I’m Picking Up Pieces in PUBG

When he thought that Uncle Wang was coming to Shanghai to see him, Chi Zheng lay in the hospital bed without sleep.

Compared to seeing his idol just now, Chi Zheng is not as excited as he had previously imagined.

If she saw Jiang Siming before, she would definitely be so nervous that she couldn't sleep all night.

But now in Chi Zheng's heart, Jiang Siming is just an idol, and the important position in her heart belongs to Uncle Wang.

This may be the love of radish and vegetables.

He doesn't want to have such a perfect and handsome male god, but chooses a rural uncle who has never met. Before he changed his job, Chi Zheng would definitely not even think about it.

But this happened just like that, and it really existed in her heart.

"If Uncle Wang saw me like this and knew that I was disabled, would he despise me..."

Chi Zheng was thinking about it, and finally couldn't beat sleepiness and fell asleep.

The next day, her parents came to her ward to take care of her again, but Chi Zheng wanted them to take care of her affairs.

After all, Uncle Wang might come to visit her today. If she is seen by her parents, she will not be able to explain to her parents.

Could it be that I met this uncle online, so I like him?

With your toes, you can predict how parents will object when they know it.

So Chi Zheng just wanted to secretly fall in love with Uncle Wang, and talk about the future.

After spending a lot of talking and finally taking away his parents, Chi Zheng began to compare the small mirror on the hospital bed.

I tried to lift the gauze on my face, but the wound did not heal at all.

Seeing his ailing appearance, Chi Zheng himself felt so ugly.

Just as I was trying to cover it up, a hoarse voice came from outside the ward.

"Miss nurse, which ward is Chi Zheng in?"

"The patient is resting and it is not convenient to see people. What is your relationship with the patient?"

"Oh, I am her uncle."

"Okay, wait, I'll go in and ask the patient."

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After a while, Miss Nurse walked into Chi Zheng's room and said, "Ms. Chi, there are uncles outside. They said it was your uncle. He looks handsome. Is it your uncle?"

The nurse's eyes were straight when she spoke, as if she had seen some rare treasure outside the door.

Handsome? Is Uncle Wang so handsome?

So nervous...

Chi Zheng held on to his small heart, and whispered: "He... is my uncle, you can let him in."

The nurse immediately walked out after hearing the words, and soon the door opened again.

Chi Zheng stared at the door tightly, clutching the corners of the hospital gown with both hands, rolling them up and down, as if he wanted to twist the corners of the clothes.

A tall figure walked in, looking familiar, as tall as Myojin.

It's just a bit fatter than Myojin, wearing a simple Chinese tunic suit and a pair of old cloth shoes under her feet.

But even with such a simple dress, it still makes people unable to forget his face.

His face was full of beard, his lips were sharp, with a tall nose, and a pair of deep, weathered eyes.

A slightly long hair curled up naturally and was carelessly taken care of on his head, with a pair of black-rimmed glasses on his face.

The vicissitudes of temperament, but extremely masculine.

It's just a little unnatural when walking, limping.

After the man came in, he was still holding a fruit basket.

Seeing Chi Zheng, he grinned with white teeth and said: "You are Miss Chi Zheng, I am Wang Jianye, I ordered your playlist, do you remember?"

Chi Zheng blushed, lowered his head and gave a hum.

She had never thought that Uncle Wang was so handsome, which was completely different from Jiang Siming's handsomeness. Uncle Wang was that kind of rough man, full of vicissitudes and stories, exactly the same as the Graves in her mind.

"Uncle Wang, sit down." Chi Zheng was afraid that they would be embarrassed, so he actively invited.

"Good." Wang Jianye readily agreed, put the fruit basket in place, and sat on Chi Zheng's bed.

This made Chi Zheng even more nervous, even her breathing was a bit short, and she felt that her heart had become as unsatisfactory as her kidneys.

"Sister Chi Zheng, is your car accident serious? How is your body? Didn't you suffer any injuries?" Wang Jianye seemed to know nothing.

Chi Zheng didn't doubt that he had him, and he bowed his head in loss and said, "I...I broke my leg. The doctor said, I can't live without a cane in my life."

"Oh, that's a coincidence. I broke my left leg more than a decade ago." Wang Jianye said.

Chi Zheng couldn't believe it and said, "Uncle Wang, your leg is also broken?"

Wang Jianye smiled, patted his left leg, and said, "Yes, I was accidentally crushed by a roller when I was working in a factory more than ten years ago. Later, I hit a lot of steel plates and nails inside. I was at the airport yesterday. During the security check, people thought I brought some prohibited items."

Chi Zheng wanted to laugh, but he was more sympathetic.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Wang also broke his leg.

The feeling of pity for the same sickness suddenly surged in her heart, and she was even more unprepared for Wang Jianye.

"Uncle, is your cow well?" Chi Zheng said.

Wang Jianye suddenly gave a dry cough and said with a subtle expression: "It's almost healed. It doesn't matter what the cow's disease is, what matters is your injury."

Chi Zheng smiled slightly and shook his head, and said, "I'm fine, Uncle Wang, I originally had a heart to die. After seeing you, I know how fragile I am. I want to learn from you and live strong. Go down, I'm fine."

"It's fine if you can think so. I'm afraid you can't think of something like this, so I ran to see you quickly. If you are fine, then I will go back."

Wang Jianye seemed to be uncomfortable staying here for an extra second, like a bugger.

"Uncle Wang, why are you leaving so soon, do you think...I have become ugly..." Chi Zheng's eyes were extremely pitiful.

Wang Jianye hurriedly shook his head and said, "How could I think so? Of course you look good. To be honest, I have never seen a better-looking girl than you in our village. If you marry in our village, the next door Lao Li The title of the family's village flower must be changed to you."

Chi Zheng blushed when he heard the words, like the red apples of Mount Fuji.

"Then Uncle Wang, what are you doing in a hurry..."

"Hey, I'm not afraid that your parents will be here and it will be difficult to explain." Wang Jianye explained.

"Don't worry, Uncle Wang, my parents are all called home by me. They won't come until night." Chi Zheng replied.

"Then... OK, I'll be here with you for a while, do you eat fruit, shall I peel a pear for you?"

"Well, thank you Uncle Wang."

Hearing that Wang Jianye was willing to continue to accompany him, Chi Zheng burst into a smile that he had not had in more than a month.

Wang Jianye seemed a little shy, didn't dare to look her eyes directly, took a pear from the fruit basket and ran to the bathroom to wash the pear.

As soon as he entered the bathroom, Wang Jianye sighed in relief, looked at himself in the mirror, and smiled helplessly.

"Jiang Siming, Jiang Siming, you are about to become an old liar. It's easy for me to coax a girl."

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