Guide To the HE of the Former Female Supporting Role

Lao Xu's operation took two hours, and he was still unconscious when he was pushed out. Because Lao Xu had many chronic diseases, the doctor suggested that he be sent to the intensive care unit for observation for one night, and then transferred to the intensive care unit after he woke up. general ward.

Of course Xu Tingzhou didn't have any objections. He went directly to pay a large amount of medical expenses and hired a nurse before leaving the hospital.

When Xu Tingzhou was doing these things, Jing Zhao was silently by his side, and even quite experienced suggested that he go to the supermarket next to the hospital to buy some daily necessities that might be needed and send them to the ward.

Jing Zhao knew that the uncle in the ward was the toll collector on the temporary parking lane outside the fence of her community. Xu Tingzhou parked there every day, but he wanted to chat with him, otherwise he would never meddle in other people's business. , How can it be impossible to do everything by yourself like now.

Jing Zhao put the things he bought from the supermarket on the bedside table of the old man's hospital bed, Xu Tingzhou was outside on the phone, the accident happened suddenly today, before the traffic police came, he sent him to the hospital, this matter is naturally not old The responsibility of Xu Tou, and those who should be held accountable naturally cannot be let go.

Xu Tingzhou didn't want to get back his medical expenses, it was just a drop in the bucket for him, but Lao Xu needed the compensation, so he called Wang Qian, and the subsequent responsibility and compensation were all entrusted to him deal with.

After everything was arranged, the man had time to deal with himself. He was in a hurry all afternoon. Not only did he not eat dinner, but he was also sticky all over his body, and his clothes were also extremely dirty.

Xu Tingzhou desperately wanted to take a shower and tidy up, but when he saw Jing Zhao standing outside the ward, he didn't want to go anywhere except by her side.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Xu Tingzhou walked up to Jing Zhao and whispered.

Jing Zhao came out in a hurry, carrying nothing but a mobile phone, looked up at the haggard and tired look on the man's face, and couldn't bear it, and said, "I'll just take a taxi and go back by myself, you should go back and clean yourself first!"

Xu Tingzhou frowned, and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and he lowered his voice and said, "Do you think I can let you take a taxi back alone?"

Jing Zhao pursed his lips, "There's nothing to worry about, I'm not a child anymore."

Xu Tingzhou paused and said, "I don't feel relieved if I don't see you come home with my own eyes." It is one aspect of worry, and the other is that the two have just reconciled, and he doesn't want to be separated from her at all. It's good to be around even for a while.

Jing Zhao suddenly stopped talking.

The two walked to the entrance of the hospital. As soon as they walked to Xu Tingzhou's car, they saw a note stuck in front of the windshield. Xu Tingzhou frowned slightly. When he picked it up, it turned out to be a ticket for illegal parking.

Before, because he was in a hurry to see off someone, Xu Tingzhou didn't care whether he could park here or not.

Jing Zhao also saw the ticket beside him, and couldn't help sighing: "It's really a good man who doesn't get rewarded!"

Xu Tingzhou didn't take the ticket seriously, put it away, opened the passenger's door for someone and said with a smile, "Zhao Zhao, you are my best reward today."

The night was dark, and Jing Zhao's slightly embarrassed expression could not be seen.

Really, why are you so nasty all of a sudden.

Nothing like him anymore.

After Xu Tingzhou sat in the driver's seat, he didn't drive away immediately. Instead, he paused for a while and then suddenly leaned over to the co-pilot.

Jing Zhao didn't know what he was going to do, so he shrank subconsciously. The man stopped, pointed at the seat belt and said, "Fix it yourself? I'm a little dirty, and I'll stain your clothes later."

"Oh." Only then did Jing Zhao realize that he was not wearing a seat belt, and quickly pulled the belt to buckle it.

After nearly half an hour's drive, neither of them spoke again.

Xu Tingzhou wanted to say something, but... the dull pain in his stomach after not eating for a long time, which was bearable but hard to ignore, made him frown unconsciously and his face was calm.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Jing Zhao thought he was tired, but didn't think much about it.

The car quickly arrived at the main gate of Jasper Huating. Xu Tingzhou, for the first time, did not get out of the car to open the door for others, and said with a slightly pale face, "Zhao Zhao, what you said today counts?"

Jing Zhao knew what he was referring to, nodded his head and said "hmm".

Xu Tingzhou put his hands on the steering wheel, and he pulled out a smile from the corner of his lips, "That's good, let's go!"

At this moment, Jing Zhao finally realized something was wrong. The temperature was low at night, and the car windows were open all the way, but the man's forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and his lips were almost pale.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Jing Zhao approached the car window and asked worriedly.

Xu Tingzhou's eyes flickered, he avoided her probing gaze and looked at the front of the car, and said in disguise: "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired, it's getting late, you should go back and rest!"

The more anxious the man was to urge her to leave, the more Jing Zhao felt tricky.

