Chapter 59

After that interview, although Lu Yilan and ye Han'an exchanged their contact information, ye Han'an was not active on wechat.

Lu Yilan will occasionally ask if he is in, and ye Han'an's time to return the news is wonderful. Either early in the morning or early in the morning.

In this way, the two people seem to be connected.

To pursue a person, it is necessary to have a routine. Lu Yilan has analyzed it carefully and thinks that although ye Han'an is silent on the face and cold, his heart should be very soft.

Casual encouragement and sometimes sudden love words can reflect his personality traits.

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"Sister Sisi, the draft has come out. The editor in chief said that the typesetting is very good and praised me by the way." Minmin cheek with scarlet, "thank you miss."

"Nothing." Lu Yilan looked at the things in his hand and said with a smile, "so excellent, do you want me to give you a day off?"

"No, no, No Minmin shakes her head and rushes to her desk in embarrassment.

Lu Lan smiled and then opened the WeChat as usual. After opening, she quickly sent a message to Ye Han an, but he did not think that he would give awesome reply today.

"Are you there?"

"Yes."

On the other side, the man is listening to the doctor's final diagnosis. He is holding a mobile phone and his face is cold. The guard next to him looks at his face and does not dare to speak.

"Chief, your left leg I can't

Ultimatum, from maybe, maybe, I'm afraid, to really not.

It took two or three years.

For a thousand days and nights, ye Han'an thought that he would be lost, but after careful thinking, he was sad, but not as much as he expected.

"Besides not exercising hard, driving and walking?"

The military doctor nodded, "these basic life activities don't matter, as long as they don't move to the bone."

"Well."

Wechat rings again. Ye Han'an takes out his mobile phone and sees the words "what are you doing" coming from Lu Yilan's message box. After that, he calms down a lot.

In the face of military doctors and a group of guards, the military king who had been militarized for the first half of his life began to play wechat.

"Checking."

"Legs?"

That second back, let ye Han'an think that she should be holding a mobile phone, very focused chat with him.

After looking at the people around him, he said, "wait for me for a while, we'll talk."

"I know about the left leg. Go out first." He looked at the military doctor, his face a little more gratitude, "this time hard for you."

"No, general. You must take care of yourself."

"Well." After the military doctor left, ye Han'an looked at the guard, "go to the door, too. I'm alone in the room."

After everyone slowly exits the room, ye Han'an opens the voice call of wechat, and the beep sounds. In a trance, he feels that the relationship between him and Lu Yilan is subtle.

Soon, wechat was connected.

"Han an."

"Well, I am."

"How's your left leg?" Lu Yi Lan raises Mou, "fast good?"

"Well." Ye Han settled down for a while, "the doctor said that he could stand up soon."

"That's great. Get a good rehabilitation."

With a strong concern from the voice of mobile phones, especially warm people's hearts.

Some sad emotions seem to be slowly banished at the moment, "I know."