Then why did you help him just now, why did you hold an umbrella for him in the snow, and why did you try so hard to comfort him?

It seemed that he had returned to that rainy night many years ago. He stood by the window and watched the mother, who was a mother, carrying her suitcase and walking away, never to come back again.

The snow seemed to be falling even harder. Before, Jiang Ci didn't feel cold even while sitting on a bench in the snow. Now when he heard her say it was officially over, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Sure enough, it was still too much to ask for.

Jiang Ci secretly laughed at herself in her heart.

The time had come, and what she said was true.

Lin Xingcheng didn't know why he suddenly changed again. Does shaking hands also need to brew up feelings?

The girl looked up at him and said "Huh?" and raised her palms, as if urging him to shake hands with her quickly.

Jiang Ci's Adam's apple rolled, and there was clearly soreness deep in his heart. He held an umbrella with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to gently hold the soft and white palm, not daring to use force.

"Okay." He whispered.

Lin Xingcheng smiled, this is right, the obedient Jiang Ci is more likable than when he is eccentric and inexplicable, which makes her hands itchy and wants to touch his head.

But looking at that height, standing on tiptoes and barely touching it, the posture was inelegant, so Lin Xingcheng gave up.

This brother is too tall because she is too short.

Withdrawing her hand, Lin Xingcheng said goodbye to him: "Then I'm leaving." Then he turned around and sat in the carriage.

Before closing the car door, Jiang Ci put away the umbrella, handed it to the driver next to her, and said to her: "The umbrella you gave me at the school gate before, tell me the address, and I will return it to you."

That umbrella, she would have forgotten it even if he didn't mention it.

Lin Xingcheng shook his head and said with a smile: "No, if it rains or snows, just use it if you need it. If you don't like it, just throw it away. It's just an umbrella."

"Go in quickly, don't get snowed in here."

Before the driver closed the door, Lin Xingcheng did not forget to remind him not to stand there in a daze.

The black Cayenne walked away. Jiang Ci stood there and did not immediately enter the hospital building. People came and went around him, but he felt that the world had never been quieter.

That's right, she is a rich lady who can make the entire Xingxing Entertainment serve her. There is no shortage of umbrellas, and naturally there is no shortage of people like him.

After a long time, Jiang Ci sneered, her expression colder than the falling snowflakes, and finally turned around and walked towards the hospital building.

Jiang An had been watching this scene by the window, and his slightly immature face showed a dignity that was not for his age. This was the first time that he found that his brother was different to an outsider, a woman who he had never seen before. woman.

Even with Qin Ziyue of the Qin family who had a very good relationship with his family when he was a child, his brother was always distant and indifferent and didn't care.

But this time, he saw with his own eyes that Jiang Ci was sending the woman into the car, and she stayed there to watch her after the car drove away.

To the point of... losing one's soul.

That woman said she was her brother's boss. Is it true that her brother fell in love with his boss?

Jiang An was confused and confused.

Jiang Ci first went to Dr. Bai to inquire about the situation. Dr. Bai told him about Professor Shude's ability and honor, and finally gave him vaccinations like Lin Xingcheng.

Generally speaking, I have done everything that can be done and found the most authoritative orthopedic surgeon. The final result depends on God's will.

Jiang Ci was very calm this time, asked Dr. Bai about the relevant procedures, and then returned to Jiang An's ward.

Opening the door and walking in, he saw Jiang An sitting in a wheelchair by the window. He always liked to watch the scenery from that position.

Jiang Ci walked to the bedside table, took a paper cup, poured a cup of hot water, and drank it.

"Brother, who was that woman just now? She said she was your boss, is that true?"

Jiang An clenched the handle of the wheelchair with both hands, hesitated for a long time, and still couldn't help asking.

Jiang Ci put down the paper cup and said "hmm" lightly. Not wanting to talk more about Lin Xingcheng, he walked over and sat on the hospital bed, facing Jiang An.

"You should be aware of your situation."

Jiang An nodded, very calmly: "I know, it doesn't matter to me. I have been thinking about whether I could be discharged from the hospital if I cut it off early, and my brother wouldn't have to spend money on me all the time."

Procrastinating is a waste of money. Jiang An has wanted to say it for a long time, but he has never dared to say it, not wanting to disappoint his brother.

Jiang Ci frowned, a little angry: "Jiang An, can't you understand me? I said you don't have to worry about money."

Perhaps Jiang Ci's words were a bit harsh. Jiang An paused for a moment, his eyes turned red, and he quickly lowered his head and said:

"I was wrong, brother."

"I shouldn't say these frustrating words, don't be angry."

Jiang Ci is indeed angry, but Jiang An doesn't understand at all. This is not a question of money. If he can stand up intact, he can make whatever money is needed, just give him some time.

"Doctor Bai recommended immediate amputation because the deterioration has begun to spread to the thigh. However, I have found another doctor for you and will handle the transfer procedures for you tomorrow."

Jiang An held back his tears and did not dare to say anything more. He could only nod and say that everything was arranged by his brother, and he was obedient.

Jiang Ci nodded, stood up and said that he had to go back to the set. He had a night scene tonight and would come back tomorrow.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Jiang An quickly stopped him: "Brother."

Jiang Ci turned around and looked at him in confusion.

Jiang An asked while pushing the wheelchair: "Does my brother like that female boss? I saw you giving her a gift."

"What's wrong with giving it to her? What do you want to say?" Jiang Ci's eyes moved slightly.

Jiang An pushed the wheelchair in front of him, looked up at him, his eyes were big, like two big black grapes, and his voice was childish but pretended to be mature:

"I don't want my brother to wrong me. Although she is beautiful and may be rich, if my brother doesn't like her, I don't like her either."

Jiang Ci narrowed her eyes, reached out and pinched his head, shook it back and forth twice, and then said: "What do you know about whether you like him or not? Don't worry about these things. This is not what you should think about."

"gone."

After saying that, Jiang Ci opened the door and went out, then closed the door behind her.

Jiang An looked at the closed door, gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and said angrily: "Brother, why do you always treat me like a child? I obviously know everything."

Jiang An feels good about himself. His grandmother and father are gone. He is the person who knows his brother best in the world.

As for the female boss, there is nothing special except that she is pretty. Jiang An believes that his brother will not like such a person unless the woman threatens him with money.

This is what worries him the most.

How did Jiang Ci know Jiang An's thoughts? He just suddenly realized that Lin Xingcheng came to him this time to say goodbye. So, would they never cross paths in the future?

It's possible that the person similar to him has returned and there is no need for him as a "replacement".

In the elevator, Jiang Ci clenched her phone and decided to suppress these emotions. Now was not the time to think about these things.

He still has a lot of things to do. If he wants something, he must have capital. Without these, it can only be delusion.

Are you willing?

There is no doubt that he is unwilling to do so.

……

After coming out of the hospital, Lin Xingcheng did not return to Huaxi Villa. She did not have much time to stay in Beihuai City. She wanted to spend the last time with her grandparents.

It was also agreed on the phone that my mother would make time to come back tomorrow, and she also said that she would cook for her personally.

Lin Xingcheng didn't dare to compliment her on her cooking skills.

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