Chapter 725

When Zhou Yao took Gao Xing to the hospital, the librarian just accompanied Wen Junshi to make a film.

"How's it going?" Holding Wen Jun's shoulder, Zhou Yao asked.

Wen Junshi laughed and said, "it's OK. It's just a little sprained. It doesn't matter." Then she looked at the pretty little girl behind Zhou Yao.

"Gao Xing, are you here?"

Gao Xing nodded and stepped forward. "Miss Wen, are you ok?"

Wen Junshi shook his head and looked at Zhou Yao, "it's all Xiao Liu's fault. I don't know how I called you."

"What's wrong with calling me?" Zhou Yao said in a deep voice.

Wen Jun poem a Zheng, and then relieved a smile, "I said wrong, nothing wrong."

Just then, librarian Xiao Liu came over with a good film.

A look at Zhou Yao came, but also with a girl, she was stunned, said: "sister poetry, the film is done."

Wen Junshi nodded, and Zhou Yao took over the film.

"Well, sister Shishi, I need to go back to the cultural center."

"Go ahead. I'm fine. Tell the curator not to worry."

"Good." After another look at Zhou Yao and Gao Xing, Liu frowned slightly and walked away.

Zhou Yao pushed Wen Junshi's wheelchair forward and said, "take you back."

"Good." Wen Jun said to Gao Xing, "let's go with Gao Xing."

"Ah?" Gao Xing was stunned and looked at Zhou Yao.

She wanted to say that she would go back to the training camp without anything.

Zhou Yao said in a low voice, "let's go together. I'll take you back this afternoon."

"Oh, good." Nodding, Gao Xing followed them.

It's a bit strange, but she looks at Zhou Yao and Wen Jun's poems and tells herself not to think too much.

I've said I'm not jealous.

Holding Wen Junshi in his arms, Zhou Yao folded his wheelchair and put it in the trunk.

Gao Xing opened the copilot and sat in. He was quiet and clever.

Zhou Yao got into the car, started the car and asked, "what did those little gangsters look like, do you remember?"

Wen Jun poem light frown, "forget it, are a group of half age children, I this is not nothing."

Zhou Yao pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Now that we call the police, they should have a clue.

It was Gao Xing's first time to drive Wen Junshi home.

She looked around curiously, and she was almost on the window.

Hearing Junshi smile, soft voice asked: "Gao Xing first time to come?"

"Well." Gao Xing nodded shyly.

"I'll let ah Yao come and play with you when he's free." After hearing the poem, he said.

It's so tender.

Why didn't he marry such a gentle and nice girl? Why not?

Gao Xing thought and stopped abruptly.

My God!

What is she thinking?!

If Zhou Yao likes to hear Jun's poems, she will be finished.

Shake your head and get those ideas out of your mind.

Zhou Yao glanced at her, thin lips slightly hook, this silly girl, don't know what to think.

Wen Junshi sat at the back, just saw Zhou Yao's fleeting smile, so spoiled.

It's something you never had.

It turned out that he would also show such an expression to a girl.

So, it's not her.

There is something lost and something happy for him.

Since we decided to let go, we should wish him happiness.

Sorry to get off, Gao Xing is waiting in the car.

Zhou Yao sent Wen Junshi into the room and said something. Almost half an hour later, he returned to the car.

Now it was noon. Holding Gao Xing's finger, he asked, "what would you like to eat?"

Gao Xing thought, "whatever, after eating, send me back to the training camp. I have to explain to the master."

"Good." Zhou Yao let go and started the car.

From the beginning to the end, I didn't find something wrong with Gao Xing's mood.

Gao Xing's heart is cold. He just doesn't have EQ!

Just talking about it. Does he think she can really do it without jealousy?!

At this time, shouldn't we coax her a few words, and finally just like her to strengthen the guarantee?!

After lunch, Zhou Yao sent Gao Xing back to the training camp and left. He didn't know what to do.

Gao Xing went to the canteen alone, and was scolded by Uncle Feng.

After uncle Feng scolded her, Jiang Shan scolded her again.

Gao Xing was even more angry with Zhou Yao.

He also said to send her back and help her plead with Uncle Feng. As a result, she didn't do anything to make her suffer so much. She didn't want to talk to him any more!

Zhou Yao, who was complained by Gao Xing, drove directly to the police station.When the monitor came out, he looked at some little gangsters and frowned.

The minister said: "for a while, Rongcheng didn't know where to run away from these dirty things. I guess someone has made a comeback."

"You doubt it?"

"Yes." The minister nodded. "It's been three years. These guys are probably back. There are many casualties among the front-line police officers. If we don't think of a solution, I'm afraid there will be more. "

Zhou Yao nodded, thinking.

The minister patted him on the shoulder, "I'm going to see Uncle Jianwen tomorrow to discuss this matter. I have a proposal on my side, and I need your people to help."

The minister said this in advance, which is self-evident.

Zhou Yao guessed that the person he wanted to borrow was probably himself.

However, Wen Jingyu doesn't know the specific situation, and he won't say anything rashly.

After a few words with the minister, he left the police station.

Back at the training camp, Zhou Yao went to the clinic to find Ouyang Weiwei.

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"It's just a cold. Just take some medicine. I'll prescribe medicine for you. You can't be lazy if you take it on time."

"I see. Thank you, Dr. Ouyang."

"Well, go and prescribe the medicine."

"Dong Dong."

There was a knock at the door.

Ouyang Weiwei looked up and stood up in surprise: "are you back?"

"Captain Zhou."

"Well." Zhou Yao nodded and asked in a deep voice, "do you have time?"

"Yes."

"Doctor Ouyang, Captain Zhou, I'll go first."

"Good."

Zhou Yao closed the door, stepped up to the sofa and sat down.

Ouyang Weiwei asked with a smile: "when did you come back?"

"Yesterday."

"What would you like to drink?" Then she opened the refrigerator.

"You look for me."

Behind him, Zhou Yao's voice was cold and deep.

It's affirmative, not interrogative.

Ouyang Weiwei's back is stiff. Holding the refrigerator door tightly, her fingertips turn white.

Biting her lips, she exhaled, took out a bottle of water, turned around and looked at Zhou Yao.

The cool color in Zhou Yao's eyes cools Ouyang Weiwei's heart.

With a smile, she said, "Oh, yes. Is mineral water OK? "

Zhou Yao continued to ask, "what did you say to her?"

After brushing her hair, Ouyang Weiwei sneered: "what did you say? She should have told you word for word. That's why you came to me to ask questions, isn't it? "

"Weiwei."

"Don't call me!" Holding the bottle tightly, Ouyang Weiwei laughed angrily, "Zhou Yao, I grew up with you. What about her? How long have you known her? As for you

"It's not a matter of how long we know each other." Zhou Yao twisted his eyebrows and said, "Gao Xing is my girlfriend. Wei Wei, you are my sister. I hope you don't embarrass her. Do you understand?"

"Ha ha." With bitter laughter, Ouyang Weiwei threw the bottle on the ground, "Zhou Yao! You've had enough! I said, I don't want to be your sister! I like you! I like you so many years! You and poetry together, I won't say anything, your love is there, before I was born, I know. But what is Gao Xing? Why not poetry, but not me, but her! "

Murmur, Ouyang Weiwei tears, "I am not convinced! I'm not convinced! Zhou Yao, why are you doing this to me! Why? So many years, I like you, my pay, you can't see it? "