Shen Shizhen

Ivan’s ward has been empty these days. Lisa went back to deal with the publishing house. Lester was also transferred to Luo Lun today because of a new case in the bureau. Before he left, he pushed Ivan.” I looked at House who woke up, but in Ivan's eyes, House was radiant and there was no sign of severe burns at all.

House's grandfather is a powerful guardian spirit, and Ivan has no doubts that House can return to his post, and everything will be fine.

He could clearly see the huge wings behind the elder almost enveloping House, and layers of pure white feathers covered him...

But Ai Fan has never seen his guardian spirit. To be precise, none of his relatives have seen it—as a descendant of Utu, he has seen countless phantoms and guardian angels, but he has never seen his relatives , father, mother, aunt, grandfather, they always did not respond to their spiritual seance ceremonies, even in their dreams, there was no sound at all...

Ai Fan, who was leaning on the bed to let go, was suddenly awakened by the sound of the door opening, and he subconsciously said, "Lisa, have you dealt with everything?"

Seeing the wheelchair next to her brother's bed, Kesma felt a little sad: "Ivan, it's me. If it wasn't for Lester's message, I might not know that you had the operation until you were discharged from the hospital."

Ivan didn't expect it to be Kesma. After all, Lester didn't say hello to him at all: "It's just a fragment, and it's not a major operation, but don't you have to go to work today? I heard that your museum last week We will reopen that part of the showroom.”

Kesma sat by the bed and carefully looked at his brother's handsome face: "I don't go to work until this afternoon. Fortunately, you are not disfigured, otherwise no one would ask for it."

Ai Fan burst out laughing, and suddenly Kesma asked strangely, "Why didn't you see Ji? Isn't he with you in the hospital?"

"He was also at the scene of the explosion and went home to recuperate." Ai Fan said lightly.

Kesma frowned, and said seriously, "Let me ask you, what do you and Ji mean? Just for fun or what?"

Ai Fan lowered his eyelids: "What could it mean?"

"It's fine if it's just for fun, but you're not too young, it's time to consider getting married." Kesma said not soft-spoken at all, as if she had completely forgotten the conversation she had with Ji Chuan a while ago net.

Seeing that her younger brother remained silent, Kesma continued: "I still want to find a serious girlfriend. Ji is a good boy, but you are not suitable."

Ai Fan "looked" at his fingers and said slowly, "Why is it inappropriate."

"It doesn't fit anywhere, just say that he can give birth to a child named Benson? Do you know how many people are waiting to see our jokes? The only child of the Benson family is gay." Kesma said bluntly.

Ai Fan finally frowned: "Xma, I don't like hearing you talk like that."

Kesma knew her cousin well, and she was already mentally prepared for the complexity of persuading Ifan: "After all, I am still your sister, and we are the only ones left in the family. I don't care who cares about you. No matter how good Ji is, it's just me. A foreigner who can't bear children, he has nothing here, and you found a job for him."

"It's because he has nothing that I can't abandon him, and I didn't help him find his job." Ai Fan replied seriously.

Kesma was a little annoyed: "You can't hang him just because you feel sorry for him, you don't like him at all, dare you say that if it wasn't for your relationship, he, who doesn't even have an ID card, would have been able to enter Police station?"

Ai Fan didn't want to quarrel with her because of these, he was a little tired, and didn't know how to explain to Kesma: "I'm almost 30 years old, of course I can distinguish between pity and liking, and restraint. Sima, don't use the word 'poor' to him, it's ugly."

Kesma pressed his younger brother's hand: "Even if you like it, so what, you still want to get married, he is alone and has nothing to worry about, but you are different, our surname is Benson, we have a clan emblem, and we wear With Wutu's blood."

Hearing Kesma's "worshipful words" in his ears, Ai Fan's ice blue eyes were full of sadness. He really wanted to see when this sister who grew up with him changed.

"I can't see them, I can't see any of them, I can't see my family, and I can't see you, Kesma." Ai Fan's deep voice was full of melancholy.

Kesma held his younger brother's hand tightly and said: "It's not important, you didn't have a psychic in the past, but you are great now, everything will be fine, Ivan, many psychics can't see things about myself, grandpa must be right Watching you, maybe when your eyes are healed one day, you will see everything."

As soon as the eyes were mentioned, Ivan thought of House in the ICU: "My eyes... I don't dare to think about what will happen to it until it gets better..."

