When did Yang Weili stand here?How many more have you heard?

Zhou Zhaozhao turned around and saw Zhou Minmin waving her hand at her with a proud look on her face.

This bitch!

I deliberately dug a hole for her here.

However, it doesn't matter, she is really not that easy to chase.

Besides, Yang Weili didn’t seem to be chasing her, right?

Zhou Zhaozhao rolled his eyes and snorted coldly and walked towards Yang Weili without stopping in front of him.

"Not familiar?" She heard Yang Weili say in a low voice.

Zhou Zhaozhao continued walking without stopping, but Yang Weili also followed behind him.

When Zhou Zhaozhao entered the doctor's office, Yang Weili did not continue to follow him, but stood outside and waited.

Yang Weili was frightened by the bright red blood mark on her face just now. He originally wanted to come over and ask her about her situation, but then he heard what she said.

Thinking of this, Yang Weili smiled and shook his head.

"Why are you so careless?" came the doctor's voice inside, "Who did it? What if you get a scar on your white face?"

"Just leave a scar," Zhou Zhaozhao said nonchalantly.

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, someone knocked him on the head, "What are you talking about? It's not good-looking with a scar on your face. If such a deep wound really leaves a scar, you will cry."

"Let me take a look." Wang Chengduan said while examining her wound carefully, "Why are you so careless? The wound is quite deep. How did you do it?"

Zhou Zhaozhao said nothing, and Wang Chengduan snorted.

He bandaged her wound and told her some precautions, "It's a bit ugly. Come here every day and I will change your dressing. Later I will tell your dad to get you some scar removal cream. You can ask for it in the future." Be careful, especially girls, you have to protect their faces."

Zhou Zhaozhao listened carefully. When she came out of Dr. Wang's office, she saw that Yang Weili was still there. She paused and then continued walking.

Yang Weili just followed her.

"Are you annoyed?" Zhou Zhaozhao couldn't help but turn around and glare at him when he got outside, "Why are you following me all the time?"

Just now, Dr. Wang had treated her wound and applied medicine to her face. Seeing him looking over, Zhou Zhaozhao instinctively wanted to cover it with his hands.

"Don't move." Yang Weili said, "It will hurt the wound."

I don't know why, Zhou Zhaozhao suddenly felt like crying.

Ever since Yao Zhumei scratched her face with a teapot, no one seemed to care whether her wound hurt or not?

It actually hurts a lot.

She had always been the kind of person who was very sensitive to pain.

But actually my heart hurts more.

He was almost disfigured by his biological mother.

"It's not your business whether it hurts or not," but she was a stubborn girl. "Are you okay? I'll leave if it's okay."

Yang Weili was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhou Zhaozhao, "What are you angry about?"

Although he didn't know the reason, he was sure that she was angry with him.

"How can I be angry?" Zhou Zhaozhao stared at him, "Stop being so sentimental."

After saying that, he glared at him again.

"Then do you think the driver is bad?" Yang Weili asked.

Zhou Zhaozhao knew that he had heard those words, and originally wanted to say that there was nothing wrong with eating according to one's ability and neither stealing nor robbing.

But when I think about how this man looks in front of other girls, I feel very uncomfortable.

Of course, at this time, Zhao Zhao had no idea that his discomfort was actually due to his liking for Yang Weili.

"What you do has nothing to do with me." She dropped this sentence fiercely, "We are not familiar with each other."

Yang Weili touched his nose and looked at her angrily leaving. Although he didn't understand why she was angry, he felt inexplicably happy.

Yang Weili wonders if he is sick?

However, thinking of the injury on her face, Yang Weili frowned again and turned around to make a call at the phone booth over there.

Zhou Zhaozhao went directly to the market to buy a fish after coming out of the hospital. She returned to her residence in the county and made fish soup in the kitchen.

Before the fish soup was ready, Zhou Mingxuan came.

"You're here just in time. You'll take the fish soup I stewed to the hospital later." She ordered lightly.

"Is your face okay?" Zhou Mingxuan asked with concern, "That damn woman Zhou Minmin said you were disfigured."

"It's okay," Zhou Zhaozhao said with a self-deprecating smile, "It just might leave scars."

It was because the wound was quite deep that it didn't bleed that much.

Although Dr. Wang told her it was not serious, he had a solemn look on his face when treating her wounds and gave her a lot of precautions.

In addition, her skin is already very fair, so a small scar would be very obvious, let alone such a long one.

"How could our mother do this?!" Zhou Mingxuan said angrily, "Sister, don't worry, if you have scars, I will become a doctor when you grow up, and I will develop a medicine that can remove scars, and it will not make you change. ugly."

His sister has loved beauty since she was a child, and she would be heartbroken to death if there were scars on her face!

"Zhou Mingxuan," Zhou Zhaozhao, who had insisted on not crying just now, had wet eyes, "thank you."

Zhou Mingxuan pursed his lips, watching his sister turn around with a sad look, and secretly clenched his hands.

It was rare for him to see Zhou Zhaozhao cry.

"Stop crying," he said, "I will avenge you later."

"How do you want to avenge me?" Zhou Zhaozhao was amused by him and packed the fish soup, "Hurry up and deliver it to her."

"Oh, by the way," she called Zhou Mingxuan, "I'll make some millet porridge tomorrow morning. Come and get it."

She doesn't want to go to the hospital.

Yao Zhumei had just lost her child and was very emotional, and she didn't want to see the face of her second wife.

"I understand." Zhou Mingxuan said, and then added, "The Xingfu Bridge sells breakfast again. I'll just go there tomorrow morning to buy some and send them over."

"You have to go to class tonight, so get some more sleep tomorrow morning."

"I know." Zhou Zhaozhao said, "Go and see more of Mom's place."

Zhou Mingxuan responded, picked up the lunch box and left.

After he left, the room became quiet, and the afterglow of the sunset fell on the room, making the room golden.

The door was knocked at this time.

Zhou Zhaozhao thought that Zhou Mingxuan had forgotten to take something and opened the door, and saw Yang Weili standing at the door, "Why is it you?"

"Who do you think it could be?" Yang Weili asked.

Could it be her new friend?

"Is something wrong?" Zhou Zhaozhao asked without answering him.

"I heard that this medicine is very good for removing scars." Yang Weili touched the tip of his nose and handed the ointment in front of her with his other hand. "Ask the doctor if it can be used."

Afraid that Zhou Zhaozhao would refuse, he hurriedly said, "I have always regarded you as a friend."

"Also, what I said at your house that day is true."

"Zhou Zhaozhao, can you give me some more time?"

"Wait until I take care of some things." He looked at Zhou Zhaozhao intently with his deep eyes, "I won't always be a driver."

Zhou Zhaozhao, "..."

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