But for the Qing, never lovesick + extra

Yun Yi lowered his eyes and sneered, "Solve it? If she has the courage to be ruthless, she won't have to compromise and hurt herself so much to this day!" She turned to the sick bed and whispered, "I should have put you in the first place. Lock it up, hang it on your body..."

Jin Yan took a step back and faced them head-on, strong and on guard, or actually guessing and avoiding.

"You go back." Zhong Xin turned around and chased her away with a blunt cold face, "She will pay back her food and lodging expenses at your house this month, including medical expenses, according to the standard. Your bill will be settled after she wakes up. If there is any objection, I will ask a lawyer to settle it."

Jin Yan stared at her fearlessly, his indifferent gaze was worse than that of a stranger, "Okay, wait for the good news."

Jin Yan left, and the coldness in the ward had not yet dissipated.

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Sitting on both sides of the ward, sometimes facing each other silently.The frightening time slipped away in hesitation.

In the evening, under the setting sun like blood, Jin Yan set foot in this secretly silent space again.

Zhong Xin stood up impatiently and stepped forward to deal with her.

Jin Yan raised a hand without saying a word, and handed over a page of paper with the words "inspection report". Overwhelmed by the sunset, which is the usual indifference, occasional depression, or other, unknown.

Zhong Xin was in a hurry to flatten the report and read it through. He wished he could see ten lines at a glance, but he was afraid of missing important words.

When Yun Yi approached, he couldn't see Zhong Xin's face clearly under the camouflage of the setting sun, but Zhong Xin's fists clenched in fear stirred the paper and made a crisp sound, which pierced his ears.

"Read it to me." Yun Yi stood beside Zhong Xin.The warm blood-colored light from the setting sun passed over Zhong Xin's side face and entered his eyes.She closed her eyes timidly, listened carefully, and distinguished carefully.

Without the warmth of dusk, this room enters the cold night early.

Zhong Xin stabilized his tone, picked out the conclusion of the report, and said softly, "Severe damage to the back of the head caused a moderate concussion dàng, and the nerves in the eyes were compressed, which may cause..."

The sound of breathing in the ear was disordered, and Zhong Xin's heart trembled uncontrollably, "In addition, a knife wound went deep into the abdominal cavity, and the uterus was damaged. In the future, I can't..."

The words in front of him were profound, piercing like a smirk, Zhong Xin suddenly crumpled the report into a ball, held it in the palm of his hand, raised his head and glared at Jin Yan regardless, and roared, "Destroy her, are you satisfied? Your father deserves what he deserves for smuggling, black dealers, and drug crimes, and you, regardless of right and wrong, good and evil, I think the same! Your alma mater has cultivated a scum like you, and I am ashamed of you!"

Yun Yi grabbed Zhong Xin's wrist.The deep cold on her wrist silenced Zhong Xin, and she stepped forward, her cold breath piercing through the vain sunlight, "Jin Yan, I am here to inform you that pestering is of no benefit to any of you, stay away from her Son!"

Jin Yan raised his head, met those piercing cold eyes, and smiled half-smile, "In what capacity are you saying this? Third Sister?"

Her eyes were half-locked, and the coldness continued, "Miss Jin may have misunderstood the wrong person. I only have three younger sisters, and you are not among them." Turning around, she walked slowly back to the bed, leaned over, and planted a kiss on Zheng Yang's forehead, Full of pity.

The obscure emotion in Jin Yan's eyes was tempered into an urgent anger.

Zhong Xin also looked straight ahead.

Just as Yun Yi was about to get up, her lowered eyes caught her slowly flickering eyelashes, and her lips parted in a smile came down again, pressed against her cool eyelids, and said in a low voice, "Don't move."

Standing up with folded arms, when she looked back, the corners of her raised mouth changed meaning, "For the sake of the past, we will give you a chance to say goodbye to her." The smile deepened, and he paused every word, "From now on, we will meet strangers. "

Jin Yan stared at her blankly, the blazing light in his eyes was drowned by layers of mist.

Meeting strangers... She knows every word, and they are just plain meanings, but they are connected together, but they are like a cold loaded gun that has been spliced ​​together, and the front end has already reached her heart.

If she complied, her life would be over and beyond redemption.

No, no!Jin Yan's eyes were full of mist, and he tilted his head towards the sick bed.Their accounts have not been settled, no one can cut them off, no one can!

Yun Yi tilted his head, took a step back as if magnanimous, rubbed his brows and eyes with a smile, "Aren't you coming to say goodbye to her?"

Can't hear anything.Soak your heart and eyes on the sick bed.That rigid bed, that sleeping person, stood there silently, seeming to have the power to confuse people's hearts...Jin Yan leaned closer step by step, to the shore she would eventually reach.