As for House's situation, Kesma also heard about it. If Ivan's eyes could see at that time, the two of them would not hit the door frame because of misalignment, and it is completely possible to prevent someone from being admitted to the ICU.

"I know you don't like to hear me say this, but even if I don't tell you, everyone knows why your eyes are blind, Ai Fan, I really don't want you to be the one lying in the ICU next time. "Xma, "It's been almost a year, you can't be blind forever, this is not the life you deserve, it's not fair to you."

"In the past, you only had problems with your eyes. Now you're fine, and you've had surgery on your knees. Then, in case something goes wrong in the future, what are you going to do, so——you understand what I mean."

Every word of Kesma hit Ai Fan's heart. He has never expressed his dissatisfaction with his eyes for so long. He doesn't want Ji Chuan to burden his eyes.

It's just that it was his personal inconvenience in the past, but this time it involved his colleagues. Although he also didn't directly mention this issue this time, no matter how restrained he was, he couldn't continue to act as if nothing had happened.

Kesma stared at his younger brother's silent side face, and said the most hurtful words in the lightest tone: "He owes you a pair of eyes, you don't have to feel guilty about throwing him away, because this is the most correct way." choose."

Ai Fan shook his head and remained silent, and Kesma didn't think he could convince him just this time today: "You just have to know what you have in mind, and I won't say much, I believe you can do it yourself." Know."

Ai Fan, who sent Kesma away, seemed to have been completely exhausted, and slid into the bed along the head of the bed bit by bit. He really wanted to tell Kesma that he didn't care about inheriting the family at all, and didn't care that his eyes couldn't see , but he couldn't say a word.

The sun shone evenly on him, and the short light brown hair revealed a beautiful halo, all of which fell into the eyes of the young man outside the ward.

On the way here, Ji Chuan was still thinking about what words he should use to apologize for his impolite tone that day, but when he got off the elevator, he was the first to look up and saw Kesma going in. He was a little anxious for a while. Sex is still firmly in his mind.

But as soon as he reached the door of the ward, he stopped. Kesma didn't speak loudly, but this area was so quiet that even Ji Chuan couldn't help walking lightly in the corridor.

He leaned against the door crack and listened to the conversation between the two inside intermittently, and his heart sank slowly. In fact, Ji Chuan felt that what Kesma said was right and everything was right. This is not the life I Fan should have, even if It's not Rebecca, and there are many good girls waiting for him. After all, with Ai Fan's appearance, he will never be short of love.

Hearing that Kesma was about to go out, he dodged to the next corner and waited until Kesma's high-heeled shoes disappeared completely before coming out of the corner.

Probably because he was really naive, he really took what Kesma said to him at that time, such as registering for a honeymoon, after all, she was someone else's sister, how could she be facing an outsider like him.

Looking at the man lying on the side of the bed through the glass, Ji Chuan chose to leave temporarily, leaving time for him. Ji Chuan didn't know when he would officially bid farewell to this short "farewell", and he didn't know that Ai Fan would still How long does it take to wait until I return all of him to him.

There are nurses in the hospital who are in charge of Ifan's diet. Ji Chuan doesn't have to worry too much about him, just feed himself well. At that time, he went to see House after he left, and it happened that House was in good spirits.

Ji Chuan looked at him apologetically: "Do you feel better? It's my fault."

House waved his little forearm that was not bandaged and could move: "It's not your fault, you don't have to blame yourself at all."

House wanted to nod to enhance his persuasiveness, but the scene of being stopped by the bandage around his neck made Ji Chuan bend his lips, but what he said was full of self-mockery: "If it wasn't for me, Ai Fan's eyes There will be no problems, so in the end, this opportunity to enter the ICU is actually given to me by myself..."

House is a big bastard who can't coax people at all, and a straight man is very typical, otherwise he wouldn't have divorced his ex-wife. Now seeing Ji Chuan's rare and dull negative emotions completely messed up, he hesitated for a long time before reluctantly Organize a whole rationale.

"Ifan and the others said that my grandfather is protecting me, nothing will happen, and everything will be fine. After a while, I can return to the game. It really doesn't matter."

Ji Chuan opened his mouth but didn't say anything else. Others might be able to ignore it, but how could he do it.

It doesn't matter this time, what about next time?Will I have such good luck next time...

Everyone seems to always say "everything will be fine", but in Ji Chuan's opinion, this sentence can only be regarded as a polite sentence.