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After hanging up Yun Lei's call, Yan Jianghe also entered the consulting room.He sat down on a chair, threw his phone on the table, and let out a breath with his head raised.

He could actually guess what Yun Lei meant.

When he was a teenager, Yan Jianghe really liked her.That girl was the softest part of his green years.She can make his heart beat faster, like when you stop after running 1000 meters, you can hear the thumping sound when you breathe, but that's all.

There is always a time when the heartbeat calms down after strenuous exercise, and so does Yan Jianghe's unreliable first love.

Yan Jianghe has always liked to be straightforward and straightforward.As soon as he was with Yun Lei, he took her home with his hands, wishing to announce it to the world.

But Yun Lei is different, at first Yun Lei talked with him about the underground love, hiding the truth from parents, teachers, friends, wishing to hide it.Yan Jianghe only felt that she was young at the time, and he was embarrassed. The little girl was timid, and even though there was a conflict, he simply followed her and didn't care.

Until the two of them went to college, they were in their twenties, and the sporadic ones who were anxious at this age even had their parents meet, Yan Jianghe naturally felt that Yun Lei should let him see the light.

That time when Yun Lei took the night flight back to China, he ran to the airport early in the morning to pick up someone, and when he was in love, he suddenly found that Yun Lei's mobile phone was turned on for the whole flight.

Yan Jiang and He Yitong asked the truth, and Yun Lei slowly explained that she had lied to her parents and said that she had come back by a daytime plane, and she should still be flying in the sky at this moment, so her mobile phone was switched off.

Yan Jianghe checked the flight on the spot, and the time of that flight happened to cover their date.His heart sank, and he had to say that Yun Lei had a good plan.Get off the plane and send a message to your parents to get on the plane and have a date with him. After the date, just turn on the phone and tell your parents that you have landed.

He thought that Yun Lei came back from the night flight because she wanted to see him sooner, but he didn't realize that she was trying to cover him up.For so many years, in Yun Lei's house, he, Yan Jianghe, has not even been seen.

Yan Jianghe was young and energetic, and asked why without thinking about it at the time, and Yun Lei's answer was a blow to him: "My parents want me to find someone with the right family, but I like you, you have to give me time , I will slowly let them accept it.”

Yan Jianghe just remembered that Yun Lei's father is the director of the city's Education Bureau, and Yun Lei herself went abroad for further studies.He is a boy from an ordinary family, so he is really not good enough for him.It was because he, the toad, ate too much swan meat, and he would become wishful thinking if he fed himself up. He forgot that Yun Lei is a lady, and he is a grassroots man separated by a moat.

He is at a frivolous age, and he can't look down on those positions that are difficult to distinguish between reality and reality, let alone understand them.He only felt that his self-esteem and arrogance had been trampled down together, and he was immediately angry with Yun Lei.That was the first time he lost his temper with Yun Lei. He threw down a cup of coffee and said in silence for a long time: "How can I let you play such tricks? Let's break up."

Thinking about these old things, Yan Jianghe now only feels embarrassing. After all, he was not a good person from birth, he couldn't do the thing of "putting himself in the shoes", and he didn't understand what is called "forbearance".

And after so many years, when Yun Lei gave up his overseas development and came back, his heart was also shaken, but the shock was just surprise, but he lost the previous surge of emotion.The immature and not cherished feelings back then have long since drifted away with the age, and it turned into a cloud in the sky, stopping high and far away, and you can turn your head and stretch your neck to see Just look.

Yan Jianghe didn't meet Zhang Cong much these days.It is mainly due to Zhang Cong.Yan Jianghe asked himself, he was really honored, how could he become a scourge in the eyes of that stinky boy, so he couldn't avoid it?

Zhang Cong avoided him more professionally.It is difficult for two people who are both wandering around the hospital to meet each other.Usually it was Yan Jianghe who stepped into Mr. Feng's ward, and Mr. Feng would tell him: "Zhang Cong just left."

