Yanye glanced at her hand, but in fact he wanted to hold it.
But now, it seems that I can only do this first.
Wang Rui was still waiting for them, but after seeing that they came out, he immediately opened the car door for them and then automatically returned to his position.
Fu Yanye said: "Send the young lady to work first."
"yes."
Wang Rui agreed and started the car.
Zhuo Jian thought for a while, "Why do I give it to you first?"
Fu Yanye turned his head to look at her, and he was even weaker, "Can you do this?"
"Um."
Zhuo Jian felt a little uneasy.
Fu Yanye nodded, as if he had also considered it seriously, "Okay, thank you for your hard work."
“…”
Zhuo Jian was unhappy.
The car drove to the Fu office building.
Fu Yanye suddenly thought of his subordinates who said that he used to take Zhuo Jian to the office building to hold her hand and waved across the city. He looked at her, "Will you send me in?"
“…”
Zhuo Jian looked at him and hesitated.
"I don't seem to like people touching me, but I do feel dizzy."