nucmednet Chapter 70 A Person Without Weaknesses
Chapter 70 A Person Without Weaknesses
Wen Zhixia slapped her hand away.
"Xiaoya, you cut first." Wen Zhixia handed the spoon to Xiaoya.
Mao Qianqian looked at Xiaoya with a squinting look, saying, "You keep talking about losing weight. I was wondering why you're getting fatter."
"Sister Zhixia," Xiaoya ignored him, "Tell me, why do some people talk so much?"
Wen Zhixia hummed, "Maybe she has an extra tongue."
"puff."
Sun Minghao couldn't hold back his laughter and laughed out loud, and was stepped on hard by Mao Qianqian.
Seeing Xiaoya eating with great relish, he also felt greedy and wanted to eat, but was too embarrassed to ask for it.
"Sister Zhixia, this is so delicious!" Xiaoya's eyes lit up as she ate. "Come on, try it!"
Wen Zhixia took a sip with a spoon, and it really melted in her mouth, with dense crushed ice, rich taste, sweet but not greasy.
Mao Qianqian and Sun Minghao were also envious.
"Xiao Zhixia," Sun Minghao approached with a playful smile, "Give me a bite, I want to try it too, what does the food of the rich taste like."
"It doesn't look very tasty to me," Mao Qianqian curled her lips. "This is all a gimmick. It only costs a few cents."
After she finished speaking, she picked up the fork and was about to eat, but Xiaoya intercepted it.
"Yes, yes, it's not tasty. It's sour, smelly, and bitter! Sister Zhixia, let's eat it ourselves."
Xiaoya poked Wen Zhixia and the two prepared to leave.
"Someday I'll have ten or eight boyfriends," Mao Qianqian said sarcastically, "and have someone bring me afternoon tea in different ways every day."
Wen Zhixia turned around and said, "What do you mean? I don't understand. Please explain it to me."
Mao Qianqian looked at her provocatively, "I wasn't talking to you, I was talking to myself."
Wen Zhixia chuckled, "That also requires others to be willing to date you. Not everyone has the ability to be pursued by ten or eight men."
Mao Qianqian's face turned green. "Wen Zhixia, what do you mean?" She squinted her eyes and glared at him. "Who are you being sarcastic about?"
Wen Zhixia smiled faintly, "I wasn't talking to you, I was talking to myself."
"Wen Zhixia, you!" Mao Qianqian stuttered in anger, "You, you think I'm afraid of you just because you have Fu Ruoshi as your backer?"
"I don't know if you're afraid or not," Wen Zhixia turned around and looked at her, "but don't think I'm afraid of you just because you have a backer. My family is all gone. As the saying goes, the barefoot are not afraid of the ones wearing shoes. You'd better not mess with someone who has no weaknesses."
Looking at her calm eyes, Mao Qianqian shuddered for no reason.
Before, although Wen Zhixia ignored her, she didn't confront her directly. She thought she was afraid of her background, so she provoked her even more unscrupulously and spread dirty rumors about her.
Now, Wen Zhixia's attitude of being indifferent to life and death and fighting against it made her feel uneasy.
"goodbye,"
Wen Zhixia ignored her blushing face, picked up the cake, and pulled Xiaoya out of the lounge.
after get off work.
As usual, Fan Xiaolin's car was waiting at the hospital entrance.
In the past few days, Fan Xiaolin has been with her, helping her clean up her grandfather's old house, move old things, and apply for a death certificate. After finishing her work, he would accompany her to eat hot pot on the street. If he was too busy to leave, he would order takeout for her.
Although Wen Zhixia knew that Fan Xiaolin had taken leave for her, left work early, and took a detour to deliver the ingredients to her, and she also knew that she would definitely come today, a sour warmth still surged in her heart when she saw her bill of lading.
Wen Zhixia doesn't think she is someone who likes to rely on others, but she knows that her best friend is telling her in her own way that there will always be someone in this world who loves her.
"Zhi Xia!"
A man got out of the driver's seat. He was wearing a gray sweatshirt and jeans, with wheat-colored skin and short black hair. He looked to be nearly 1.9 meters tall, strong and handsome, and was a real eye-catcher.
Immediately afterwards, Fan Xiaolin also opened the passenger window and called Wen Zhixia to get in the car.
It seems that this is Fan Zhenting who delivered the cake in the afternoon.
Wen Zhixia nodded hurriedly, walked quickly to the back seat and fastened her seat belt.
"Thank you, Zhenting. The cake this afternoon was delicious," she said as soon as she got in the car. "Tonight's dinner is on me, don't be polite to me."
Fan Zhenting said cheerfully, "Okay, I'm here to be your bodyguard tonight. Everything will be up to you, boss."
He is just like his cousin, a straightforward person.
"By the way, Zhixia," Fan Zhenting continued, "I'm also from Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, two grades below you. When I enrolled, you were taking the college entrance exam."
When Wen Zhixia heard about Jincheng No. 1 Middle School, she felt a little depressed.
It held many of her youthful memories, but now she no longer wanted to think about them.
"By the way, Baozi, do you think my cousin and I look alike?" Fan Xiaolin turned around and asked her, "A lot of people say we look like siblings. What do you think?"
Wen Zhixia also agreed. Both of them were tall and generous, with distinct facial features. The only difference was that one had fair skin and the other had a darker skin tone.
"They look quite similar," she said. "They both have celebrity faces."
Fan Xiaolin quickly hit Fan Zhenting and said, "Did you hear that? Sister Zhixia is praising you."
Fan Zhenting smiled innocently, "I heard it, thank you Sister Zhixia."
Wen Zhixia felt a little embarrassed and felt like she was on a blind date.
Fan Xiaolin was afraid that she would feel pressured, so she said, "My cousin is coming back for half a month during the summer vacation, and he will be back again when school starts. He has nothing to do anyway. If you need help moving, delivering water, or need a meal partner, just ask him."
The three of them went to a Korean barbecue restaurant in the west of the city and ordered two double meals with a bottle of beer. During the meal, they learned that Fan Zhenting was studying biology in Germany and was planning to stay in the research institute there to work after graduating with a doctorate. He also told Wen Zhixia many mysterious and interesting stories he encountered in Europe, and Wen Zhixia listened attentively.
After dinner, Fan Zhenting first sent Fan Xiaolin home, and then sent Wen Zhixia home.
When passing by the teachers' dormitory, Wen Zhixia looked at the dormitory gate and said to Fan Zhenting, "Zhenting, can you stop in front for a moment? I want to go down and take a look."
"No problem," Fan Zhenting also knew that her grandfather used to live here, so he didn't ask any more questions and slowly parked the car in front of the dormitory door.
"Zhixia, can I accompany you?" Fan Zhenting turned off the car. "It looks pretty dark inside."
"It's okay, I'll be back in a minute."
"Okay," Fan Zhenting nodded, "I'll wait for you here."
Wen Zhi slowly walked deeper into the community.
Just as I walked downstairs to my grandfather's house, I heard footsteps behind me.
She turned around and saw Fan Zhenting holding a windproof jacket. He smiled at her a little embarrassedly, "My cousin said your stomach isn't feeling well. You should put on more clothes and don't catch a cold, or she'll scold me."
After saying that, he put the jacket on Wen Zhixia's shoulders.
However, this scene was seen by another pair of eyes outside the community gate.
Inside the car window, Fu Ruoshi's eyes were cold as he stared silently at the familiar figure in the distance.