Mr. Yan, Madam Bai Yueguang has also returned to China.

Yan Jiayi sat back on the bed. Zhao Muyuan said with a smile: "In order to suture the wound, I shaved a piece of hair on the top of my head. It's so ugly. If I shave my head, will you dislike me?"

"Hair can grow back slowly."

"But I remember when I was a kid, I shaved my head, and you laughed at me because my head was as round as a ball."

"Really? Why don't I remember?"

"Of course there is. I still have a group photo of that year when I was in kindergarten. I will find it some other day so you can reminisce about it."

Yan Jiayi smiled helplessly, "You are so boring, but you still remember things that happened at such a young age."

"Why don't you remember that you beat me up on the first day of the first grade of elementary school?" Zhao Muyuan said with a smile in his voice, "To tell you the truth, it was because you were good-looking that I didn't fight back."

Yan Jiayi was somewhat impressed and said disgustedly: "Obviously you can't beat me."

"Why can't you beat him? That's because your brother..." Zhao Muyuan's voice paused, "I blame me for gossiping. After that, I will never dare to gossip again."

The two chatted a lot, and Yan Jiayi fell asleep in a daze.

She hadn't slept so soundly in a long time.

Zhao Muyuan did not respond to Yan Jiayi. Knowing that she had fallen asleep, he said softly: "Jiayi, good night."

When Yan Jiayi woke up, it was already the next morning. She glanced at her phone and saw that it had long been out of power and turned it off. She charged her phone and went downstairs.

Yu Wei was on the phone with Yu Zeqiu. The engagement day was approaching and he and Pang Miao were going back to China in the next few days.

Seeing Yan Jiayi, Yu Wei put her phone aside and smiled, "Nuan Nuan, why did you get up so early?"

"Mom, I want to make soup."

"For Zhao Muyuan?"

Yan Jiayi nodded. Zhao Muyuan was injured because of her. If she didn't do something, she would always feel a little guilty. If he wanted to drink the soup she made, just make it for him.

"Did he like the soup yesterday?"

"I like it." Yan Jiayi hugged Yu Wei from behind, "Mom, please teach me quickly."

Yu Zeqiu didn't hang up the phone, his eyes paused while listening to the conversation between the two people.

Someone tapped his shoulder, and he came to his senses and hung up the phone.

"It's so late, why don't you go home to spend time with your girlfriend?"

Yu Zeqiu swayed the wine glass in his hand and clinked glasses with the man. After returning this time, Pang Miao wanted to move to his apartment on the grounds that her apartment had expired, but he refused.

She hadn't contacted him for a few days, and he was happy to be quiet.

However, she didn't contact him, but she did contact others. Now the entire study abroad circle knew that the two of them were about to get engaged.

Yan Jiayi made the soup and was about to go out. Yan Wenzhou followed her, "Jiayi, I'll take you there on the way."

The two people got into the car.

Looking at the thermos bucket in her hand, "Did you cook it yourself?"

Yan Jiayi was a little embarrassed, "Yeah."

Yan Wenzhou was silent for a while, "Jiayi, dad knows that Zhao Muyuan was injured while trying to save you. You feel very sorry for him, so you want to make it up to him, right?"

Yan Jiayi nodded.

"Dad hopes that you will never wrong yourself because of a debt." Yan Wenzhou looked at her distressedly, "What you have to do at this age is to enjoy love, understand? Dad will help you with other things. good."

"Dad, I know."

Yan Jiayi rushed to the hospital and saw Yuan Zhengmei at the door of the ward.

Yan Jiayi called "Auntie" obediently, and Yuan Zhengmei looked at her expressionlessly, "Jiayi, can you talk to Auntie?"

Yan Jiayi nodded, and the two of them found a secluded corner.

"Jiayi, you are a very good girl. Our Mu Yuan likes you, you know it."

Yuan Zhengmei said calmly, "He is lying on the hospital bed for you now. If that person exerts more force, he will not come back. Do you know how scared and uncomfortable I feel just thinking about this these days?"

"Auntie, I'm sorry..."

"I'm not saying this to blame you." Yuan Zhengmei said helplessly, "I also know that emotional matters cannot be forced. I just hope that either you will completely reject him, never see him again in the future, and give him hope, or accept it. He, stay well with him.”

Yan Jiayi's eyes moved, and Yuan Zhengmei patted her shoulder, "Think carefully about what Auntie said."

After hesitating for a moment, Yan Jiayi handed her the thermos bucket in her hand, "Auntie, there are still classes at school. I'll leave first. Please bring the soup to Zhao Muyuan."

Zhao Muyuan waited in the ward for a long time, but Yan Jiayi was nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Zhengmei put the thermos bucket on the table, "Don't look at it, I've already gone to school."

"Mom, did you say something to Jiayi?"

"What can I say but it's not for your own good?" Yuan Zhengmei said as she served him a bowl of soup. "If you are really capable, why haven't you been able to catch someone after so many years?"

"If you like someone, you don't have to be with her."

"Okay, don't sing too high a tone here." Yuan Zhengmei looked at him with disgust, "It's enough for you to comfort yourself with these words. A grown man must be able to take things up and let them go. If people don't like you, you Why do you have to stick to it! You almost risked your life!"

Zhao Muyuan took the soup and said, "Anyway, Jiayi..."

"Anyway what?"

Anyway, she can't be with the person she likes, so he can stay with her until she is willing to accept him.

"You don't understand even after I tell you." Zhao Muyuan took a sip of soup and almost spit it out.

"I don't understand, but you do. You jumped out of the cracks in the rocks!"

Yuan Zhengmei frowned when she saw his face, "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with this soup?"

The soup was a bit salty and a bit mushy. Yuan Zhengmei wanted to taste it, but Zhao Muyuan hurriedly stopped her, "No problem, I like it!"

The only one who can make soup like this is Jiayi.

Zhao Muyuan drank four bowls of soup in one breath. Yuan Zhengmei gave him a disgusted look. When he wasn't paying attention, she quietly took a sip and spit it out in a hurry. This kid, I'm afraid his brain was really smashed. No, he will be back soon. I have to go check him out again!

After talking to Yuan Zhengmei, Yan Jiayi did not go to the hospital for five days in a row.

When Zhao Muyuan called, she also made the excuse that she was busy and hung up without saying a few words.

From the beginning, Zhao Muyuan's joy when Jiayi personally helped him make soup gradually turned into disappointment.

Seeing that Yan Jiayi did not appear again, Yuan Zhengmei understood what she meant.

Yuan Zhengmei personally pushed Zhao Muyuan for a checkup. Seeing that he was unhappy, she advised him, "There are many good girls in this world. You have to take a longer view."

"What exactly did you say to Jiayi?" Zhao Muyuan looked at her dissatisfied, "Why doesn't she come to see me?"

"I am your biological mother, can I harm you?"

Zhao Muyuan refused to let her push the wheelchair, so he turned the wheelchair and walked forward.

Seeing him like this, Yuan Zhengmei didn't follow him, okay, I want to see where you can go alone!

Zhao Muyuan turned the wheelchair by himself for a while, feeling a little upset. He simply stood up and walked a few steps. His head was still a little dizzy when he saw a familiar figure in the distance.

Yu Zeqiu, why is he in the hospital?