Chapter 51 Came at an awkward time
Because of their appearance, Vivian suddenly put her fingernails in the palm of her hand and said with
a smile, "Angie, why are you here?"
"Oh, I''m worried about you, so Ie to see you with William, but it''s not the right time."
Angie turned to look at the man beside her, "What do you think of it, William?"
His deep eyes looked straight at the woman who had been bowing her head all the time. He responded
with a tone of indifference, "Good."
No one knew what the dark light in his eyes represented, but it definitely didn''t mean happiness.
"And, John, Vivi is my best friend. If you make me angry, I''ll let her ignore you." Angie pretended to be
unhappy.
"Well, I''ll listen to you." John raised his hand to surrender.
"Angie, how long have you been here?" Vivian straightened up and asked, she did not know how long
William had been standing outside the door and how long he had watched.
She didn''t want her fragile face to be seen by him.
Angie thought Vivian was shy and said careless, "Not very long. I just saw you hugging with him."
Hearing her words, Vivian could not help blushing, she was embarrassed, actually.
"Vivi, you are so shy." Angie said jokingly.
"No, I''m not, Angie." It''s OK if Vivian didn''t exin about it. She was unable to exin it clearly now.
John reminded her, "Angie, although you are Vivi''s good friend, you can''t bully her like this. Now Vivi is
also a girl with a boyfriend."
"Hum, you have a boyfriend. Don''t forget I have a boyfriend, too." Angie was unconvinced.
"William!"
"Let''s go. Don''t disturb them." As soon as William said that, the temperature in the ward was suddenly
brought down.
It was clearly a hot summer, and Vivian felt that her heart was covered with ayer of frost.
"You are right. I don''t want to y gooseberry." Angie was always obedient to William, and she was
more willing to get along with him alone.
"OK." Vivian nodded slightly and watched them leave without looking at William from the beginning to
the end.
Angie had been chattering around William, suddenly the familiar smell made her remind of something,
"Honey, I smell the taste of Li''s sea cucumber porridge."
Smelling the fragrance, Angie looked at the beautiful lunch box ced on the garbage can, and said
sadly, "Whoa, who did it? It''s a waste to throw away such a good sea cucumber porridge."
Li had been cooking porridge for hundreds of years. Every day, the porridge was boiled new, and the
quantity was limited. Even if she was rich, she can''t resist it. Unfortunately, Li only sold porridge in the
morning.
That''s why she felt it was a pity.
The man who heard the word "sea cucumber porridge" looked more and more bleak and obscure, but
soon his eye pupil was covered by ck shadow again, and his said indifferently, "Let''s eat it now if
you like it."
"William, you are so kind to me. Let''s go next time." Angie felt happy for a while. She thought that
William would alienate her afterst night. Unexpectedly, he came to find her this morning.
She was more confident now.
In the Ward-
John looked at Vivian''s tired expression and asked with concern, "Vivi, do you want to lie down and
rest first?"
"Well, I''m a little sleepy. I want to sleep." She said without refusing.
John sat up and said, "OK, have a rest. I''ll see youter."
"Good." Vivian nodded in response. She seemed to have something hidden in his heart and didn''t
notice the worry in his eyes.
All the people left. She was the only one left in the room. Viviany on the bed quietly, nk in his
mind.
She also had three conditions to fulfill. She was sure that William would never give up so easily.
No matter how hard it was, she must finish it as soon as possible.
...
Since Vivian''s foot was injured and asked for a long holiday, she became more leisurely, and William
hadn''t appeared.
Sometimes She heard the name from Angie.
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John woulde here on time every day to deliver food to Vivian, go downstairs with her to enjoy the
sunshine and have a breath of fresh air.
Their modes of getting along are also bing more and more harmonious. Vivian''s idea of trying to
make it clear to John had note true, whenever she wanted to say something.
As if he had known what she would say, John would always try to sidetrack.
Half a monthter, when Vivian felt that she was going to grow hair, she was finally able to leave the
hospital.
This day, John also drove to pick up Vivian.
Two people were sitting in the car, John seemed to say casually, "Vivi, in order to celebrate your
discharge from hospital, let''s have dinner and celebrate together in the evening."
Only John knew how worried he was if Vivian refused him. He had prepared to give her a surprise
tonight.
"Celebration? No need. If you want to celebrate, I would like to cook a meal as a reward for your care
for half a month." Vivian thought it was OK.
I''ve trouble him for half a month. I can''t let him spend any money. Vivian thought.
"Vivi, you just leave the hospital. It''s the same to go out to eat. How about I pick you up at 7 p.m.?"
John also wanted to eat the meal made by Vivian, but the "celebration" tonight was very important to
him.
Dinner, next time.
Vivian tilted her head to think. When she left the hospital, the doctor also told her that she couldn''t
stand for too long. She had to rest for a few days and get used to it. Forget it. She would rather pay for
the meal.
"Good idea. But I will pay for the meal."
John heard Vivian''s promise, and the corner of his mouth couldn''t help but go up.
He had already prepared the dinner. Naturally, he had already paid for it. He just wanted her to promise
him.
He can''t wait to have the meal.
Vivian didn''t know why John was so happy. Isn''t it just a meal? But she didn''t think more about it,
because she asked for half a month.
Bonus, performance, sry, her heart began to hurt.
In addition, William''s huge sum of money that couldn''t be cashed in. She was short of money these
days.
John was care about her and would still like to pay for the meal. She could only work harder.
Her joy of leaving hospital had been dispelled by the bleak prospect of the future.