Surgeon Master Andrology

Gong Zhaonan finally chose to stay by Cen Yan's side, staying with this man who could easily make him happy and sad.

"Cen Yan, what will you do if I don't agree to come back with you?" On the way back, Gong Zhaonan and Cen Yan sat in the back seat. Cen Yan was resting with his eyes closed, and opened his eyes when he heard Gong Zhaonan say, "Tie you back."

"Why?" Gong Zhaonan really didn't understand. The people sent by Cen Yijie obviously wanted to confirm where he was and didn't mean to take him back. He really didn't expect Cen Yan to come here in person.

"Live to see people, die to see corpses." Cen Zhengxin closed his eyes and leaned his head on the back seat, "You have to die in front of me."

Cen Yan did not intend to bring Gong Zhaonan back at first, but during the chat with Su Nian, when Li Yang was mentioned, Su Nian said, "Actually, thinking that Li Yang may completely fade out of my life in the next few days, I'm still pretty sad, really."

Su Nian spoke the truth, and Cen Yan understood him.

Thinking of Gong Zhaonan again, Cen Yan also knew that he had changed his style of doing things because of Gong Zhaonan. He was too accommodating to Gong Zhaonan and doted on Gong Zhaonan so much that he couldn't bear to force Gong Zhaonan to stay after he left when it came to the real thing, but Su Nian said nothing. , He felt that he couldn’t do this. During the special period, Gong Zhaonan’s absence would distract him. He had to put Gong Zhaonan in a visible and tangible place so that he could do other things with peace of mind. As for Gong Zhaonan’s worries, If he wanted to speak, he would speak naturally.

To put it harshly, as long as Gong Zhaonan is alive, he doesn't care about other things that Gong Zhaonan cares about.

So Cen Yan called Cen Yijie on the phone, followed the group of people in front of him, and immediately chased him over. It was a coincidence that he had no choice but to appear in front of Gong Zhaonan with Li Fengtao's people. The others didn't know, but Cen Yan knew them well. It was arranged by Li Yang, so it didn't cause much trouble, so let them go.

However, this had to cause Cen Yan to worry. It took so many days for their people to find Gong Zhaonan's location, and it took Li Yang less than 24 hours to find him. His strength should not be underestimated.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing Cen Yan's unconscious frown, Gong Zhaonan knew something must be wrong, so he asked, "Is something wrong?"

Cen Yan didn't hide Gong Zhaonan's intentions, and told him these things after he left in a simple and clear manner. Gong Zhaonan was no less surprised than Su Nian back then.

"Li Yang? How is it possible..." Gong Zhaonan found it unbelievable that apart from Li Yang's identity, what happened to Li Yang was even more unbelievable. "He can endure it..."

"The problem lies here. It's not a question of whether he can bear it, but that he can't die at all."

Yes, with Su Nian in the middle, how could he die.

"Cen Yan, I'm sorry..." Gong Zhaonan suddenly felt that he was too selfish. It was too selfish to walk away for himself or for the people he cared about regardless of Cen Yan's feelings. Compared with Su Nian, his so-called love was too insignificant. worth mentioning.

"Everyone has their own way," Cen Yan stretched out his hand and brought Gong Zhaonan's shoulders to let him lean on him, "But, no matter what happens in the future, please discuss it with me first. Make what you think is the right decision."

Cen Yan was too tired, a series of things exhausted everyone, he was always tensed by a string, and this string was not completely loosened until he hugged Gong Zhaonan in his arms.

Gong Zhaonan felt that he should tell Cen Yan about Qu Ling, so that he would be more sad when he found out the truth himself.

"Cen Yan." Gong Zhaonan called out to him, but no one responded, and he called again, but there was still no answer.

Gong Zhaonan raised his head to look at him, only to find that Cen Yan was asleep, his brows were slightly frowned, and he couldn't sleep soundly, Gong Zhaonan stretched out his hand to gently stroke his eyebrows.

"I know you don't blame me, but I'm still sorry, my Cen Yan."