But Xu Tingzhou was about to close the car window, but Jing Zhao suddenly stretched out his hand, then retracted it like lightning, and then held his fingers in pain.

Xu Tingzhou became anxious for a moment, quickly loosened his seat belt, opened the door and got out of the car, "Zhao Zhao, have you been caught, show me quickly."

"It's all my fault. I shouldn't have closed the windows so quickly."

Xu Tingzhou was in a hurry to look at Jing Zhao's fingers, but Jing Zhao tightly covered them so he wouldn't show them. He looked up at him and said, "Tell me what's wrong with you first?"

"I'm fine, first let me see your hand." Xu Tingzhou frowned.

Jing Zhao hid his fingers behind his back and said stubbornly, "If you don't tell me what's wrong with you, then I won't show you either. You can go!"

Xu Tingzhou paused, looking at her helplessly, his thin lips moved, and finally gave up resistance and said: "It's nothing, I just didn't eat dinner, and my stomach feels a little uncomfortable."

If he didn't eat a meal, his stomach would feel like this. Most likely, he had some stomach problems. How did he take care of himself in the past two months? Jing Zhao remembered that Xu Tingzhou didn't have such problems before.

Jing Zhao pursed his lips, and suddenly said, "Wait for me here, don't go anywhere."

Xu Tingzhou was taken aback when he heard the words, but seeing Jing Zhao turning around to leave, he quickly grabbed her arm and said, "Your hand..."

Jing Zhao turned around and spread out ten fingers in front of him and said, "Here, my hands are fine, just go back to the car and wait for me."

Xu Tingzhou watched the ten fingers as tender as onion shavings slide past his eyes, there were indeed no red marks or wounds as he imagined, so it was really all right? So Zhao Zhao was just... lying to herself?

Zhaozhao lied to herself because she found him uncomfortable and she cared about him.

Xu Tingzhou came to his senses belatedly, and the whole person stood in place, a complex and lingering emotion slowly spread from the bottom of his heart, temporarily covering the discomfort in his stomach.

Xu Tingzhou suddenly stretched out his hand to cover the position of his left heart, his whole body was bleak in the cool wind, only that part felt a little warmth.

Turns out he wasn't all that bad either.

When Jing Zhao came back, he saw the foolishness of the man, and hurriedly walked up to him and asked, "What's the matter? Could it be that the heart is also uncomfortable?"

Xu Tingzhou raised his head suddenly, looked at the person in front of him, paused for a long time before stammering, "No, no."

"That's good." Jing Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, put a bag of things he bought under the co-pilot, then got into the driver's seat and said, "Come up quickly."

Xu Tingzhou took a look at where she was sitting, then sat on the co-pilot seat in a daze and asked, "Where are we going?"

Jing Zhao started the car directly and said, "The underground garage."

After getting on the elevator, Xu Tingzhou was still dazed, he seemed to be taken home by Zhao Zhao, but Zhao Zhao was willing to take him home.

Immersed in this unbelievable thought, Xu Tingzhou was really brought back to his home by Jing Zhao.

"The slippers are a bit small, you can just make up for it!" Jing Zhao put the key on the cabinet at the door, took out a pair of disposable slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed it in front of the man.

As soon as the door was opened, Yuanyuan rushed out, and when she saw Jing Zhao, she was still very happy, and then when she saw Xu Tingzhou behind Jing Zhao, she was stunned for a moment, and then she jumped forward even more excitedly.

Although the male owner is usually quite annoying, but after a long time no see, Yuanyuan still misses it a bit, and immediately wanted to go up to make out, but was stopped by Jing Zhao in time, she didn't want Yuanyuan's snow-white dog hair to turn into a dragon fruit color.

After dismissing Yuanyuan, Jing Zhao took a cup of warm water and brought two pills to the man, "Eat this."

After Xu Tingzhou entered the door, he behaved very obediently, like a big sensible dog. He didn't even look at the medicine, so he took it directly, drank water and took it, and then stared at Jing Zhao eagerly.

Jing Zhao took the water glass in his hand, and took out the clothes he bought earlier from the shopping bag. There was no time to wash them, so he had to make do with it first, and stuff them all into the man's hands. Jing Zhao pushed him to the bathroom door and said, " You go take a shower first."

Xu Tingzhou sized up the clothes in his hands with dark eyes, gave a soft "hmm", then walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Jing Zhao was also sweating all over, but she didn't rush to take a bath, but went to the kitchen to cook.

It's getting late, and I don't have the heart to make any big meals, so I cook simple tomato and egg noodles. The eggs are fried in oil, the color is golden and tender, and the tomatoes are fried with red juice, mixed with water, boiled, and finally fried. Sprinkle a small handful of tender green onions on the eggs when they come out of the pan, and the aroma of oily eggs and scallions overflows the mouth and nose.

The portion of noodles was not much, and Jing Zhao, who had already had dinner, was also greedy, so he divided a big bowl and a small bowl, the big bowl was from Xu Tingzhou, and the small bowl was hers.