It's a coincidence once or twice, if it's like this for a week, it's obvious.Zhang Cong had almost figured out the time of Yan Jianghe, it was possible after twelve noon, six in the evening, or nine in the evening.During these times, he must leave the hospital early, so as not to cause trouble and make his whole body unwell.

But there are exceptions to everything, and the rules are not necessarily useful.

It's like it's raining red in the sky tonight, Yan Jianghe patrolled around the ward, rarely having nothing to do.

He wandered back to the consultation room, and suddenly found a plastic bag on his desk. He walked over and opened it, and it turned out to be the dress that he had lent to Zhang Cong.

Yan Jianghe narrowed his eyes, poked twice on the soft down jacket with his slender fingertips: "You brought this to the door yourself."

He asked the little nurse on the fifth floor to pay attention to the situation of bed No. [-], and to find him if there was anything to do.After finishing the arrangements, he entered the elevator and went straight to Feng's ward.In order to catch Zhang Cong, he didn't even go down to buy flowers.But it's okay, a handful of baby's breath was replaced just the day before yesterday, and it's still fresh.

Yan Jianghe didn't bother to knock on the door, so he raised his hand and pushed the door to enter. Zhang Cong was indeed inside.

Zhang Cong suddenly raised his head and glared at Yan Jianghe, his expression basically scolding his mother.

"Why, do you think you've seen a ghost?" Yan Jianghe was happy, and walked over staggeringly. His steps were swaying and flamboyant, which made Old Feng want to get up from the bed and smash the bottle on his head.

"Why are you here at this time?" Zhang Cong frowned, Yan Jianghe usually took two hours to appear here as usual.

"There are so many sex changes and uncontrollable things in the hospital, how can I not be here every day at this time? You are too naive." Yan Jianghe walked up to Mr. Feng and asked, "Old man, how do you feel today?"

Old Feng looked at him with chaotic eyes, and nodded lightly: "It's okay."

Yan Jianghe asked again: "Does it hurt?"

"I can bear it." Feng Lao said.

The old man's condition these days is far from better than before, and now he can't eat half a bowl for a meal. Yan Jianghe squeezed his wrist, and it felt thinner.

This old man's bones are really hard, just stretch out his hand so lightly, and the wrist bones are tight in the palm of his hand.Yan Jianghe looked down and guessed blindly that the old man's skin was made of steel strips, and he might pierce through the thin and seriously ill skin at some point, and "born out of nowhere" with sprawling branches.

He looked up at Zhang Cong again, who was quickly packing up the things in his hands.Yan Jianghe didn't look at it deliberately, but just caught it with the tip of his eyes, what Zhang Cong was holding should be a sketchbook, and he had just put down a pencil in his hand.

Yan Jiang couldn't help remembering that Mr. Feng said that when he first noticed Zhang Cong, Zhang Cong was painting.

It's really a painting.Yan Jianghe looked Zhang Cong from head to toe again, and really felt that the word "painting", which is related to art, had nothing to do with Zhang Cong.

Yan Jiang He Lai has come, and it is too late for Zhang Cong to leave now.Zhang Cong finished writing two math papers lying on the stool, while Yan Jianghe sat on the side and swiped his phone, eating two apples by the way.Elder Feng changed the bottle twice, and finally fell asleep.These two hours passed unexpectedly harmoniously.

Yan Jianghe raised his hand and looked at his watch. He felt that the time was almost up, so he didn't say anything. He got up and went to bed No. [-] on the fifth floor to check again. There was nothing wrong.He gave some instructions to the man on duty and prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Yan Jianghe thought about it and went back to Old Feng's ward. Before he got close, he saw Zhang Cong coming out of the room with a schoolbag on his back.

Zhang Cong could see that he was a little cautious. He closed the door lightly and slowly, probably because he didn't want to make a sound. Even the action of "turning the doorknob and pushing the door in" basically took three or four seconds to complete.

