Jiang Nan didn't know what Cheng Ze said to Fu Lin, and he didn't see any signs of being beaten on Fu Lin when he came back.

But Fu Lin's expression was very serious, and he even said when he walked into the ward again.

"You go back, I will take care of her."

"Yeah." Tang Yan looked at him and was about to take Jiang Nan back to rest.

After all, the two of them will enter the plane tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, so they must seize the time to recuperate.

Fu Lin raised his hand and patted Cheng Ze's arm: "You should go back too, I can take good care of her."

He seemed to be making a promise when he said this, and his usually careless face became serious.

"Then let's go first." Cheng Ze went to get his phone, packed it up and nodded to Tang Yan, and the three of them left the ward.

When the ward was empty, Fu Lin breathed a sigh of relief, pulled out the chair and sat beside the bed.

These things happened because of him, and he had the obligation to take care of Lin Qian.

In my impression, this girl is always sunny, has the aura of a big sister, and can always take good care of everyone when she works hard, but she didn't realize it until she was lying on the hospital bed.

In fact, she is also thin and small, and not very powerful.

Fu Lin looked up at the infusion bottle, thinking about calling the nurse to change it when the infusion was finished.

In the quiet night, he could hear a needle drop, which was enough for him to sit here and think about Cheng Ze's words.

[If you don’t intend to be serious, don’t get involved after tonight. She is not as free and easy as she appears. She can’t afford to play with a child who has grown up to be a little rebellious. 】

Fu Lin was ashamed after saying a few words.

We have known each other for many years, and when Cheng Ze said 'seriously', he meant that Fu Lin had no plans to start a family.

Because Fu Lin told them before when he was drunk——

I don't ask for anything in this life. As long as my sister is good, I will be fine. If my sister is gone and I die with her, it will be worthy of my parents. This is the fate of our family, and this is my fate.

Fu Lin never thought about dragging another girl into his life.

Over the years, he has wandered among the flowers and never touched a leaf. Everyone got what they needed and didn't feel sorry for anyone.

Lin Qian was the only one who felt guilty when he thought about it.

Fu Lin sat on the edge of the bed until dawn, with a layer of green stubble appearing on his chin.

When Lin Qian's high fever subsided and she woke up from thirst, she turned around and saw him.

Her throat was very dry and hoarse. She turned her head awkwardly away from him, her voice was sore.

"What are you doing here? Who asked you to sleep with me?"

Is this a discovery of conscience?

"..."

In the silence that lasted for more than ten seconds, Fu Lin told her.

"You should know the situation in my family. This is the situation. I am a few years older than you. I also have a mentally retarded sister. She often gets into trouble. If someone accidentally kills someone and something goes wrong, I have to take care of her. .”

"It's not that I'm not serious, it's that I don't dare to be serious."

Life can explode at any time, and he is dragging others down by dragging a beautiful girl with him.

Fu Lin stared at the corner of the quilt and pursed his lips.

"I'm sorry, we are really done."

"..."

Lin Qian suddenly raised her hand and pulled the quilt up, covering her head.

There was no choking and crying sound coming from under the quilt, but the corners of the quilt were shaking violently.

In the ward, there was infinite silence.

*

It was three o'clock in the morning when Tang Yan left.

It was different from the ten o'clock in the morning that he and Jiang Nan said.

Just because he didn't want Jiang Nan to see him off, he specifically set the time to early morning. Seeing the person in his arms falling into a deep sleep with a peaceful sleeping face, Tang Yan gently pulled away his arm, leaned over and kissed him on the cheek.

Then he got out of bed quietly and did not use the bathroom in the room to wash up.

"Bang." There was a slight muffled sound from the wooden door.

But Tang Yan didn't know that Jiang Nan woke up when he pulled his arm away.

Listen with your own ears as the footsteps slowly move away, and then the door opens and closes.

After a while, Jiang Nan curled up her fingertips and touched the bed beside her, which was still warm.

"Ouch." He groaned irritably, turned over and hugged the pillow that Boss Tang had just slept on into his arms.

It was like a withdrawal reaction, very uncomfortable.

Normal people would not react so strongly when their partner is on a business trip. After all, they can still make calls and send videos and hear their partner's voice.

But during the next period——

Jiang Nan couldn't contact Tang Yan at all, even his voice...

I don’t even know life or death.

Just lying in bed like this for two or three hours, the sky has turned blue, and dawn will soon come.

Jiang Nan couldn't help it anymore and took her mobile phone to send a message to Song Xiaolou.

【When are you leaving? I can’t wait! 】

Only if he also enters the plane can he stop thinking about Tang Yan all the time.

It took a while before the message came back.

[Song Xiaolou: Brother, it’s only half past six, and it’s not even bright yet. 】

[Jiang Nan: Then aren’t you awake? 】

[Song Xiaolou:...] Your partner is gone, but mine is still in my arms.

"..."

Anyway, after half an hour of Jiang Nan's lecture, he finally got up slowly.

It was eight o'clock in the morning.

Song Xiaolou held the piece of bread that Cheng Ze stuffed into his mouth and led Jiang Nan to the clothing styling floor. There were already many spirit hunters taking off their makeup here. They saw them showing up, especially Jiang Nan.

People passing by quietly stared at Jiang Nan, looking up and down.

This is Mr. Tang’s boyfriend.

Jiang Nan felt uncomfortable being looked at and pushed down her black baseball cap.

Song Xiaolou chewed bread and spoke lazily.

"Sister Hua, find us two sets of clothes. I'll send you the files."

"You've been prepared for a long time. Why don't you come in early?" Sister Hua, whom we haven't seen for a long time, is still indistinguishable between male and female. Wearing suspender fishnet stockings and a bright yellow hip skirt, she is ogling Jiang Nan behind her.

"Ang." Jiang Nan laughed dryly.

Sister Hua pushed away a box of hair dye and said to Jiang Nan, "The color of your hair is not good, and it's too late to dye it now. I'll find you a wig."

No need to dye it black?

In fact, Jiang Nan was mentally prepared to dye her hair black. After all, silver-blue hair was not convenient for tasks.

And now my hair has faded a bit and is slightly green.

He nodded: "Okay."

"By the way, this is the fictional plane of the Republic of China. Although it is not the real world, the situation is similar. You two remember to carry your supplies bags, otherwise you will go hungry."

As a member of the logistics department, Sister Hua has already prepared her bags.

He turned around to find clothes for them, and then asked casually: "Are you going to look for someone?"

Song Xiaolou had finished eating the bread and was rinsing his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of water to reply.

"Yes! Find a wife for a teacher."

"Hey, if you want to find someone in an environment like the Republic of China..."

The current situation is turbulent, and people are fleeing and their hometowns are confused. Do we have to find the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

The clothes were handed over, Jiang Nan took them and walked into a separate dressing room. She could hear Song Xiaolou and Sister Hua talking outside.

Song Xiaolou said: "The employer has said that if you want to see a person alive or dead, you will see a corpse. If you can confirm that the person is gone, grab some loess and take it to his grave. That will be considered as completing the task."

"Do you think it's so easy to be sure that the person is gone? If it were really easy to find him, then even after the teacher died, he asked you to help him find him in his last wish?" Sister Hua replied to him.

"..."

Jiang Nan silently thought about carrying an extra bag of compressed food.

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