White Moonlight on the run in the Republic of China

The window casts a faint light, standing upright and solemn, but still has a sense of loneliness.

Ye Zhihan looked at Yan Chen, with complicated emotions in his heart, but he didn't know where to start, he just said, "Speaking of which, Yan Chen, you are back, I should invite you to my house as a guest and let my sister come down." From the cook."

Yan Chen smiled, "There will always be this opportunity. The important thing right now is that you take good care of it first, and I will come to see you often in the future."

"No need, you can't do anything when you come to see me, Yan Shen, the rest of you and I are looking at each other in vain, bringing back the past, you really don't realize it, is this even more uncomfortable?"

Ye Zhihan said desolately.

Yan Chen was taken aback.

These words are true, Yan Chen has nothing to refute.

"Okay, Yan Chen, I am very happy that you can come back and we can see each other again. As for what to do in the future, it really depends on good luck. In this rapidly changing world, can there be It's such a lucky thing to be able to meet fate for a moment!" Ye Zhihan seemed to have gathered a painful catharsis in his heart, and said softly with no expression on his face.

Yan Chen's face became more and more gloomy, and he couldn't refute Ye Zhihan's words.

After saying goodbye to Ye Zhihan, Yan Shen was still reeling in his heart what he said was all due to good fortune, and felt more and more uncomfortable.

Ah Zhi sent him to the door of the ward, "Sir, go slowly."

The young man had a crappy Jiangcheng accent, his tone was like a babbling child's jerky, Yan Chen couldn't help but paused, and looked at Ah Zhi.

"May I ask, are you not from Jiangcheng?"

"Yes, I'm not from Jiangcheng, I'm the follower Mr. Ye brought back from the south."

Ah Zhi replied.

Yan Chen looked at Ah Zhi's appearance——

He had no expression on his face, he was well-behaved and careful, but the way he learned Jiang Cheng's accent still made Yan Chen feel a little stuffy.

"Okay, take good care of Zhihan, he should last forever."

Yan Shen said softly.

"Yes, I pray for Mr. Ye every day."

Ah Zhi said firmly.

Seeing Ah Zhi's appearance, too many unspeakable emotions gathered in his solemn heart, no wonder...

No wonder he felt that the thin and delicate temperament of the young man in front of him seemed familiar...

This is clearly the exact same temperament as Xiao Wen's youth.

"Okay, then I will take my leave."

Yan Chen said goodbye softly, then turned and left.

When he got out of the ward, he saw Ye Zhirou leaning aside, looking a little tired.

"Xiaorou."

Yan Chen said gently, "Taking care of Zhihan has worked hard, I will visit him often, if something happens, I will come to Yan's mansion, or Jiangcheng Military Academy to give me news, the matter of your brothers and sisters is my business."

Ye Zhirou looked at Yan Chen, he seemed to be a beam of warm light falling on her world.

"Brother Yan Chen, thank you. Brother, he was a lecturer when he was in the south. After he came back, he wrote manuscripts for the newspaper. I have been a doctor in this hospital for a long time, and I can still live. But, I'm afraid ..."

Ye Zhirou's eyes dimmed, "Brother Yan Chen, I'm afraid my brother..."

Yes, it is so sad when a loved one dies.

Yan Shen sighed, took a step forward, and said, "Xiaorou, life and death are fate, you and me are irresistible, the only thing we can do is to treat each other well in this limited age."

Ye Zhirou started to cry, and fell into Yan Chen's arms, her forehead resting on his chest, "Brother Yan Chen, I only have my brother as a relative..."

Serious heart ached.

He thought of Xiao Se.

Xiao Wen's sudden death on a mission was unexpected. He was also Xiao Se's only family member at that time, and the world suddenly collapsed... He seemed to understand why Xiao Se still didn't care about it after all these years. Willing to accept that part of the past.

At this time, a figure turned in the corridor——

Xiao Se looked around and walked, frowning deeply - she heard from the kid selling newspapers on the street that Chu Fengying was taken away and came to the hospital, she almost didn't dare to think about it, What happened to Chu Fengying?

Seeing Yan Chen's profile, Xiao Se couldn't help but stop.

The woman in his arms also seemed to be a familiar old person.

Xiao Se frowned, seemed to understand something in a trance, dare to be serious, wishing to write another romantic story with the old people around him.