When Song Huayi refreshed the comment area, she found that in the reward message she replied to just now, the number of comments at the bottom had "1" turned into "2".

Immediately clicked on his finger, and saw the local tyrant reply under her comment: Why didn't you reply to me from the tip the night before yesterday?

A few question marks popped up above Song Huayi's head.

This tone is mixed with three points of less than six points of questioning, and there is also a point of unclear and inexplicable overbearing president tone...... How does it feel familiar?

Song Huayi looked at the wall separating her and Zhan Shaoyin, and then told herself that she must have misunderstood, how could it be him?

This sentence is just a string of words typed, maybe people are just curious and casually asked.

Song Huayi then replied below: I'm sorry baby, I was sick the day before yesterday, so I couldn't reply in time, I'm sorry~ There is also a cute expression added to the back.

Zhan Shaoyin looked at her reply, frowning and staring at the word "baby".

The thought of her calling him "cutie" or "baby" to his face made him panic.

Is that what she calls her readers?

But fortunately, the people who read her comics are basically little girls.

A "+3" icon appears on the small bell.

Zhan Shaoyin immediately clicked again.

But the disappointed discovery was not her reply.

Song Huayi in the next room was the same, seeing that there were so many replies suddenly added, and after clicking on it curiously, he found that it was...... Reader A: Capture the author greatly! Reader B: Mom, it's this tyrant again!! Reader C: Pay a lot of attention to your body~ In less than a minute, several new replies were added, and the content of the replies was roughly the same as the meaning of the above ones.

Song Huayi saw that the local tyrant didn't reply anymore, and there was no news of new people being added to the group in the painting group.

What a strange person.

Next.

Zhan Shaoyin took on the role of a driver and sent her to school before driving to the company.

The morning meeting was ten minutes late, and everyone was already sitting in the conference room waiting for him.

Walking into the conference room, I saw that the seat next to Gu Fei was empty, and generally speaking, that seat was where Yin Cong'an was sitting.

Zhan Shaoyin didn't ask anything, went straight to his seat and sat down, and lightly announced the start of the meeting.

After the meeting, while Zhan Shaoyin was sorting out the documents in his hand, he casually asked Gu Fei, "Why didn't Secretary Yin come to work today?" ”

Gu Fei replied: "Old disease, poor physique, easy to catch a cold if the sky changes slightly, it is estimated that I will still be on a drip in the hospital, and I will probably come in the afternoon." ”

Zhan Shaoyin stood up from the chair with the sorted out materials and said, "Let her rest at home, she won't be used in the afternoon." ”

"Okay, I'll call and ask her later."

…… Song Huayi had a class in the morning, and after the class, her mother asked the fifth brother to pick her up and go to the hospital.

said that the fifth brother would take her to have a good brain check-up, and by the way, she would do a full body examination.

Suffer the iniquity of your own making.

Song Jingyue is a pediatrician and is not responsible for the brain.

It's just that after taking Song Huayi to the hospital, he handed her over to his doctor friend who was in charge of this part.

The doctor first asked Song Huayi some questions, and then took a blood test and a film.

After Song Jingyue explained Song Huayi to her friends, she went to her department to get busy.

Song Huayi was bored while waiting for the results of the examination, and was going to go upstairs to see her fifth brother.

She can be said to be able to find a way to this hospital with her eyes closed, since the fifth brother came to work here, as long as she has a cold, she >>

When she was sick, her mother had to take her to the hospital.

When passing by the infusion area, Yu Guang saw a familiar figure, looked at it fixedly, and immediately attracted Song Huayi's attention.

The figure is Yin Cong'an, and the person sitting next to her and chatting with her is Yan Huaijing.

Did these two really hook up?

She wanted to go over and eavesdrop on what the two of them were talking about, but she was afraid that they would find out.

Just took a few steps closer and observed the expressions of the two people from a distance.

Yin Cong'an had an infusion tube inserted in his hand, perhaps because he was sick, and his face looked a little haggard.

Although her appearance was distressing, thinking of the things she did, Song Huayi secretly scolded her in her heart for deserving it.

She burned to forty degrees, almost burned into a fool, Yin Cong'an was not sick, and her heart was unbalanced.

Yan Huaijing kept looking at Yin Cong'an with a smile in his eyes, and said something with his mouth closed.

And Yin Cong'an kept his head down slightly and didn't look at Yan Huaijing, as if he was avoiding Yan Huaijing a little.

Song Huayi didn't know how far the two of them had developed, but he felt that these two people couldn't do anything good together.

The water in the infusion bottle was almost gone, Yan Huaijing got up to help Yin Cong'an call the nurse, and Song Huayi hurriedly turned around and left.

Yin Cong'an looked at Yan Huaijing's back as he walked away, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to melt a little.

She knew that Yan Huaijing was close to her, maybe he didn't really like her, but just wanted to get something about Zhan Shaoyin from her.

But when she was sick in the past, she basically sat alone in the hospital, but now she has someone by her side, and she still feels warm in her heart.

It didn't take long for Song Huayi's examination results to come over.

The doctor concluded: "Except for a little anemia, everything else is normal." ”

As for why she lost her memory and forgot Zhan Shaoyin, it has become an unsolved mystery.

Ye Zuhui called Zhan Shaoyin and told him about Song Huayi's examination results, and discussed how to stimulate Song Huayi, maybe he could think of something.

Zhan Shaoyin pondered for a long time, and felt that Song Huayi might not be the amnesia caused by fever, but the excessive panic caused by falling into the water.

Throwing her into the water again might make her remember, but this is a bit cruel, and Zhan Shaoyin can't bear to do it.

Anything else is probably only when they get married, but the current Song Huayi is definitely unwilling to cooperate with him to tie the knot again.

After thinking about it, I couldn't think of a good idea.

Three days have passed, and she still only thinks of him as their family driver, and even wants to fire him.

The thunderstorm for several days finally ended, the sun was good at noon, Zhan Shaoyin took the car keys and prepared to go to school to have lunch with Song Huayi.

The day when the company released new products is getting closer and closer, Zhan Shaoyin wants to take "Moon Palace Xingchen" as the main product this time, but Song Huayi has this incident, and the matter of issuing samples has been stranded for several days, so I just talked to her about it during dinner.

…… "Jingle bell—" The bell rang for the end of class, and the crowd walked out of the school building one after another.

The four sisters in the dormitory were walking in the direction of the cafeteria, discussing what to eat for lunch.

"An An!"

A man's voice sounded in the distance behind him.

Song Huayi didn't react at all, just talking and laughing with his sisters.

"Smack."

Someone patted him on the shoulder, and Song Huayi turned around.

Feng Sizheng looked at her with a smile and said, "An An, didn't you hear me call you?" ”

Song Huayi smiled awkwardly, and it was no exaggeration to say that she had forgotten what name she had made up with Feng Sizhe at that time: "You...... Why are you here? ”