She remembers that no matter how she made advances to Zhang Sizhe, he was indifferent and could not see that she liked him at all. She always asked her to ask pan Lu out for him.

When he told her that he fell in love with Pan Lu and fell in love with Pan Lu at first sight, she remembered hearing her heartbreaking voice at that time.

Fortunately, pan Lu already had Li Taize at that time. Pan Lu had no idea of Zhang Sizhe's advances. It was only after pan Lu disappeared from L University that Zhang Sizhe fell in love with her for a long time.

Now he and pan Lu meet, pan Lu is so rich, a person has such a big villa, and after giving birth to a child more mature and attractive, and is single, they are the most suitable, it is inevitable that the two of them will also grow up?

At this moment, quiet heart special inferiority, standing at the window like Cinderella watching the prince and Princess downstairs, can't help but have a few jealousy to pan Lu.

She took out her mobile phone to call Zhang Sizhe. As Zhang Sizhe played games with Pan Lu's mother and son, her mobile phone was put on the chair beside her. She watched Zhang Sizhe's mobile phone flashing.

"Senior, your phone is ringing." Pan Lu was the first to hear it and stopped to say to Zhang Sizhe.

Zhang Sizhe smiles apologetically at her. He goes to pick up his mobile phone and sees that it's a quiet call. Instead of answering, he turns to look up the villa.

Quiet see him turn to the window, quickly flash behind the curtain, because it is French window, Zhang Sizhe saw quiet figure flash, know she hid behind the curtain.

The mobile phone is still ringing, he slightly frowned and scratched the answer button.

"Jing, what are you doing? Pan Lu is back. Let's play together. " Zhang Sizhe said gently to his mobile phone, his eyes still looking at the window.

When pan Lu heard Zhang Sizhe calling "Jing", she knew it was Jing, and thought, "why do you want to make a phone call just at home?"? What's the matter?

This makes her nervous. This is her home. If something happens to her best friend, she will die of guilt.

"Sze, would you like to come up? I have a stomachache The quiet voice seemed to be suffering a lot. If she hadn't seen her figure by the window, Zhang Sizhe would have thought that she had stomach trouble again.

"Didn't you buy medicine yesterday? Have you eaten yet? " Zhang Sizhe said softly.

My quiet heart is falling. I'm afraid I have a stomachache. He won't go upstairs to see her at this time, will he? Because pan Lu is back? She wants to play with Pan Lu and her son?

"I don't have the strength to pour water. Can you pour me a glass of water?" Quiet, bear the anger, continue to pretend to be very painful.

"... well, you lie down and I'll come." Zhang Sizhe hesitated for a moment. Quiet is never a person who pretends to be ill. Maybe it's really a stomachache? He'll be upset, too.

"I'm sorry, pan Lu. I've got a stomach trouble again. I'll go up and get her some medicine." Zhang Sizhe put away his mobile phone and said to pan Lu apologetically.

"It's OK, you go quickly. I'll go up and have a look later." Pan Lu said with a smile.

"Xiao Chaoran, uncle, go up to help aunt Jing take medicine first. You're good. After a while, uncle will come down to play with you, OK?" Zhang Sizhe squatted down and hugged some lost detachment.

"It doesn't matter, kid. He's tired and sweaty. I'll take him in for a bath." Pan Lu didn't care, holding aloof and following Zhang Sizhe.

Quiet see them together into the villa, the heart is more uncomfortable, how to see themselves are redundant people, people like family.

Zhang Sizhe came into the room with a glass of water and saw quiet curled up on the bed, his eyes closed tightly.

He gently put the hair scattered in front of his quiet forehead behind his ears and asked softly, "is it still painful?"

Quiet stomach is not good. He knows that when she was in China, her forehead was in a cold sweat with pain, and she was curled up in a ball. He took her to the hospital. Later, the doctor blamed him for not taking good care of her, and she suffered from gastric ulcer at a young age.

So from then on, he took more care of quietness and kept quiet stomach medicine with him.

"It hurts!" Quiet, close your eyes.

"Come on, sit up and I'll get the medicine for you." He really believed that she had stomach trouble again. He put down the water cup, helped her sit up by the head of the bed, and bent down to get the medicine from the bottom drawer of the bedside table.

He poured out two and put them in her mouth. Then he took the cup and gave her water.

Quiet thought: anyway, it's just stomach medicine, eat it, what are you afraid of. Even if you pretend to be like some, otherwise you will become a child herding sheep.

Watching her swallow the medicine, Zhang Sizhe felt relieved. He sat beside the bed, put her head on her leg, and gently rubbed her stomach. Every time she had a stomachache, he rubbed it like this. After a while, it didn't hurt.

"Sze, don't leave me, never leave me!" Quiet suddenly hugs him.

Zhang Sizhe was stunned for a moment. Was she confused? How to say this kind of words?

"No, don't worry. We won't be separated. Don't think about it." Zhang Sizhe patted her on the back with one hand and comforted her.

Pan Lu helps Chaoran take a bath, change his clothes, and let him play with Tang. He goes upstairs to see the quiet.

"Quiet, are you asleep?" Pan Lu stood at the quiet door and knocked.

Quietly, he hugged Zhang Sizhe tightly and looked at him eagerly. He wanted to tell him not to open the door, but he couldn't say it. After all, it was in someone else's home, so he let go.

Zhang Sizhe gave her a comforting look and got up to open the door.

"It's Pan Lu. Come on in, be quiet. I took the medicine just now. It's not much better now. It doesn't hurt much." Zhang Sizhe said with a smile to pan Lu.

The silence on the bed turned her lips secretly. Zhang Sizhe's laughter was very harsh to her. She thought it was too ambiguous.

"Quiet, what's the matter with you? How good meeting stomachache? Did you not have enough to eat? Or are you too tired with your lessons? " Pan Lu went to the quiet bedside and asked her with concern.

Quiet face very unnatural, smile stiff said: "good... Much better, Sze fed me medicine, no pain."

"If it doesn't hurt, it's good to have a senior to take care of you. I'm more relieved." Pan Lu sincerely said that he was grateful to Zhang Sizhe from the bottom of his heart.

Quiet is so touched for a moment. She is moved by Pan Lu's words, but she has to be on guard against pan Lu. After all, pan Lu is so excellent. If Zhang Sizhe shakes her quietly, she will absolutely compete with Pan Lu.

Women are like this. No matter whether you are a girl or a woman, no matter how close you are to sisters or girlfriends, no matter how grand you are, no matter how close you are to love, no matter how good your sisters will be.

Quiet is like this now, full of vigilance to pan Lu.

Pan Lu didn't notice the change of quietness, thinking that she was in a bad mood because of stomachache.

"I'm ok. Lulu, go ahead. You have to take care of Chaoran. I don't need it here. There's Sze here." Quiet, a smile from the corner of your mouth.