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"Oh." Shen Yanhuan squeezed the space between her eyebrows: "I really have to go back, I have to bring back the things that Brother Chen changed after he woke up."

"Uncle Han, I will go back with you. Grandpa Han still doesn't know about Brother Chen's situation. He must be suspicious after you have been out for so long. Grandpa Han is old. Although his condition is already stable, he can't stand the stimulation."

"Mom and Dad, you have to go back too."

Shen Yanhuan looked at Shen's father and said: "I can't go back to the company for a while, now the company has several major projects to follow up."

Father Shen patted Shen Yanhuan's hand: "I understand, tomorrow I will go back to the company to watch for you."

Father Shen knew his daughter best, and with her feelings for Han Yichen, how could she listen to their advice and go back to rest?

Shen's father pulled Shen's mother and said: "You can just bring Yan Huan food here every day, and leave the time for Yan Huan, let her have a good talk with Yi Chen."

For Shen Qingyang and his wife, Han Mu was really touched. They haven't mentioned a word about the marriage contract between the two children since the accident. She looked at Shen Yanhuan and said distressedly: "Why are you tossing around? I'll go back and clean up and let the driver deliver come over."

Shen Yanhuan bit her lip, and said: "I'll go clean it up, I haven't folded his clothes yet, I thought about doing a lot of things with him, before I was always busy putting off all the things I wanted to do, I want to do more for him."

"You all have time to fold clothes in the future, and this time is not too bad. Look at your face. If you don't rest, I'm afraid you will fall down."

Shen Yanhuan couldn't resist Han's mother: "All right, I'll listen to you."

Cheng Nuo walked up to Shen Yanhuan, held her hand, and smiled a little: "Take care of yourself, Han Yichen will be fine."

Cheng Nuo knew that Shen Yanhuan didn't need comfort now, so she didn't say much.

It was already the afternoon of the next day when the driver delivered Han Yichen's change of clothes. Shen Yanhuan didn't expect that she would sleep for such a long time. When she got out of the intensive care unit (ICU), she saw Shen's mother and the Han family The driver was waiting in the corridor.

Shen Yan happily walked over and asked, "Mom, when did you guys come?"

"It's been an hour." After saying that, Shen's mother opened the thermos bucket that was put aside, and told Shen Yanhuan: "You have to take care of yourself here alone, don't get tired, I know you can't eat, I I cooked some porridge for you, and you drank it all, millet porridge nourishes the stomach."

Shen Yanhuan took the porridge, smelled it, smiled playfully at Shen's mother, and praised: "It's so delicious, it's as expected that my mother made it herself." Then she picked up the spoon and started drinking.

"How is Yichen? When will he wake up?" Mother Shen asked.

Hearing Shen's mother's question, Shen Yanhuan's hands paused, "I don't know, but I think, with me guarding him by his side, he must be reluctant to sleep forever."

"Good things take time, you and Yichen will definitely be successful in the future."

"Well, I think so too." Shen Yanhuan joked, "My optimistic attitude towards life must be inherited from you."

After eating, Shen Yanhuan went upstairs to the prepared ward.

The conditions in the wards are the best, with resting places for family members and separate toilets, which were already the best conditions in the 90s.

Shen Yanhuan hung up Han Yichen's clothes one by one. After finishing hanging up, Shen Yanhuan saw two books inside the clothes. She turned the books over and saw that two were original works in foreign languages, and one was by Marquez. "Love in the Time of Cholera", one is "Wuthering Heights" by the famous British writer Bronte, and the other is a collection of poems by Xu Zhimo.

These are not like Han Yichen's usual reading style, he used to read some military or economic books, Shen Yanhuan thought Aunt Han was worried that she would be bored, so she brought them here.

Shen Yanhuan flipped through a few pages of "Wuthering Heights", and saw Han Yichen's notes in the book, Shen Yanhuan looked at it and gradually smiled in his eyes, Han Yichen actually made a detailed evaluation of the love between the hero and heroine in the book, Shen Yanhuan It's hard to imagine how Han Yichen wrote these things in a serious way.

There is also Xu Zhimo's collection of poems, I never thought Han Yichen would be so flamboyant before.

Shen Yan smiled happily and opened the book, and saw two words written on it—red beans.

The meaning of red beans is lovesickness.

Shen Yanhuan turned to the second page with an inquiring mind, which was a poem written by Yan Jidao in the Song Dynasty.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc.

If you ask how long lovesickness has lasted,

Except when we meet.

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc. .

If you want to say lovesickness to death,

The shallow lover doesn't know.

Signed time is October [-], [-].

Shen Yanhuan couldn't help turning another page.

It is the lyrics, there is only one sentence per page, and the name of the song is "Red Bean".

"I haven't felt it well yet. We tremble together in the climate of snowflakes blooming. We will understand better what tenderness is. I haven't held hands with you and walked through the barren sand dunes. Maybe from now on, I will learn to cherish. The sky is long and the earth is long. Sometimes, sometimes, I will believe that everything has an end, there are times when we get together and leave, nothing will last forever, but I, sometimes, would rather choose to be nostalgic and not let go, wait until the scenery is clear, maybe you will accompany me to watch the long stream, not yet Boil the red beans into lingering wounds for you, and then share them together, you will understand better, the sadness of lovesickness, I haven’t felt it well, the tenderness of waking up and kissing, may be by my side, you only pursue, the freedom of loneliness. "

Shen Yanhuan cried when she watched it. During the long years of Han Yichen's lovesickness day after day, she didn't know anything. It was really like what the lyrics said - to pursue the freedom of loneliness.

After reading it, Shen Yanhuan closed the book and put it in the closet.

Back in the ICU ward again, Shen Yanhuan looked at Han Yichen who was still not awake. The man had promised her that he would be safe, but in the end he was carried back and killed her. The few lines he wrote were so distressing that he couldn't bear it.

After another day, Han Yichen's condition could be transferred to the general ward.

On the day when the ward was changed, everyone including Mr. President, Han Yichen's comrade-in-arms, and the elders of the two families came over.

In the ward, Shen Yanhuan saw that Mr. President hesitated to speak, and knew that the matter of the bullet had something to do with it.

She walked up to Mr. President: "It seems that the source of the bullet should be very embarrassing for Mr. President."

Mr. President looked at the people in this room, and said to Shen Yanhuan: "Let's take a step to talk."

Because it was a VIP ward, only Han Yichen and Ye Feng lived on this floor, so the corridor was very quiet. Shen Yanhuan sat on a chair next to her when she got out of the ward, and Mr. President also sat down.