After Wen Yan finished speaking, he didn't show any strange emotions, but was slightly stunned, and before he could speak, Ji Changan, who had been sitting on the side, said, "Mr. Jiang, it's too late today, he needs to rest. "

Jiang Fan glanced at Ji Changan, adjusted his glasses, and showed an apologetic expression. He handed his business card to Wen Yan, "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. You should take good care of yourself and recover first. There is no rush."

"En." Wen Yan didn't immediately agree.

"Then you, take a good rest, I will come to see you later."

"OK, thanks."

When Jiang Fan got up and was about to walk out of the ward——

"Jiang Fan."

"Huh?" He looked back at him.

"The dead are gone, and the living are mourned..." The bystanders couldn't understand the sadness, but they couldn't keep silent, "He spent so long with you to come out, I definitely hope that you can be well." live."

The topic of life and death has always been the heaviest.

Because of misunderstanding, because of various accidents, because of immaturity and separation, they can be reunited and repaired again, such as him and Ji Changan.

But once the line of life and death is crossed...

There is nothing left.

Jiang Fan was silent for a long time, he looked back at Wen Yan, "Take care of yourself."

Then leave.

The ward fell silent.

Ji Changan sat on one side of the chair, folded his hands in front of him, lowered his head slightly, and the light cast a shadow.

"Tomorrow, the weather will be fine." Wen Yan lowered his head and smiled, and said something abruptly.

Ji Changan looked up at him.

"Come here and give me a kiss."

Ji Changan didn't move.

"Do you want me to move? The ribs in my chest hurt." The ending of the second half of the sentence softened, with a slightly coquettish taste.

Ji Changan moved his chair and lowered his head, only giving Wen Yan half a profile.

Wen Yan kissed her, then raised her hand to brush the other person's hair, the originally cold and stiff cropped hair had grown soft stubble.

"Can I have spicy pork ribs tomorrow?"

"No." It was very uncomfortable to be slapped on the head, but Ji Chang'an rarely leaned his head lower, buried it in the crook of Wen Yan's neck, and sucked deeply.

In one breath, it was full of the smell of medicine and disinfectant.

He looks a bit like a pervert.

Patted Ji Chang'an's shoulder with the hand that wasn't on a drip, "If you feel sorry for me, treat me even better in the future, I'm easy to coax."

Ji Changan's body froze, his eye sockets were a bit astringent, and he hummed.

...

That night, Ji Changan didn't sleep all night.

...

I haven't seen Jiang Fan for a long time, and Wen Yan didn't mention it again. The doctor said that he is recovering well and can start rehabilitation.

After all, they expected the worst situation, no sensation from the waist down, half paralyzed.

But Wen Yan is sentient, able to stand, and can be supported to move around, but he is not very agile. In this car accident, he lay on the bed for three or four months, directly lying down for a summer.

After Wen Yan was discharged from the hospital, she would spend a certain amount of time every day in the rehabilitation center for rehabilitation.

Today, after Ji Changan sent Wen Yan to the rehabilitation center, because of Lan Qin's place, the nursing home called and urged him that he had to go back.

After Ji Changan left, the faint smile on Wen Yan's face slowly disappeared. He supported the handrail and moved step by step with difficulty. After taking two steps, he fell to the ground, his knee joints hitting the floor On the ground, the pain made people break out in a cold sweat.

He was sitting on the ground, and the nurse next to him wanted to help him, but he waved him away.

"I'll rest for a while."

The nurse could only stand on one side. This patient, who has been here for only two days, is already able to walk with the help of the handrails. He seems not afraid of pain, pain, or disappointment. He is the hardest in the entire rehabilitation center.

But today, the person who had been with him all this time left, and he was resting after his first fall.

Wen Yan sat on the ground dejectedly, the sun shining through the window cast a long shadow behind him.

He cried.

The little nurse thought.

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