Long and short feet

When the sun shone through the window and stretched the cactus on the balcony, the man sitting on the bed blankly blocked the light with his hand, and then he seemed to realize that he had been sitting for four hours, and the phone in front of him still did not show that person incoming calls.

Dong dong dong, the sound of knocking on the door pulled the absent-minded man back, the doorknob was turned open, and Li Lan looked at Ran Xinyang in surprise.

"Are you up?"

Ran Xinyang didn't speak, just nodded. He didn't sleep at all. He called and waited for four hours, but got nothing.

"Why are you so depressed? Why don't you sleep a little longer and talk to you later." Seeing Ran Xinyang's haggard appearance, Li Lan felt sorry for her. She originally planned to talk about the blind date, but now it is really difficult to speak, let alone Ran Xinyang has always resisted this matter.

Ran Xinyang still nodded, and when Li Lan turned to leave, he suddenly exclaimed: "Mom, who called you last night to tell you that Qi Tian was hospitalized? Do you have a mobile phone number?"

"Ah? Oh, yes." Li Lan was taken aback by Ran Xinyang. The man who was stupefied suddenly had his eyes lit up and looked excited, which really gave her a lot of stimulation.

Ran Xinyang couldn't wait to snatch the phone from Li Lan's hand, and then opened the call log. There was only an unfamiliar number on it, and Ran Xinyang pressed it excitedly.

The few seconds of waiting became very long at this moment. When the call was connected, Ran Xinyang's heart seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he couldn't make a sound, but the voice of South Korean won came from the other end.

"Hey, Ms. Li, what's the matter?" Han Yuan stood in the corridor of the hospital to answer the phone. He was frightened when he received the call of Qi Tian's car accident yesterday. Fortunately, there was nothing serious about him, but Qi Tian did. He deliberately shut down the phone and asked him to call Ran Xinyang's mother to test whether Ran Xinyang had feelings for him.

"Han...Korean Yuan?" Ran Xinyang was very anxious. He really wanted to ask Qi Tian directly if he was okay and how he was doing now, but the only thing that came out of his mouth was this name.

"Ran Xinyang?" Han Yuan asked back in surprise, but the corner of his mouth drew an arc, he quickened his pace and walked towards Qi Tian's ward.

"Well...he... Mr. Qi is okay."

"To be honest, the situation is a bit bad. He hit the guardrail while chasing you yesterday, and he is still in a coma." Han Yuan looked at Qi Tian on the bed and gave him a thumbs up with a sly smile. He nodded knowingly .

Ran Xinyang's heart skipped a beat, his nervous palms were sweating, and his trembling lips couldn't say a word.

"Ran Xinyang, I have been with Mr. Qi for six years. To be honest, this is the first time I saw him risk his life for one person. I don't know what you think, but if you like him at all, you can Please don't torture him, if you don't like him, then let him give up completely." Qi Tian looked at Han Yuan with admiration, and raised his thumbs.

Ran Xinyang's mind is filled with all kinds of mental images of Qi Tian's injury, bloody appearance, dying appearance, appearance of calling his name, appearance of eating the food he cooked, all the past is like a movie playing in his mind, Every picture about Qi Tian makes his heart ache.

Qi Tian looked at Han Yuan's silence, and anxiously motioned for him to answer the phone. Han Yuan handed over the phone, and then stood by.

Holding the phone, Qi Tian tensed his nerves nervously, and pressed the phone to his ear, for fear of missing a word, but after a long silence, there was a busy tone of hanging up, and Qi Tian's heart fell into a trance. The bottomless abyss.

Looking at Qi Tian's sudden face, Han Yuan knew that there was bad news coming from the other end of the phone. He was ready to accept the fate of his phone being smashed, but unexpectedly, Qi Tian didn't drop the phone, but Put your phone next to the bed, then close your eyes and lie down under the quilt to cover your head.

Han Yuan didn't know how to comfort him, so he had to stand silently by the side. Although Qi Tian saved his life, it would take three months for his broken right leg to heal, which would undoubtedly bring him inconvenience in life.

Ran Xinyang's heart was still fluctuating, he hung up the phone in a hurry, he didn't know what he was afraid of, every word Han Yuan said was like a needle directly on the heart, maybe it was too heartbroken to say a word, Maybe it's because I dare not look directly at the turbulent waves in my heart.

Ran Xinhai saw all of Ran Xinyang's expressions on the phone, and it was only at this moment that he clearly understood that Ran Xinyang had someone he liked.It seemed that the last string was broken and there was a muffled sound. Ran Xinhai swallowed back a lot of tears, and facing the sunlight outside the window, he wrapped the scarf in his hand around his neck. This scarf was carefully crafted by him. I was going to give him a gift, but it doesn't make any sense now.