Yu Zhou's sudden emotions.

A little inexplicable.

She was almost crying, and all her emotions surged together, enough to stir up huge waves, but she held it back and showed it no at all.

Feng Yi looked at the money in his hand, his expression paused slightly, and was silent for a moment, without saying a word.

To be honest, he didn't know what was going on.

His flight ticket one hour later was flying to the United States.

I don’t know how long I will stay this time. If everything goes well, it may end in a week.

Some work matters and some personal issues.

He glanced at Yu Zhou and replied lightly: "Well, there are three more times this month."

Since I could advance in advance before, of course I could save it. Feng Yi said again: "I may not have time recently."

Have no time lately?

The meaning of this sentence is...the meaning of promising to continue to be hired by her.

Yu Zhou thought that she should have understood it correctly.

"It's okay, tomorrow's New Year's Eve and the New Year's Day after tomorrow, it should be a holiday."

Yu Zhou smiled and shook his head. The little girl's eyes were full of expectations but she dared not show it too clearly. She said seriously that it doesn't matter, she should be on holiday.

Everyone is on holiday and reunited.

Only she, who was tortured in fear and fear, could not see any festive atmosphere and expectations for the future.

Silence for a while.

For the first time, Feng Yi spoke and explained again: "My plane is at twelve o'clock."

Twelve o'clock?

Yu Zhou took his cell phone and looked at it. It was already past three minutes after eleven o'clock.

No wonder others are here, they have to fly away if they have something to do.

Then you should hurry up and check the ticket and board the plane.

"Then you can take this money well and I'll leave first."

Yu Zhou didn't say anything else, but pointed to the airport in front and whispered: "A good journey."

The little girl is so well-behaved from beginning to end.

He didn't ask him what he was going on, where he went, and how long he would come back. In the end, he just smiled and said, "A good journey."

He is a person who can do business with money. Yu Zhou thought that as long as he gave the money to him and did not ask about the messy things, he would definitely come back-

Even if it can protect her only occasionally.

That's good too.

She was already content.

Feng Yi went abroad for the company.

It was New Year's Eve, and the Feng family, the family, rarely got together in this year. Feng Yi has never liked these things, and it was just taking advantage of the reason to go abroad to avoid these messes.

After getting off the plane, he first went to a private clinic.

The interview once every six months is unstoppable.

This year, for some reason, it was two weeks later than the agreed time.

The doctor's surname is Jin, and he is Chinese-American. He is in his thirties and looks fair and looks like a gentle scholar.

This is exactly the one who last time he videoed with Feng Yi.

When he saw Feng Yi at this time, he nodded and was not too surprised.

"Today is New Year's Eve." Dr. Jin smiled and said, "You really know how to pick the time."

"Please sit."

Dr. Jin didn't beat around the bush. He looked at Feng Yi for two minutes, looked at him as if he was vague, and then said directly: "I think you are actually much better."

He paused on purpose and did not say the next thing.

But he deliberately kept it like this, and Feng Yi was silent and didn't ask.

Dr. Jin shook his head helplessly and had to continue talking.

Feng Yi has this kind of virtue and can't make a sound for a long time.

"That day I videotape with you, and someone said 'Please', didn't you compromise?"

Although it is still indifferent, it is rare to compromise.

A silent compromise.

In the past few years of treatment, he has thought of many ways, and has done everything he can do but cannot do.

But in fact, the results are not good.

Feng Yi's heart is really a wall of iron.

But now, in this iron wall, he saw a crack.

A great miracle.

Feng Yi did not agree with what he said.

"We have a contract, and I will protect her."

Speaking of this, it's even more funny.

"Don't think I'm deaf. You said it yourself. Five times a month, the chances have been used up."

Dr. Jin opened the medical record, put one hand on the paper, and looked up and smiled at him.

The corners of my eyes are raised and I am very confident.

“It can be prepaid.”

When Dr. Jin heard this, he stopped talking.

He looked at Feng Yi, waiting to see what else he could say.

"Maybe a chance."

When Feng Yi was about to leave, Dr. Jin said intentionally: "One day, that incident really stimulated you, maybe your problem will be cured."

What opportunity?

No one can explain this clearly.

Dr. Jin is also looking forward to such an opportunity.

After all, if Feng Yi is better, he doesn't have to come and cause trouble for him all day long.

"By the way, happy new year." Dr. Jin smiled, revealing his eight standard teeth.

He leaned on the seat, shrugged, and joked: "I'm still very lonely when I celebrate New Year's Eve alone."

Well, I hope you are not alone.

Dr. Jin laughed and laughed.

On New Year's Eve, thousands of lights are on.

Yu Zhou was busy working alone in the kitchen and finally fryed three dishes.

Although it doesn't look very good.

When I was about to serve the rice, I found that the rice cooker was broken.

Mi Li is exactly the same as what she put in before.

Not even hot.

Is the socket not plugged in properly?

Yu Zhou thought so, got up and moved the socket, and tried to tinker with it twice.

It seems to be useless.

She blamed her for not going into the kitchen before, and she had never used a rice cooker, and she didn't find it unusable.

What should I do?

It seems like I can only eat vegetables...

After all, at this time, the repairs could not be used for repairs. After seeing the takeaway, there was not even a store that opened.

Yu Zhou thought it didn't matter. In this situation, some of her food is better than none.

So she sat alone at the dining table, with bowls and chopsticks in front of her, slowly eating only food.
To be continued...