Just as he was about to put the noodles on the table, a slightly hoarse voice came from behind and said, "Let me do it!"

Xu Tingzhou had already finished taking a shower. He was wearing a white cotton T-shirt and black wide-leg shorts that Jing Zhao bought in the supermarket downstairs. His half-dry black hair was stuck to his forehead, slightly covering his eyebrows and eyes, making him look like a Young big boy.

Jing Zhao was stunned for a moment and then said back to God, "Oh, then you can bring your own!"

"En." Xu Tingzhou picked up his own bowl, then looked at Jing Zhao's small bowl, and subconsciously frowned.

Seeing him looking at her, Jing Zhao said that she had already had dinner and just wanted to have a taste, then picked up her small bowl and went to the living room first.

The man followed her and sat down next to her, looking at the face full of color and fragrance in front of him, his heart was as soft as if soaked in a warm ocean.

Jing Zhao handed him the chopsticks and said, "It's not that you're hungry, eat quickly!" Then she began to enjoy her small bowl of noodles. Although she doesn't cook often, she still has some talent for cooking. Think for self-satisfaction.

Although Xu Tingzhou didn't speak, he ate very quickly after taking the chopsticks. He ate up a large bowl of noodles in two or three strokes, and even drank all the soup.

Jing Zhao hadn't finished eating the small bowl yet, so he looked at him in a daze and said, "Is it enough? Is it enough? I'll cook another one for you?"

Xu Tingzhou realized that the way he ate just now might be a bit scary, and a thin layer of red appeared on the pinnae of his ears. He lowered his head and coughed lightly, "No, I'm full." The man said sincerely, "This is the best noodle I've ever eaten."

It's just a bowl of noodles, as if she made some delicacies from mountains and seas, Jing Zhao lowered his head and picked the noodles in his bowl, and said "oh" absent-mindedly.

Being watched with eyes like searchlights all the time, no matter how delicious the noodles in the bowl are, Jing Zhao can't eat any more.

After hesitating for a moment, Jing Zhao put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm done eating..."

"Eat so little?" Xu Tingzhou frowned and stared at the half-filled noodles in her bowl.

Jing Zhao: "Well, I'm not very hungry."

Xu Tingzhou looked up at her and said, "You really don't want to eat?"

"En." Jing Zhao stood up, and was about to pick up the bowl into the kitchen, when a big hand suddenly took the bowl away from her.

Xu Tingzhou: "Give it to me!"

With that said, the man brought the bowl in front of him, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Jing Zhao: ...That's what she left after eating...

Jing Zhao couldn't explain what he was watching as he ate up the noodles and drank the soup. The other person raised his head and wiped his mouth, noticed Jing Zhao's gaze, and paused before saying, "The noodles are delicious, don't waste them."

Jing Zhao shook the chopsticks in her hand, not knowing what to say, but the other party stood up again, and took away the chopsticks in her hand.

"I'll clean it up, you go to rest!"

Jing Zhao also stood up and said with concern, "How is your stomach? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Xu Tingzhou stopped, smiled and said, "I'm fine after taking the medicine."

Jing Zhao nodded, and watched people enter the kitchen, and then there was the sound of rustling water and the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the kitchen.

Jing Zhao suddenly felt that this scene was still somewhat magical. The magical point was that Xu Tingzhou actually ate his own leftovers and even took the initiative to wash the dishes. This was not like his young master.

Jing Zhao sat on the sofa, hugged a pillow, thought for a while and went to the guest bedroom to tidy up.

When Xu Tingzhou came out after washing the dishes, he didn't find anyone in the living room. When he passed the bedroom, he saw a person who was sleeping on the bunk bed.

For a moment, the eyes are soft, how lucky he is today to be favored by her again and again, not only enter Zhaozhao's house, eat the food she cooks, but also stay overnight in her house.

It's really too late today, Jing Zhao couldn't bear to drive people away, anyway, there are many guest rooms at home, so it doesn't matter if you just stay for one night.

With this in mind, Jing Zhao made the bed for him.

After making the bed and coming out, he saw the tall man standing at the door. Jing Zhao walked forward with the changed sheets in his arms and said, "Tonight, you can sleep here!"

Xu Tingzhou didn't speak, he wanted to reach out to hug the person in front of him, but he was afraid that he would cross the boundary, so he shook the fingers hanging by his side, and finally restrained himself: "Well, thank you for taking me in."

Jing Zhao glanced at him inexplicably, why did he say that he was homeless.

"Then go to bed early!" Jing Zhao went back to her room after finishing speaking. After a busy night, she was going to take a good bath.

Xu Tingzhou stood by the bed for a long time before slowly laying down on the bed, sinking into the quilt, sniffing the faint fragrance from the pillows on the bed, as if his heart, which had been wandering for many days, finally found a home.

There was no light in the room, and the man covered his eyelids with the back of his hands in a moderate manner, listening to the sound of walking outside the room, slowly raised the corners of his lips.

It turned out that just being a little closer to her like this made him happy.

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