Yan Jianghe leaned against the wall, staring at the tall and straight figure of the young man in the corridor, and the pale halo of light falling on his head from the ceiling.

Zhang Cong turned his face and saw Yan Jianghe. He was stunned for a moment, and then put on an irritable expression in the next second.

Yan Jianghe hooked his hands at him, beckoning him to come over, and at the same time asked quietly: "Is the old man still asleep?"

"Yeah." Zhang Cong walked past him without stopping.

Yan Jianghe was not annoyed, instead he followed him out: "Are you going home? Where exactly do you live? Xiangyun Huajing said it was so slippery, it's a lie."

When the two entered the elevator, Zhang Cong squinted at him: "Did you check your household registration?"

"No check." Yan Jianghe smiled, "I'll take you home."

"..." Zhang Cong stared at him, and took out a lollipop from his pocket until the elevator door opened.

Lifting their feet out of the elevator, the two of them walked out together, and Yan Jianghe said with a smile: "What? Don't you dare to get in my car?"

"Are you fucking sick?" Zhang Cong peeled off the lollipop.

Yan Jianghe stopped suddenly, and he moved close to Zhang Cong.

After staring at each other at close range for a while, Yan Jianghe suddenly laughed, turned his head and put it against Zhang Cong's ear, spraying all the hot air from his mouth on Zhang Cong's ear: "You don't dare to touch me whether I am sick or not. "

"You're a coward," he said.

When Yan Jianghe finished speaking and got up, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, as if it had never existed before.He turned around and left, leaving Zhang Cong behind without saying a word of nonsense.

At this moment, Zhang Cong felt that Yan Jianghe had bitten off his ears and ate them.He seemed to be poured blood on the spot.

The words "You are a coward" are like a pair of bony sharp claws, blood seals the throat at the moment of the fight, tearing apart what Zhang Cong has covered up layer by layer.The corruption of the scraped skin was exposed, exuding a foul smell, bleeding scarlet blood, staining Zhang Cong's eyes.

Zhang Cong's eyes were red, he took a deep breath, and the tendons in his neck burst out.

Yan Jianghe got into the car and did not drive in a hurry.He first turned on the car heater, adjusted the temperature and wind direction, then lazily leaned on the chair, his hands hanging on the steering wheel, in a nonchalant posture, and his fingertips lightly tapped the leather surface of the steering wheel.

He didn't wait long before Zhang Cong came out from the gate.Yan Jianghe tilted his head against the car window, and pressed the car horn with his palm, making a beep.

Zhang Cong paused, and sure enough, he came over with a lollipop in his mouth, looking like he was about to kill someone.

Zhang Cong got into the co-pilot, and slammed the door with a bang.

"If you break it, you will pay for it." Yan Jianghe didn't look at him, restarted the car, and kicked off the accelerator.

At this time, he remembered the way Zhang Cong closed the door of Feng's old ward just now.

A bastard like Yan Jianghe naturally doesn't have the backbone called "kindness", and he can't support the description of "good person". He has to be a doctor because of God's blind eye.

Even though Mr. Feng recognized Zhang Cong as his grandson, Yan Jianghe had a weak conscience and could not help Mr. Feng to "benefit the next generation".He wouldn't have eaten the weight and made up his mind to bring Zhang Cong on the right path.Besides, he himself was not walking on a strictly correct path.

However, he turned his face to look at Zhang Cong again, and saw that he had sugar in his mouth, and his left cheek was swollen.

Yan Jianghe has to boast that Zhang Cong has a very strong temperament.He is the biggest conflicting body, and it is really tight to focus on it.He is standing in front of you, it is hard for you not to lower your eyes to look at him, it is hard not to think about how hard this malnourished body is twisted so that it can be so tossed to death without letting go.

"Tell me, where to live." Yan Jianghe turned on the turn signal and turned a corner.