Is it difficult to fall in love? My male mother taught me step by step

He was slightly stunned. "Can you add contact information?"

"I'll sweep you." Jiang Mian responded simply.

She turned on her cell phone and it was full of missed call reminders, including from the team leader, Sister Fang, and Yu Zerong.

Yu Zerong actually called her more than a dozen times, but she didn't reply all day. Yu Zerong must have been very worried.

She quickly replied with two words "safe", and then added Chang Heng as a friend.

Chang Heng agreed to her friend request and saw her online name [I’ll beat you to death with one punch] at a glance.

His heart trembled and some restrictive images began to appear in his mind.

Chang Heng forced himself to shift his attention to her profile picture.

It’s this fat cat again. He really doesn’t think the silly pot-cut cat is cute. It’s not his type at all.

However, Jiang Mian used this as his profile picture, so Chang Heng immediately started praising him, trying to get closer to Jiang Mian.

“This cat is so cute.”

"Thank you."

Chang Heng was confused by her reaction. Normally, wouldn't the discussion start with something like, "This cat is so cute. Yes, yes, I think it's cute too. What do you like? I like this."

Why did he just say thank you? He thought, maybe he was too tired from being sick to talk.

"Let me take care of work first." Jiang Mian said.

Chang Heng clicked on the hospital's mini program and said, "Then I'll order food."

Meng Junji: Are you having dinner at just past four o'clock?

Jiang Mian told Sister Fang the reason and took a photo of himself in the hospital to confirm it.

[Sister Fang: Part-time workers don’t receive reimbursement for work-related injuries.]

[Sister Fang: If you have heatstroke, it will be counted as 4 hours. I added 22 contact numbers. I will transfer you to 124.]

[Sister Fang: Transfer 124 yuan]

Jiang Mian accepted it and deposited it into the housing fund.

【Zero: What happened, Mianmian? 】

Yu Zerong had been anxiously waiting for Jiang Mian's reply. When he saw the message from Jiang Mian, his worry instantly turned into anger.

I'll beat you to death with one punch: I got a heat stroke while handing out flyers and am in the hospital.

Yu Zerong imagined that in this weather, the temperature outside was as high as 60 degrees Celsius, but Jiang Mian was handing out flyers outside.

Why would someone distribute flyers and humiliate themselves like this? He was so angry that his scalp felt like it was going to explode.

But then I thought that she was still sick and I couldn't blame her at this time.

Yu Zerong endured it again and again, took several deep breaths, and then slowly sent the message.

【Zero: Okay, take a good rest first】

【Zero：Transfer Yuan】

[I'll kill you with one punch: OK]

After receiving the money, Jiang Mian turned off his phone and closed his eyes to rest.

"You stay here, I'm going out for a while." Chang Heng whispered to Meng Junji.

Although Meng Junji didn't know what he was going to do, he still cooperated and agreed.

Less than ten minutes later, Chang Heng came back with an ugly expression. He sat down and began to stare blankly.

There is a reason why Binjiang Hospital is expensive. Although it is not meal time, the food is delivered very quickly.

Three meat dishes, three vegetable dishes and a soup.

Chang Heng calmed down and woke Jiang Mian up, setting up a small table for her on the bed. He divided the dishes into small bowls and placed them on her table.

"Just eat these four dishes." Chang Heng stuffed the chopsticks into her hand.

These four dishes have no chili at all, are brightly colored, and look very nutritious.

Jiang Mian: "Thank you." An elementary school student actually knows how to take care of others. Oh my God.

Meng Junji: Chang Heng is a bootlicker? Take a closer look.

"I just asked the doctor, and I'll go for a B-ultrasound check later." Chang Heng wiped his mouth and said, "Don't worry, I'll really cure you."

Meng Junji: Damn, let me take another look.

Jiang Mian paused holding the chopsticks. "I don't have ovarian cancer, and my parents are not dead. I'm lying to you."

"Really? Don't be afraid to spend money, I'm very rich." Chang Heng was skeptical.

"Really, I'm sorry for lying to you." Jiang Mian had a preconceived notion that he was a lecherous scumbag, and she didn't expect that he would actually bring her here for treatment.

Chang Heng looked at Jiang Mian's pale face, was silent for a while, and then gently placed the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

Meng Junji also put down his chopsticks. He looked at Chang Heng nervously, worried that he would explode, and was ready to intervene at any time.

Chang Heng just pulled out a napkin and handed it to her, "I'm glad you're not sick."

Jiang Mian was stunned. He didn't expect him to react like this.

When Meng Junji heard this, the tension in his heart instantly dissipated. He picked up his chopsticks and continued eating.

Chang Heng had just gone out to consult the doctor about ovarian cancer. The doctor said that this disease is very dangerous and will spread throughout the body through blood vessels.

He was really happy to know that Jiang Mian was not sick.

Chang Heng waited for her to take the paper, picked up his chopsticks and continued eating, his curiosity welling up again, "So what did your parents do? You told everyone they were dead?"

Jiang Mian: ...

Meng Junji: Your curiosity really spoils the mood.

Jiang Mian immediately started pretending to be deaf and dumb, lowered his head and ate seriously, chewing it in small bites.

After finishing his meal, Chang Heng looked up at the infusion bottle. Seeing that the bottle was almost empty, he reached out and pressed the call bell.

In less than a minute, the nurse walked in quickly. She took off the bottle skillfully and carefully checked Jiang Mian's physical condition before pulling out the needle.

"Do you need to be hospitalized?" Chang Heng asked.

"No need, the patient's condition has stabilized. Go home and get more rest." The nurse replied with a smile.

"Okay, let's go and take you home." Chang Heng turned and said to Jiang Mian.

Their car was still parked at the gate. At this time, some people in the hall saw them come out and started talking.

Jiang Mian looked over in surprise, his eyes full of confusion.

"What are you looking at? Let's go." Chang Heng urged.

After the three of them got in the car, Chang Heng asked, "Where are you staying?"

"The old residential area of Dongcun." Jiang Mian replied.

Chang Heng entered the location, and it turned out to be in the city center, a place he had never heard of before.

The vehicle sped along the road and the scenery outside the window quickly receded.

Chang Heng was silent for a while, and couldn't help but said, "You really don't want to say it? Actually, I'm not very curious about your parents." There was a hint of temptation in his tone.

Meng Junji rolled his eyes helplessly and complained in his heart: Stop talking!

"Indeed, a mature and steady man like you would definitely not be curious."

"That's true." Chang Heng immediately responded.

The light rail takes half an hour, and driving only takes more than ten minutes.

The car stopped by the road and several people got out.

Chang Heng looked around and saw no obvious buildings around. He couldn't help but ask in confusion, "Where are we?"

There is a wide road in front of me, and there are no community gates on either side.

Jiang Mian pointed to the stairs at the bottom of the intersection and said, "Just go down and you'll be there."

"No need to send me off. Parking is not allowed here."

Chang Heng looked in the direction of her finger and saw an old trail with moss on some steps, dense weeds on both sides, and street lamps on both sides covered with thick dust.

This scene feels a bit eerie.

Chang Heng: "We'll give you a ride. It's okay if it's against the traffic rules. It's not a big deal."

Jiang Mian couldn't persuade them, so he had to lead the way.

Meng Junji stumbled forward and fell directly on Chang Heng's back.

"Fuck, it's so slippery." Meng Junji exclaimed.

A look of panic appeared on his face, and he held Chang Heng's clothes tightly with both hands, fearing that he would slip again.

Chang Heng steadied himself, turned around and glared at Meng Junji.

Jiang Mian stopped when he heard the noise and looked back at them, "It's just ahead."