What's wrong with the fake daughter? Sister is still the god of gold

Chapter 250 Sure enough, friends are still the best in the world

The meal was quickly coming to an end.

Shen Yanzhou picked up the phone and said, "Ruan Ruan, I have to go back to work."

"Second brother will come over after get off work. If there is anything wrong with Fuyao, remember to send us a message."

"Just focus on your own business." Qin Fuguang put down the bowl and chopsticks in his hands, raised his bloodshot eyes, and said, "I will stay here today."

He hasn't had a full night's sleep in the past few days, always tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep. It's even so serious that he needs sleeping pills to barely fall asleep.

Shen Yanzhou took a look and said worriedly, "Forget it! Look at the dark circles under your eyes, you're almost as bad as a national treasure. When my second brother comes, go back to sleep."

"I was born with dark circles under my eyes." Qin Fuguang retorted.

Shen Yanzhou rolled his eyes quickly, "You're just born with a tough mouth."

"..." Qin Fuguang slowly uttered four words, "Shut up and get busy."

"Okay, you'd better get some sleep too. Don't wait for Fuyao to wake up and then fall down. I don't have time to take care of you." Shen Yanzhou said as he turned back every two steps and walked towards the door.

"Goodbye, second brother." Qin Ruanruan waved goodbye.

Qin Fuguang raised his hand and rubbed his sore eyes. He felt tired all over and sleepy.

Feeling sleepy is one thing, not being able to sleep is another.

As Shen Yanzhou left, the door of the ward was pushed open again.

"We're here." As soon as Situ Jinghong stepped in, he howled at the top of his lungs, "It's so hot outside today!"

Li Yi flashed in, walked to the bed in two or three steps, pulled out a chair and sat down, and asked: "How is Fuyao today?"

Tang Qingya and Xu Xu also walked over.

"The doctor said it's still the same. He might wake up at any time." Qin Ruanruan looked at the four people standing in front of the bed and continued, "It's also possible... that he won't wake up until some time later."

Qin Ruanruan was afraid that they would worry and feel uncomfortable, so she changed the subject and asked, "How was your English test today?"

These two days are the first mock exams for senior high school students, and we have a very rare weekend off.

There were two absent candidates from Class 11 of Senior , namely Qin Fuyao who fainted in bed, and Qin Ruanruan who had no intention of taking the exam.

Situ Jinghong snapped his fingers, held his head high and said, "Little Yangwen, easily defeated. Where's Li Yi?"

Li Yi shrugged and said casually, "Perform normally. What about Qingya?"

"Hmm..." Tang Qingya's face was a little conflicted. "I think I can understand the reading comprehension part, and the composition doesn't seem too difficult. I've written everything I should, so I should be able to pass, right?"

"Xu Xu just told me that he did OK on the test."

Tang Qingya recalled and said as if waking up from a dream: "Damn! You all can do it, but I am not confident."

"I'm really impressed. How could there be such a difficult subject as foreign language?"

It really broke into pieces.

"Fuyao, wake up! What am I going to do without you?"

"You'd better rely on yourself." Situ Jinghong crossed his arms over his chest and walked to the end of the bed. He said depressedly: "How can Qin Fuyao sleep for so long?"

Now no one can undermine his self-confidence. He misses the time when Qin Fuyao bullied him.

A few people chatted and changed the topic.

Tang Qingya touched her stomach and said, "I'm a little hungry. Dad didn't cook this afternoon. What are we eating?"

"Order takeout." Li Yi replied.

Situ Jinghong asked, "What do you want?"

Qin Ruanruan opened the curtain of the ward and turned around and said, "I've eaten, you guys can just eat."

"Let me see, how about ordering the teppanyaki roast duck that Qin Fuyao loves the most?" Situ Jinghong was swiping the food delivery app on his phone.

"Okay, okay." Tang Qingya nodded in agreement and suggested, "How about ordering some barbecue from Fuyao's favorite restaurant for supper?"

"I think it's okay. Maybe it can wake her up."

All these conversations fell into Qin Fuyao's ears.

However, she couldn't open her eyes no matter what, as if she was haunted by a nightmare, and the harder she tried, the more uncomfortable she felt.

This is really 3q very much!

Qin Fuguang, who was standing next to him, was annoyed by the noise and quickly cleaned up the coffee table after finishing his meal.

Then he asked in a low voice: "Ruan Ruan, when will your friends leave?"

"They don't have to go to evening self-study today and tomorrow is a holiday, so they will probably go home after having supper at 11 o'clock in the evening." Qin Ruanruan made a preliminary judgment.

“…”The sky fell.

"I'm going out for a walk, you guys stay with Fuyao?"

"Yeah, okay."

"Okay, text me if you have anything."

After Qin Fuguang finished speaking, he slipped out quietly without leaving a single word.

He sat on the bench outside the ward and could still hear sporadic sounds coming from inside.

It’s better to have this kind of liveliness and excitement. Maybe Fuyao can’t stand it and will wake up.

Qin Fuguang leaned his back against the wall, closed his eyes and sighed deeply.

Fortunately, Fuyao has many good friends, so she doesn't have to lie alone on the cold hospital bed. She has friends who can accompany her.

"Friend..." Qin Fuguang first thought of Lu Congheng who was thousands of miles away, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

In middle school, he was only focused on his sister and studying. He never took the initiative to make friends, and no one took the initiative to make friends with him.

At that time, he didn't know the reason.

I didn't understand it until I went to college.

In a dormitory of four people, he always declined time-wasting dormitory activities and never attended any parties.

Over time, his roommate no longer called him for anything.

In my junior year, two roommates fell in love and moved out of the dormitory to live together.

Another roommate couldn't stand his "cold violence" and also chose to move out of the dormitory. Before leaving, he accused Qin Fuguang of being an unkind nerd who would never make good friends.

In the same year, Lu Congheng, a freshman, moved in and the dormitory was changed from a four-person dormitory to a two-person dormitory.

For a long time, the dormitory was always very quiet and no one would speak actively.

By chance, he saw the code written by Lu Congheng and chose to ask for help. The relationship between the two began to thaw and they became roommates who could talk to each other.

Because the two of them had the same values, they naturally became friends.

Last September, after Lu Congheng visited his home, their friendship took another qualitative leap and became close buddies who were always available.

Qin Fuguang recalled the past and felt that he should tell his good friend what had happened recently, otherwise it would be a waste of Lu Congheng's kindness to him.

He clicked on his good friend's chat box, "Are you there?"

The other party didn't reply.

Qin Fuguang continued typing, "Something happened recently."

I typed a few words on the keyboard and then deleted it.

He thought about it and felt that these things had nothing to do with Lu Congheng, and there was no need to cause trouble for his good friend.

Lu Congheng slowly raised a question mark, "?"

"Are your parents getting a divorce?"

Qin Fuguang: “…”

"Can you hope for something good?"

Lu Congheng: "If your parents are not getting divorced, then your company is having cash flow problems?"

"Send me your card number and I'll transfer the money to you."

Qin Fuguang: "The funding problem should have been solved eight hundred years ago."

"It's Fuyao who's in the hospital."

The other party was silent for two seconds and then made a voice call.

connected.

Lu Congheng got straight to the point and asked, "What happened to Fuyao?"

"What's going on? Where are you now?" He spoke very quickly, and there was a hint of urgency and nervousness in his voice that he himself could hardly detect.

Qin Fuguang was deeply moved when he heard this. He didn't expect that his good friend cared about him so much.

Just like Fuyao’s friends care about Fuyao.

Sure enough, friends are the best in the world.