Mr. Yan, break up

"Yan Jingting——Yan Jingting, hurry up!"

Song Chuan's hands were tied, and his body was tightly protected by Yan Jingting's own body. He couldn't move, and could only cry hoarsely and drive him away.

He Nai was already insane, his hatred for Yan Jingting took away his only sanity, and Yan Jingting was hit on the body again and again, punch after punch.Song Chuan cried so much that his eyes were blurred, everything was in a haze, and the warm light above his head dazzled in his eyes.

"Song Chuan...you have to remember...I love you..."

The side of his neck was warm, mixed with a faint fishy-sweet smell, flowing behind his ears all the way to the bed...

"Yan... Yan Jingting!"

bang——

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Ruoruo left school early today, and today's cram school, Su Ya, also helped her ask for leave and brought her to the hospital early.

Song Chuan stood outside the ward, staring blankly at the window at the door of the ward in a daze, his eyes were scattered, he didn't know what he was thinking, and his eyes were not focused at all.

It wasn't until Su Ya called him that he suddenly turned around. After a moment of daze, he came back to his senses, and reluctantly hooked his lips: "Sister Su Ya, you are here."

His face was pale, without any blood color, even his lips were slightly pale, his delicate facial features hung on his face, set off by his thin and sickly skin, full of a sense of brokenness, as if he was about to be blown by the wind in the next second. Blown away in general.

Su Ya couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw it. She helped Song Chuan sit on the bench outside the door, and the large hospital gown was hanging on his body empty, allowing the wind to pass through from top to bottom.Su Ya was used to worrying, so she couldn't help but tucked the corner of her clothes: "Why are you standing outside and not going into the room?"

Song Chuan shook his head, sighed lightly, his long eyelashes closed his bottomless pupils, and he let go for two seconds: "Yan Jingting, he..."

Ruoruo also sensed Song Chuan's depression, and was not as cheerful as usual, so she stood beside him sensiblely, grabbed Song Chuan's hand, and stuffed a candy into it.

The pink candy wrapper is wrapped in a round candy core, and at first glance, it looks like hard fruit candy that cannot be sold at the bottom of the box in a convenience store.

"I only have this, I snatched it from my deskmate...ah no, I borrowed it, if you don't think it tastes good, I'll buy it for you next time," Ruoruo opened her big eyes and carefully looked at Song Chuan With a glance, "Don't be sad, okay?"

"Okay," the corners of Song Chuan's lips curled up, but the smile was only on the surface, and there was still a layer of mist in his eyes.

"He Nai has already been arrested. We have hired the best lawyer here. With the addition of several charges, he will not be able to recover." Su Ya comforted him, but Song Chuan still didn't have the slightest joy, and even showed no expression. There was a slight change, just a symbolic "um", and the heavy frost in the eyes did not melt at all.

"Yan Jingting opened 'Yaochuan' not just to develop desserts for you. In fact, he has many spies and bodyguards in every 'Yaochuan'. Every time 'Yaochuan' is opened in a city, These spies and thugs will vigorously search for your traces in that city. In fact, the first thing for every clerk in every 'Yaochuan' store is to remember your face, and then learn from a large number of customers every day. Looking for your traces in the basement," Su Ya sighed faintly, "Before Yan Jingting entered that basement this time, he also entrusted me to come and find the thugs and spies from 'Yaochuan' for help."

He Nai confidently thought that Yan Jingting was arrogant and arrogant, that he hadn't stayed in country Z for long, and he didn't even have a friend to help him.But he didn't expect that Yan Jingting was no longer the Yan Jingting he used to be. After three years of polishing, he changed a lot, became gentle and meticulous, and became approachable.He will also have friends, that is Suya and Ruoruo.He Nai self-righteously concluded that Yan Jingting has power all over the country, and that he has no property or power in country Z, so he is no different from an ordinary person.But he would never have thought that Yan Jingting would open an unremarkable dessert shop here, and this dessert shop would become the basis for Yan Jingting's final comeback.

That day, Yan Jingting was beaten almost out of breath, Su Ya led someone to break in, He Nai didn't even have time to struggle, and was directly sent to the police station.Yan Jingting put a recording pen on his body, and the recording inside became the evidence to beat He Nai to death.

Everything has been settled, but...

"Don't be sad, the matter is over," Su Ya patted him on the shoulder, Song Chuan's eyes turned red suddenly, and tears welled up in his eyes, "Yan Jingting, he..."

"Song Chuan—"

A call came from the door, Song Chuan stood up from the chair, opened the door and rushed in: "Yan Jingting, you—"

On the bed, a man in a hospital gown was covering his lower back with one hand and propped up on the bed rail with the other. His handsome face seemed to have been disassembled again. There was a bandage on his forehead, and a patch under his browbones. A Band-Aid, and some povidone iodine on my chin.Seeing Song Chuan barging in, he pointed at him in panic: "You, you——why did you come in? Get out!"

Song Chuan's originally simmering sentimentality was mostly eliminated by his unreasonable trouble, and he said dumbfoundedly: "You called me to come in, and you are still blaming me?"

"No, you get out, get out!"

Yan Jingting drove him out at a loss, the nurse holding the needle looked at this childish man, and then at Song Chuan standing by the door, wondering if he should laugh or not.

She never thought that a handsome and domineering man would be afraid of injections?

You can't die of a joke if you are seen by others!

She glanced at Song Chuan who was standing at the door again, and she knew it in her heart: No wonder she insisted on asking her boyfriend out, and she couldn't afford to lose him when co-authoring.

Ruoruo protruded a head from behind Song Chuan, blinked his big watery eyes, tugged at the corner of Song Chuan's clothes, and muttered, "So you're afraid of injections, eh——I'm not afraid at five years old."

As he spoke, he deliberately stuck out his tongue at Yan Jingting.

"Little boy, I'm not afraid, I'm just not used to it," Yan Jingting insisted on denying it, and the little nurse, with quick eyes and quick hands, stuck a needle in his lower back while he was not paying attention.Yan Jingting's hands tightened suddenly, and the veins on his forehead were about to pop out. After holding on for the injection, he raised his eyebrows at Ruoruo in cold sweat, "Who said I'm afraid?"

Ruoruo rolled her eyes, stuck out her tongue, Su Ya smiled and patted the back of her head, and said to Song Chuan with a smile: "Are you hungry? I'll prepare some food for you when I go home. What do you want to eat?" ?”

Yan Jingting answered for him: "No, I'll let my assistant prepare it, so I won't bother you."

assistant?

Song Chuan was stunned for a while, before the kind face from three years ago appeared in his mind: "When did he come?"

"I just came here," a murmur suddenly came from behind, Song Chuan was terrified, and when he turned around, he saw that face that was not different from three years ago. The assistant was wearing a well-fitting suit, but he was holding A big basket of food, "Let me bring the food specially from China, whether the private jet is used for food delivery, or international food delivery, Mr. Yan, you are really amazing."