Doctor Jiang’s Beloved Sweetheart

"No."

Song Nanye was holding Jiang Beize's Ukulele in his hand, and turned around simply.

"I have something to go. I won't see you off in the afternoon. Good luck."

After finishing speaking, stepping in the steps that the six relatives did not recognize, the idiot was walking away.

No one saw it. At the moment of turning around, the young man who had always been sloppy and debauched silently shed two rows of clear tears. The tiny shiny chips in his eyes fell madly from his eye sockets, hit the ground, and burst into an aphasia. flower.

When we first met, he was chased by Huang Mao, ran from behind, and then saw Jiang Beize.

With his eyes facing each other, the thin and fair-skinned boy kicked a yellow-haired face in the middle of a can, indirectly saving his life.

He asked him: What is your name?

He may not know, this is the first time he has taken the initiative to ask a person's name.

Starting from your name, Song Nanye and Jiang Beize have an intersection.

But there will never be intersections anymore.

It's like two parallel lines with no intersection, returning to their original orbits.

He is the son of God's beloved, living amidst the light.

And he was Shura with blood on his hands deep in hell, and darkness was his true color.

He has too many secrets that cannot be confessed to him.

There are also too many past scars that cannot be told about him.

There are so many injustices in the world. This point of grievance does not need to be said thoroughly.

Everything ends here.

...

People come and go at the airport in the afternoon.

Everyone is hurriedly rushing forward, walking in a hurry, for their own lives.

Whether you are sad, sad or joyful, it doesn't matter to other people. Every body is filled with different degrees of sadness, and every soul has its own unknown past.

no matter who.

But no one can empathize except yourself.

Jiang Beize stood quietly in the middle of the hall, dragging his suitcase, watching people coming and going.

He suddenly realized that life seemed to be made up of countless passing by.

Except for your loved ones, no one will stay by your side for too long.

"Okay, your ticket."

Yan Nian went to pick up the plane ticket for Jiang Beize in person.

Today Jiang Beiyuan has something to do, so there is no time to send Jiang Beize, only she will send him off.

"Before leaving, your brother should have said everything to you, right?"

"Well, sister-in-law, don't worry, all the brothers who should be ordered have ordered."

In the study last night, Jiang Beiyuan said enough.

Yan Nian hummed, and took the initiative to hug Jiang Beize.

Jiang Beize quickly pushed her away.

"Second brother will be angry, so don't hug it."

"Really a child."

Yannian shook his head and laughed.

"Do you know Kitazawa? It’s really hard for me to imagine that there are people like you in this world. They are very innocent when they are pure. They believe in a person wholeheartedly and don’t even think about if this person stabbed in the back. What will happen to your knife."

"Second brother is not that kind of person." Jiang Beize retorted subconsciously.

Yannian continued to laugh, "I haven't said who it is, how do you know I'm talking about your second brother? Ah?"

"Well!"

Jiang Beize hurriedly covered his mouth and stopped speaking.

If you speak more, you will lose.

"To be honest, as your sister-in-law, or even your sister, I really like your younger brother. He is not bad-hearted and treats people close to him very well. He is good."

Yannian said, and paused.

"But as a love rival, I am still a little jealous."