Chapter 93

Jiangbeiyuan coldly flicks his hand, "you eat, I have something to go first."

He was not hungry at first. He drank two bowls of mutton soup made by Yannian, and now he is very hungry.

However, at the monthly meeting of the Department, Zhang Fan just wanted to hold him, and he had no idea.

As soon as I heard this, I was reluctant to open the sail. "Whose meal are you going to have?"

Jiang Beiyuan's face said, "I can't do without your meal money?" The expression of.

Zhang Fan understood, and nodded with satisfaction, "OK, you go, anyway, remember your head!"

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan's eyes once again glanced at the words and thoughts in the box, and then turned away.

The waiter on one side bowed to him respectfully, and did not call "President Jiang" again.

Zhang Fan glanced at the back of jiangbeiyuan.

Slender and well proportioned, it is cut by a large amount of sunlight and falls on the ground in silhouette of black and white.

Just like making a movie, the man is against the light. The light and shadow are everywhere, and the color is still unique.

But drag in the corner of the deep, but no one can understand the loneliness and loneliness.

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jiangbeiyuan returned to the hospital.

It's one o'clock in the afternoon. There aren't many people in the hospital corridor.

When Xu Kuang Jie came out of the clinic, Xu Kuang Jie had a loud voice. "Isn't your department having a dinner party this noon? Why did you come back so early? "

Jiangbeiyuan ignored him.

Xu Guangjie knows that this guy has his wife's soup in his stomach. He won't have time to eat anything else.

"Well, I'm here for reexamination today. What time does the doctor in your department go to work in the afternoon? Where is the thoracic drainage for reexamination? "

Jiangbeiyuan still ignored him, and suddenly reached for Xu Guangjie's pants pocket.

Across a thin layer of material, Xu kuangjie subconsciously raised his hands.

"Hello, I'm not interested in making money!"

Jiangbeiyuan fumbled for a cigarette case and lighter from his pocket and took them to his lounge.

Xu Kuang Jie's mood is weak.

Jiangbeiyuan is going to smoke?

It's kind of interesting.

Then go in after him.

"What's the matter? I'm going to smoke again today? Do you want to be taught how to smoke? "

“……”

Jiangbeiyuan is leaning against the glass window, with a lazy posture.

Fumble for the cigarette box, take out a cigarette from inside, take it in the mouth, light it, nibble at the corner of the cigarette, swallow the clouds and exhale the mist.

All in one.

The blue and white smoke rings rose and blurred his angular outline.

Xu kuangjie was a little surprised.

I didn't expect him to smoke.

"Didn't you say quit smoking before?"

“……”

Jiang Beiyuan didn't answer. He blew two smoke rings and suddenly felt bored.

He raised his hand and flicked the ash. He let the ash fall to the ground. He looked out of the window, his eyes were like water, not moving.

For the jiangbeiyuan like this, Xu kuangjie can only say that it is the sequela of Yannian.

"Didn't I say you, you didn't plan to make things clear with her? Your identity, including that you were Jiang Ting before, but you changed your name -- "

" can you be quiet for a while? "

Xu kuangjie: "..."

Good intentions don't pay off. He is abusing himself here. He, the melon eater, is also in a hurry.

“……”

Jiangbei Yuanfu takes another puff of smoke, this time pressing the cigarette end to the windowsill.

He leans against the window, lonely and cold, like living in a cold palace alone, no one can enter his world.

I don't know for a long time, he leisurely opened his mouth, "even if you tell her, what's the use?"

Because, for him, the important memory, in the eyes of Yan Nian, is nothing at all.

The name "Jiang Ting" is a passer-by to her.

After going abroad that year, he came back to find her again.

But what was her attitude that day?

"I've had a good time in the new school and I hope you can succeed in your studies," she said

"We didn't know each other very well, did we?" she added. "You don't have to come back to me."

She added, "since we have a new life, let's settle down."

So innocent and ignorant look, but said so determined and determined words.

Jiangbeiyuan still can't figure out why he said that.

He wanted to take two more puffs, only to find that the cigarette butts had been pressed out by him, and the little scarlet finally turned into silence.

Xu Kuang Jie leaned against him. Memories may be contagious, which makes him fall into memories.

Ten years ago that period of time had been blurred in his memory, but he vaguely remembered that when he arrived in England that year, he asked jiangbeiyuan --

"didn't the girl pursue her?"