He stopped at the position where he was just approached by someone, leaned over, and approached her a little bit.

Everything falls in the eyes of others, like a slow motion in a movie.Their hearts as bystanders raised the fear of the unknown for the next moment,

The nostrils touch each other, and the breath is intertwined.Jin Yan showed off his face lightly, leaned over, and pressed his forehead against each other.

Paste a piece of moderate warmth and coolness that people are chasing after in summer, and close their eyes silently, vowing to faint the warmth that is given by others across it.

Rubbing lightly on the forehead, harvesting the most nostalgic pulsating mark, restraining it happily, and penetrating every corner of the limbs and bones.

Opening his eyes again, the facial muscles returned to the tense state watered by the memory, stood up, and when he turned around, he quietly announced: "She is mine, and I can do whatever you want."

Zhong Xin stared at her, every step she took.

Yun Yi hurriedly looked at the sick bed, caught a glimpse of the hand eager to get out of the quilt, stepped forward, and clenched it tightly.

Zheng Yang struggled out of the chaos, the disputes in his ears intensified, he distinguished those sound sources, tried his best, and ran staggeringly.

There is still a door in front of the eyes, and the hazy voice is wandering outside, trying to get close, but can't get in.

She struggled on the edge of the vortex, struggling to break free from gravity.The door covered the sky and the sun, and she stood there firmly, she could see it, and she couldn't escape.

Perhaps in the moment before despair, the door finally opened.

It was still dark night outside the door, but the excitement of the voice was real.

Loving kisses, gentle touches, another warmth in the palms...everything I felt personally turned into soft wind, wrapped around her, giving her the meaning of persistence.

Zheng Yang took advantage of the situation and escaped from that door and the imprisonment behind it.

Opening his chapped lips, the scorching smell of the chapped land under the scorching sun spread in his throat, he pressed his heavy eyelids, and tried his best to speak out,

"cough,"

When the word fell to the ground, Yun Yi frowned, his eyes were full of worry, and he exerted force with his hands, determined that he couldn't hide it.

Zhong Xin leaned on the other side of the bed and said in surprise, "Fourth Sister!"

Only then did the hoarse coughing come into his ears clearly, but Jin Yan couldn't believe that he was nailed to the spot.Hearing someone's call, he turned around abruptly, his eyes fixed on the person who was moving slowly on the bed.

"Don't move." Feeling Zheng Yang's hand exerting force secretly, Yun Yi clenched her hand to stop it.

The undercurrent of strength was released, even though Zheng Yang opened his mouth, he couldn't say anything.Yun Yi understood, and held out his free hand to Zhong Xin.

Zhong Xin cooperated, arched his body, straddled the sick bed, and put his extended hand on Zheng Yang's right wrist.

Zheng Yang had another deep injury—the fracture of the ulna in his left arm.Others don't pay much attention to the infrequent hand, but Zhong Xin, who is also left-handed and has also hurt his hand, knows the pain.She didn't mention Zheng Yang's left arm in the report just now, but the injury cannot be concealed. Yun Yi, who works in the identification department, probably guessed it.

Zheng Yang held her back and smiled slightly, his eyes still confused.

Jin Yan took a step forward, cautiously, for fear of crushing this dream.

Yun Yi stood up suddenly, grabbed Jin Yan with his backhand, and walked out.

Jin Yan lost his mind, and let his limbs be dragged by external forces.

Yun Yi threw her out, closed the door, and lowered her voice, "Come back when she's better, whatever you want to say is up to you, but remember, with us here, you are not allowed to get close to her!"

Turning around, I heard a leisurely voice behind me: "When?"

Turning around, he sneered, "At least you can go to the ground, right?"

"Okay." He answered softly, but was turned away.

The author has something to say: In fact, there is a bit of inconsistency in the title of the article... because the title is agreed, but the text is wrong, and I originally wanted to be a more cheerful chapter

But I still keep my word, the topic is still the same topic, and the agreement is even better today~(#^.^#)

Chapter 14 Tracking, Thrilling

The people on the sick bed were very calm, neither noisy nor fussy, they had been fed water and did not utter a few words, their eyes were blank and unfocused, and they traveled through their own dark and depressive world.

"Yang Yang, what do you want to eat?" Yun Yi leaned over and sat on the chair by the bed, holding that hand all the time, and squeezed it lightly after speaking.

Zheng Yang shook his head lightly, paused for a long time, and asked softly, "Why are you here?" Except that the ventilation windows are always open, there is little air exchange between the room and the long-term, and there is a faint flow in the room, which is obviously Yun Yi's preference The lavender flavor and Zhong Xin's usual mint toothpaste flavor.Without the light, her hearing and sense of smell are twice as sensitive, and she still smells the familiar scent of soap...