Chapter 1821

"Don't worry, just take your time, just follow your ideal rhythm." Nan Cheng Yi is afraid that Jian Yao will avoid herself again, so he says with relief.

"Well, thank you, Nancheng." After the accident and nanchenghe meet again, Jianyao always feel that he is different from before.

Seems to be more considerate, but also understand their own inner thoughts.

"Don't say thank you to me. You'll never have to say it to me." Nan Cheng Yi looks into Jian Yao's eyes and says.

"There are still some things to say. For example, I would like to tell you now. Thank you for being so tolerant and giving me time to think." Said, Jian Yao's face also rare to show a smile.

You know, since Jian Yao lost her memory, her attitude towards nanchenghe is either repulsive or indifferent, let alone smiling like now.

"Do you want to ride the ferris wheel at night again?" At this time, the ferris wheel not far away suddenly lights up the peripheral decorative lights.

"Let's go. It's just a late show. There are fewer people to buy tickets." With that, nanchenghe will go to buy tickets.

"Well, I can just have a look at the night scene. I haven't looked at the city carefully for a long time." Seeing this, Jian Yao nodded slightly and agreed.

"Now the night scene is more beautiful than before. Many new facilities have been added around the East Lake." When the ferris wheel rose to the highest position, Jian Yao was surprised to see the scenery outside the window.

"Yes, the scenery is changing, but people are always the same." As she said this, she watched Jian Yao affectionately.

It's the dream of nanchenghe to be able to board the ferris wheel with Jianyao again.

"If you like, I can accompany you any time in the future." Nan Cheng Yi looks at Jian Yao and says.

"It's getting late. Let's pack up. If it's too late, Shengyuan should be in a hurry." Jian Yao looked at the time on her watch, then reminded Nancheng he.

"Well, the temperature is still relatively low in recent nights, and your clothes are relatively thin. We'll go back when this round is over." In the meantime, nanchenghe takes off his coat and puts it on Jianyao.

Seeing that Jianyao didn't refuse herself, nanchenghe was also happy.

"I'm here. You should come back earlier." About an hour later, nanchenghe's car stopped at the place where Jianyao lives now.

"It's OK. I'll see you go up and then go." On the one hand, nanchenghe said this for the sake of Jianyao's safety, on the other hand, he was reluctant to leave Jianyao.

"Well, slow down on the road later." After a few simple admonitions, Jian Yao turned and walked towards the corridor.

In this way, nanchenghe sat in the car, looking at Jianyao's back. He didn't drive away slowly until the light in the upstairs room came on.

The next morning, Jian Yao got up half an hour early and arrived at the hospital. She is eager to find someone to chat with, and Zou Jiayang is her best choice.

"Have you had breakfast? This is the soybean milk fried dough sticks I bought for you. " Sure enough, as soon as Jian Yao arrived at the door of the office, she saw Zou Jiayang at his desk sorting out the patient's medical records.

"I haven't had time. Why did you come so early today?" Seeing that the man who came in was Jian Yao, Zou Jiayang immediately collected the information in front of the table.

"Can I say that I came to the hospital in advance?" Jian Yao looked at Zou Jiayang and said.

"Yes, what's the matter? What can I do for you? " Zou Jiayang guessed.

Although they don't spend much time together, with Zou Jiayang's understanding of Jianyao, Jianyao's reaction is mostly caused by some troubles.

"I really want to talk to you. Do you have time now? Would you like to say something With that, Jian Yao put her breakfast on Zou Jiayang's desk.

"What's the matter? Besides, as long as you come to me, there will be no inconvenient time." Zou Jiayang got up with a smile and closed the door of the office.

"Well, if you have anything to say now, just say it. I'm all ears." After closing the door, Zou Jiayang returned to his seat.

"Yesterday, I saw nanchenghe." Jian Yao looked at Zou Jiayang and said directly.

"What? Have you seen nanchenghe? Then what? What happened? " After hearing the news, Zou Jiayang was so surprised that his eyes widened.

"Yes, I met nanchenghe. It's an accident. I'm afraid we have to start with the hospital. " For a while, Jianyao didn't know where to start.

"Take your time." Zou Jiayang listened carefully.

"I met two former friends in the hospital, and then because of the sudden appearance in the city, the three of us went to my brother's house together." Jian Yao briefly described yesterday's situation.

"Just as we were explaining, nanchenghe suddenly appeared in the room. That's how we bumped into him." In fact, after calming down, Jian Yao also felt that her meeting with nanchenghe seemed to be predestined.

"Wait a minute, I have a question. How can Nan Chenghe suddenly appear in the room?" Zou Jiayang was puzzled about this.

"How to say that, in a word, we are quite familiar with each other. In addition to Shengyuan's relationship, nanchenghe has a room key." Jian Yao doesn't know whether her explanation can make Zou Jiayang understand.

"And then? What happened after the meeting? " Zou Jiayang is very curious.

"When I saw nanchenghe, my first reaction was to run away. But helpless, I did not run away, was pressed in the room by the south city. Then he took him out for a heart to heart talk, and finally took the ferris wheel together. " Jian Yao recalled.

"Are you all talking to each other? What do you think of nanchenghe now? " Zou Jiayang inquires about Jianyao's current attitude.

If before that, he was clear about Jianyao's attitude, now Zou Jiayang doesn't understand Jianyao at all.

Because he found a detail that might have been ignored by even Jian Yao. Zou Jiayang noticed that as long as it was the experience related to nanchenghe, Jian Yao's recollection and description were very detailed.

"Let's say it, and he told me again. It's just that I don't know what I'm thinking With that, Jian Yao hung her head and began to hold her index finger helplessly.

"Let's ask the simplest question. Are you still interested in nanchenghe?" Zou Jiayang looked directly into Jian Yao's eyes and asked, for fear of missing any details.